Ye Shangshan's trump card has never been those silver needles! It's these terrifying fallen spirit bloods!
The main reason why he dared to go to Donghuang Mountain alone and participate in the Donghuang Conference was because of the blood of these lost souls!
Nearly twenty drops of fallen spirit blood have almost reached the full power of fallen spirit blood, and the power released is unimaginable.
But he didn't let anyone see the blood on his wrist.
He doesn't want to reveal this secret yet!
The moment the power of the falling spirit blood was released, the aura around Lin Yang was like a basin of oil poured on the flame, instantly burning the flame into a raging fire.
"ah?"
The disciples who rushed towards him were shocked.
But he saw Lin Yang aiming his punch at the nearest disciple and hitting him hard.
Boom!
The disciple instantly flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking away more than a dozen people, and then fell to the ground, his head bruised and bleeding, his chest sunken, and motionless.
As for the dozen disciples who were knocked over by him, they all lay on the ground and howled, unable to get up.
Lin Yang slapped another palm towards the disciple on the other side.
Snap!
The disciple's body was rotated for more than ten times like a top, and then he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.
Bang bang bang bang...
At this time, several disciples took the opportunity to approach Lin Yang and hit him hard with their fists and kicks.
However...Lin Yang didn't move at all!
This man, covered in blood and bruises, actually ignored the attack from this group of disciples from the War Palace!
Everyone's brains went blank.
Totally stupid!
At this moment, Lin Yang was like a god of war.
His strength, speed, reflexes and even the strength of his body have all reached an outrageous level.
The attacks from these people had no effect on him at all.
"Take the move!"
At this time, Su Moyun suddenly gathered a devastating sword power, clasped the long sword, and struck Lin Yang on the shoulder.
The sword energy is cold and violent.
It seemed as if the hardest thing in the world would be split into two with this blow.
To others, there was nothing unusual about this blow, but in fact, Su Moyun's other hand had already accumulated an even more terrifying force and was ready to strike.
It turns out that this sword was just a feint attack!
His real killing move is his other hand.
Liu Shifeng noticed this scene and immediately took advantage of the situation to launch an attack on Lin Yang, hoping to cooperate with Su Moyun.
She pulled out a long whip from nowhere and whipped it towards Lin Yang's head.
The long whip screamed, like a golden snake dancing wildly, full of power.
With one sword and one whip, the two seemed unstoppable.
And Lin Yang was not afraid.
With the blessing of fallen spirit blood, he seemed to be invincible.
He stared at the falling sword and whip, stretched out his hands and grabbed them.
Snap!
Chi...
A strange noise came out.
The falling whip was caught accurately by Lin Yang.
And the cold and sharp sword was also held by Lin Yang's other hand.
Although the sword blade cut the flesh of his palm, causing blood to spill out, the sword could not move any further.
The two attacks were all blocked.
The scalps of people around me were numb.
But Liu Shifeng shouted sternly: "Good opportunity!"
"die!"
Su Moyun roared, and the other hand that had been hidden for a long time suddenly came out, like a ferocious wolf rushing out of the darkness, and slammed into Lin Yang's heart.
This striking sword is powerful enough to penetrate everything and is unstoppable.
Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the knife.
Is this the final blow?
This person is probably hopeless!
He can't hide anymore!
Being suppressed by the Grand Elder and the Second Elder of the Eastern Emperor Sect! In this case, no one can hide!
It's finally over!
Many disciples also let out a long sigh as they pondered their thoughts.
Although I don't know where this Lin Yang came from, it is really a pity that such a young genius is going to die here today...
Boom!
No surprise.
Su Moyun's hand knife hit Lin Yang's chest hard, making a dull sound, and a violent force pattern bloomed from his chest.
Lin Yang's body trembled slightly, and the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the splashing force lines.
The power surges wildly and is released.
Liu Shifeng and others' eyes lit up with joy.
"Success!"
"This man must be dead!"
"Such a terrifying force! His heart must have been shattered!"
"Win! We won!"
"Very good!"
The disciples at Zhan Wang Palace danced excitedly and jumped for joy.
Su Moyun also breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next second.
Keng!!
The sound of weapons breaking was heard.
Lin Yang suddenly broke Su Moyun's sharp sword and stabbed Su Moyun's heart with his backhand.
Poof!
The broken sword was completely buried in Su Moyun's heart.
"ah!!"
Su Moyun clutched her chest and stepped back repeatedly, letting out a pitiful cry.
The disciples in Zhanwang Palace were all stunned.
"What?"
Liu Shifeng was also stunned.
But it's not over yet!
Lin Yang suddenly exerted force, grabbed the long whip, pulled Liu Shifeng Shengsheng, and then punched Liu Shifeng in the head.
The force of that punch was enough to blow her head into pieces.
Liu Shifeng was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.
