No one can guess what Lin Yang is thinking at this moment.
Bringing twenty drops of spiritual blood to the Palace of Immortality to challenge the palace master?
Isn't this just giving away spiritual blood nakedly?
The other palace owner is not an idiot, so how can he challenge him in a duel?
Facing twenty drops of spiritual blood, Mo Xin must have used all the power he could to grab the blood first!
At the moment, Lin Yang is trapped in a tight siege, unable to fly. Apart from waiting to die, what other choice does he have?
Everyone in the Changsheng Heavenly Palace was watching him, eager to try.
But Lin Yang seemed neither arrogant nor impetuous, looking indifferently.
"Friend! I won't embarrass you too much. If you are willing to surrender and hand over twenty drops of spiritual blood, I will not kill you." Palace Master Mo Xin said with a faint smile.
"Mo Xin, do you think you can hurt me with these crooked melons and cracked dates? Then you think I am too naive." Lin Yang shook his head and said expressionlessly.
"Do you think they can't kill you?"
"Sometimes, having more people may not be useful! Since I dare to come, I am not afraid of them. Mo Xin, I advise you not to let your people go. If you ask them to go, it will only cause more casualties! It is not worth the loss." Lin Yang
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"Haha, interesting! It's really interesting! My Changshen Tiangong was underestimated by an arrogant and ignorant brat like you! Okay! In that case, I still have to let you see the power of my Tiangong people!" Mo
After saying this, he yelled: "Have you ever heard what this person said?"
"I heard it!"
"We swear to cut this man into pieces!"
"How dare you look down on my Immortal Heavenly Palace! You must show him the power of my Immortal Heavenly Palace's medical skills!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
...
The disciples were all excited, with angry eyes and gnashing teeth. They all wanted to cut Lin Yang into eight pieces and chop him into meat paste.
Seeing the angry people, Mo Xin nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "In that case, then, I will give you a chance! On behalf of my Immortal Palace, kill this person and get back the blood of the fallen spirit! Make my Immortal Palace a success.
Supreme brilliance!"
"Kill!!"
All the people from Changsheng Tiangong immediately roared and rushed towards Lin Yang.
In an instant, it was like a flash flood erupted around the Sun, Moon and Star Palace, and countless people rushed to Lin Yang, flooding it with water.
Countless silver needles and countless swords were directed towards his head.
At this moment, Lin Yang was attacked from all directions.
There is nowhere to hide!
But...he had no intention of hiding.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he stared at the flying silver needles and raised his hand to grab them.
Swish! Swish! Swish...
Lin Yang caught all the incoming silver needles in his hand, and then his arms danced wildly, and all the silver needles flew out.
"ah!!"
Countless disciples were injured by needles, but for some unknown reason, each one of them was bleeding from all the orifices, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground wailing and writhing, looking very miserable.
As for the slashing swords, Lin Yang ignored them all and allowed them to hit him.
clang clang clang clang....
The sword hit hard, but it was like hitting a steel plate. It couldn't penetrate Lin Yang's flesh at all, and was all bounced away.
"What?"
"This guy... is invulnerable?"
"And...he is so skillful in using his silver needle...could it be that he is also a medical warrior?"
"It's so scary!"
The trembling shouts kept ringing.
After a while, the disciples who were the first to rush over fell to the ground.
Rivers of blood flowed, figures lay scattered, and people's skin and flesh were numb at the sight.
The tribesmen of all walks of life watching around were amazed.
"This man... is so powerful!"
"The power of twenty drops of spiritual blood is indeed astonishing. It actually makes this man's body resemble copper skin and iron bones, and he is as strong as a mountain and as fast as lightning. It's incredible!"
As the disciples continued to fall to the ground, there was more and more blood on the ground.
"Palace Master, save me!"
One of the disciples was hit by Lin Yang's needle in his neck. He was trembling in pain and howling loudly.
Zheng Tong saw the situation and ran over quickly.
But before he got close, the disciple let out a "wow" sound and spurted out a large amount of blood. It was like a broken faucet from his eyes and nose, with blood constantly gushing out.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Zheng Tongyuan hurriedly took out a silver needle to diagnose it.
"Palace Master Zheng, how is he?" the palace master next to him asked immediately.
"Some of his blood vessels and arteries have ruptured. Although it is not fatal for the time being, it can cause great pain to the body, and it won't be long before he dies from excessive blood loss!" Zheng Tongyuan said solemnly.
"Really? I thought he was poisoned!"
"This guy's needles are... so cruel!"
Everyone cursed.
"I'm afraid ordinary disciples can't deal with him! We have to let the palace master take action, otherwise the casualties will become bigger and bigger." The five elders at the end couldn't help but said.
"Well said!"
Zheng Tongyuan nodded and immediately walked towards Mo Xin with everyone.
However, Mo Xin was staring at Lin Yang over there, frowning, as if thinking about something.
"Please, the palace master, take action immediately to kill this thief! Build the prestige of my heavenly palace!" Zheng Tongyuan clasped his fists and shouted.
"Please palace master, please kill this thief and establish the power of the palace in heaven!"
People shouted in unison.
However, Palace Master Mo Xin still stared at Lin Yang, as if he had not heard what these people said.
Zheng Tongyuan, the five elders were confused and looked at each other.
What's wrong with the palace master?
However, at this time, Palace Master Mo Xin suddenly murmured: "Something's wrong! Something's wrong!"
Something's wrong?
Everyone became more and more confused.
"Palace Master, what went wrong?" the five elders asked cautiously.
"There's something wrong with this blood!" Mo said solemnly. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned extremely pale...