"You don't need to say anything. This boy just relied on elixirs and silver needles to forcibly improve his strength. His strength is not that strong. What can he do even if he has the Demonic Needle Technique and twenty drops of spiritual blood? This is the Palace of Eternal Life.
How can the Palace Master be afraid of him?" Palace Master Mo Xin said coldly, then jumped up and started fighting with Lin Yang again.
"what to do?"
"What else can we do? Help the Palace Master quickly!"
After all the palace masters finished deliberation, they all rushed forward.
The five elders also took action.
Everyone besieged Lin Yang. Although Lin Yang was strong, he could not beat the four hands with his two fists. However, with the body of the God of War, it was not easy for these hall masters and elders to hurt him. Only the bone-cutting sword could hurt him, but
Without the effect of the Paralyzing Chrysalis, the bone-cutting sword could not penetrate Lin Yang easily this time and could only leave some shallow marks on the surface of his skin.
The two elders looked worried, hesitated for a moment, and then rushed forward to help.
As a result, Yan Zanghai and other powerful people saw a group of masters from Changsheng Palace besieging a young man wearing an iron mask!
And young people are not left behind!
What a strange sight this is.
You must know that Changsheng Heavenly Palace is an extraordinary super power.
Which one of the people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of that young man is not the top expert today? Which one of them can dominate the outside world?
However, so many people besieged the young man that there was nothing he could do...
Too scary!
"Who is this person?" The leader of a force had his teeth chattering.
"Although the man is wearing a mask, judging from other places, he seems to be young, probably in his early twenties..."
"More than twenty, how can you have such strength? What kind of genius does this have to be? Top three in the list of geniuses, but that's it..."
"Where did the monster escape from?"
People were discussing tremblingly.
The people on the Tiangong side were having a particularly hard time fighting. Except for Palace Master Mo Xin, Lin Yang completely ignored the rest of his painstaking moves.
Instead, Lin Yang started to fight back, attacking with needles.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A large number of silver needles came out.
Seeing the power of Lin Yang's silver needle, everyone did not dare to underestimate it and hurriedly dodged.
However, the speed of the silver needle is too fast, and everyone has more or less received some needles.
"Hurry up and sit down to heal your wounds and detoxify. This person's silver needle must be extremely poisonous!"
The two elders shouted.
"What kind of injury are you going to heal? Follow me quickly to encircle and suppress this person. Don't give him a chance to breathe!" Mo Xin shouted.
"But...Palace Master..."
"If this person is not eliminated, our Heavenly Palace will not be protected. Don't you dare to sacrifice your lives for Heavenly Palace?" Mo Xin snorted.
Everyone looked ugly when they heard this, how could they dare to refute?
"Palace Master, we can't break this man's body, we can't hurt him, and killing him will be in vain!" At this time, the five elders complained.
"What are you afraid of? Just follow me and use the Mysterious Demonic Needle to Reversal the Universe! This man's body will be wiped out and his life will be ruined!" Mo Xin shouted.
"What? Reversing the Universe Mysterious Demonic Needle?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Palace Master, this..."
"Why are you still standing there? Quickly activate the Reversal of the Universe Mysterious Demonic Needle! If you don't use this needle, you can't break this man's body! You can't kill him! Don't hesitate, don't worry, no matter how badly you are injured,
This palace master will cure you all!"
Palace Master Mo Xin shouted and immediately took out the needle and swung it away, restraining Lin Yang.
The Second Chief, the Fifth Chief, Zheng Tongyuan, Palace Master Wen and others looked hesitant, but finally gritted their teeth.
"That's all, let's fight this time!" Palace Master Wen shouted, and slapped his waist and abdomen with his palm.
Click!
His waist and abdomen immediately sunk.
Palace Master Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, but did not stop. Instead, he raised his hand and clasped his waist and abdomen, and forcefully pulled out a bloody rib.
He immediately urged his energy, wrapped it and rubbed the ribs, grinding them down to the size of a silver needle in a very short time.
