The sudden shock inside his body gave Lin Yang a heartbreaking pain.
It was as if something was cracking in his body.
He didn't dare to take action rashly anymore and hurriedly raised his fingers to press his wrist to feel for his pulse.
After a moment, Lin Yang suddenly realized.
"The power generated by the thirty-three drops of spiritual blood has exceeded the load of the body, and the body cannot bear it anymore! If you continue to fight at this time, I am afraid that you will end up exploding to death."
Lin Yang frowned, thinking about countermeasures.
In fact, the limit of his body is thirty drops of spiritual blood. With the help of seniors in the Blood Demon Sect, he made a fortune and absorbed the energy of thirty drops of spiritual blood to become the God of War. However, this is already the final limit of Lin Yang's physical body.
strength.
Now Lin Yang had no preparation. He had been invaded by live poison before, his body was weak and the load was heavy. He suddenly received thirty-three drops of spiritual blood. Naturally, he couldn't bear it.
If medicine is not used in time to increase the strength of the body and relieve the energy of the fallen spirit blood, the situation will probably be extremely bad.
We can't continue fighting. We must resolve the situation here as soon as possible and leave here.
After Lin Yang thought about it, he immediately took out a needle and pricked his body a few times.
In an instant, the turbulent energy in the body immediately stabilized.
At this moment, Yan Zanghai and the others had also rushed to the front, sending a palm strike.
"Nine Shadows Killing Palm!"
With a loud shout, Yan Zanghai discharged nine terrifying long shadows like leaves. The long shadows struck Lin Yang's heart and killed his vitals.
Lin Yang's eyes were stern, but he did not dodge, but also struck away with a backhand palm.
Its palms explode and its power explodes.
This palm seemed to use all Lin Yang's strength.
"What?"
Yan Zanghai's breath tightened.
He didn't expect Lin Yang to fight back!
Faced with such an offensive, he actually didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even make any defensive moves...
What are you doing? Ignoring your own attacks?
But even if he ignores himself, don't he ignore all the people around him?
Can this person be so strong?
Yan Zanghai himself didn't believe it.
However, at this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. He had no possibility of withdrawing his move, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and receive Lin Yang's palm.
However, the ending made Yan Zanghai extremely regretful.
Bang bang bang bang...
Yan Zanghai's palm force hit Lin Yang hard, making a dull sound, but it could not shake his body at all. The attacks of the others were all like this, and they were completely useless.
Lin Yang's physical body has regained the strength of the Martial God's body, and normal attacks can't do anything to him!
Instead, Lin Yang's palm hit Yan Zanghai's palm, instantly breaking one of his arms.
The huge force shattered Yan Zanghai's arm bones and shook them open.
Yan Zanghai flew backwards, knocking over two masters from other powerful clans, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, and the flesh on half of his body was torn apart.
"ah?"
The faces of the people around him changed drastically.
The people in Gufeng even rushed forward, eager to help Yan Zanghai up.
"Deputy leader! Are you okay?"
"No...it's okay..." Yan Zanghai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said weakly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a violent aura suddenly came over him.
not good!
Yan Zanghai was frightened and quickly looked sideways.
But Lin Yang looked like a god of war, with overwhelming power, killing the masters in a panic, and charging straight towards this place.
The strong man could not stop him. Either his limbs would be broken off by Lin Yang and he would go into shock on the spot, or he would be punched through the body by Lin Yang and die miserably.
Almost no one can catch Lin Yang's move!
"Stop him quickly! Stop him quickly!" Yan Zanghai shouted urgently.
But who can stop it?
Lin Yang seemed to want to put Yan Zanghai to death, staring at him with bloody eyes, and kept running towards him.
Yan Zanghai was so frightened that his scalp was numb. How could he care about the injuries on his body? He immediately pushed away the people around him and ran away with all his strength.
But Lin Yang was too fast. He had just run a few meters when Lin Yang chased after him and punched Yan Zanghai directly in the head.
"Great Xuan Tian Kung!"
Yan Zanghai roared and used the life-saving move directly. A purplish-white aura burst out of the hair on his body and blasted in all directions.
All the surrounding sand and rocks were torn apart by this terrifying aura, and the people in Gufeng were blown away on the spot, falling hundreds of meters away. Everything around them was cleared away by this purple-white aura.
However... Lin Yang was not shaken by this aura, and was not even affected at all, approaching Yan Zanghai directly.
Yan Zanghai's breathing was trembling, so he could only turn around and strike again to shake Lin Yang.
No surprises.
Click!
A crisp sound came out.
Yan Zanghai's other remaining hand was also broken.
The miserable screams echoed through the sky.
"ah!!"
Yan Zanghai retreated continuously, his face twisted and ferocious.
With both arms broken, he no longer has much fighting power...
Lin Yang took advantage of the victory and pursued him without any mercy. He slapped his neck with his backhand.
Yan Zanghai jerked backwards and dodged in panic, but he fell to the ground and rolled twice before he stopped. His head was already bleeding.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Yan Zanghai was trembling all over and shouting at the top of his lungs.
But Lin Yang had no intention of showing mercy and stepped forward directly.
Yan Zanghai's whole body was shaking wildly, and he was about to collapse.
"Come and protect me! Hurry!"
He screamed again.
But all the people in Gufeng were killed and injured, how could the remaining people still have the courage to stop Lin Yang?
"No!"
Looking at Lin Yang getting closer and closer, Yan Zanghai let out a sharp scream.
But in the end, with the sound of broken bones, all the shouts came to an abrupt end.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at the man wearing the iron mask and his palms.
