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At the same time that Yang Yifan grabbed the ninety-nine sealing needles.

The whole of China, shock!

Yang Yifan's attack on the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate by coercing the Sword Gate Liuli Island directly caused a sensation in the entire Huaxia!

This kind of big event, the speed of news spread extremely fast, on the one hand, no one dared to provoke the majesty of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Miaojiang, and on the other hand, Yang Yifan had already gathered too many eyes!

It can be said that since the killing of the three chairmen of the association and the forced escape of Li Chen, the eyes of all the monks in the entire Central Plains have been focused on Yang Yifan.

In everyone's eyes, Yang Yifan is a bad star, maybe he will make some big moves at any time, and sure enough, as they expected, just a few days after the destruction of the Cultivator Association, Yang Yifan has been with the biggest giant in Miao Jiang again!

For a while, the cultivators of the entire Huaxia cultivation world all looked at the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and everyone wanted to know how this battle would end!

……

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Yang Yifan grabbed the silver needle, his expression became extremely resolute, without any hesitation, he stepped out!

This step is taken, and there is no turning back!

"Don't!"

At this moment, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Liu Wen's eyes!

But at this moment, Yang Yifan had already raised the silver needle in his hand, and the first needle was inserted in his left arm!

Laugh at!

The silver needle entered the body, and a puff of green smoke emanated from the pinhole!

This green smoke only has a form, but it doesn't do any harm to Yang Yifan.

This is because the ninety-nine sealing needles must be completely inserted into the body, otherwise, they will not have any effect.

This also explains why the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang made this scene, if she didn't threaten Yang Yifan with Liu Wen and others, it would be impossible for her to insert all the ninety-nine sealing needles into Yang Yifan's body.

"Good!" Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang flashed, and she stared at Yang Yifan deadly, and in the depths of her pupils, there seemed to be a flame beating!

Yang Yifan was right, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang was really very jealous of him, and there were many reasons for this jealousy!

Among them, the most important thing is the Divine Doctor's Treasure Book!

You must know that the most intuitive effect brought by the Divine Doctor's Book is to resist all toxins, and the most powerful thing about the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang is poison!

If there is no poison, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang does not dare to guarantee that she will be able to kill Yang Yifan.

In addition, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang also has a deep fear of something on Yang Yifan's body, so she will not hesitate to waste time and let Yang Yifan lose the ability to fight back!

She wants to kill Yang Yifan, but what she wants is not to be desperate, but to be sure!

'Boom! ’

Yang Yifan took three steps in a row, and at the same time, three sealing needles were inserted into his body again!

Quiet!

The whole battle was as silent as death!

Everyone was looking at the figure in mid-air, at this moment, Yang Yifan didn't have any expression on his face, as if he didn't know that he was moving towards death, yes, it was just the firmness that emanated from his body!

Although Yang Yifan did not speak, he showed with his actions that even if he died, he would rescue Liu Wen!

"Huh!"

When Yang Yifan's footsteps fell again, it was already the tenth step!

This step fell, and a silver needle appeared in Yang Yifan's hand again and inserted it in his thigh!

Laugh at!

Ten silver needles entered his body, and he finally felt abnormal!

Suffering!

Boundless pain!

The pain was intense and without warning, as if it suddenly poured out from all corners of the body!

Yang Yifan's expression instantly became hideous, but almost in the blink of an eye, his face returned to normal, and he forcibly endured this inhuman pain!

Yang Yifan didn't want Liu Wen and the others to worry.

But Liu Wen and the others kept looking at Yang Yifan with teary eyes, even though his face only changed for a moment, how could they not see it?

"Don't, don't go forward, go back quickly!"

"Yifan, why are you so stupid, you will hurt yourself like this!"

"Don't save us, don't save us!"

For a while, Liu Wen's six women were all about to collapse, they couldn't describe the feeling at this moment, they only knew that every time Yang Yifan took a step forward, their hearts hurt like pins and needles!

Even Xu Ling'er and An Mo were also heartbroken at this time.

"Legend has it that although the Feng Yuan needle will only be blocked after all ninety-nine needles enter the body, but before that, every ten silver needles entering the body will produce great pain, and this pain is stronger and stronger every time, I want to see how long this Yang Yifan can withstand it!"

Below, a head of the Miao Jiang sect snorted coldly and said gloatingly.

At this time, the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect can be said to be extremely comfortable, knowing that Yang Yifan is suffering, for them, it is like eating a piece of ice cream in the summer, and they are comfortable!

As for Lu Shenqing and the others, their faces were even more gloomy at the moment, and their hearts were all pinched, and their hearts were extremely painful.

Knowing that Yang Yifan was dying step by step, they couldn't do anything, and they didn't dare to do anything, because as long as they did, not only would they not help Yang Yifan, but they might also kill Liu Wen and others.

This kind of pain no longer torments the monks of Liulidao all the time.

"Step 20, you're going to pick up speed." At this moment, the voice of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang sounded.

At this time, Yang Yifan had already inserted twenty silver needles into his body, and he looked extremely miserable!

"Drink!"

With a roar, the crimson color in Yang Yifan's eyes resurfaced, and he stared at the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang, one step, two steps, ten steps!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Yifan took ten steps in a row!

At the same time, he threw out ten silver needles in his hand, all of which were inserted in his back!

"Uhh After the painful death, the pain came out of Yang Yifan's mouth, and the multiplied pain was a little unbearable for Yang Yifan, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to move forward!

In the blink of an eye, it's ten steps again!

Yang Yifan couldn't take care of too much, he strode forward, and at the same time, ten silver needles were thrown out of his hand again!

"Flutter!"

The silver needle entered the body, and the pain multiplied again, and Yang Yifan's figure had already collapsed!

Although he did not have any injuries on the surface, only he knew how intense the pain was suffering physically!

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, not to mention Liu Wen or Lu Shenqing and others, even Kurosawa Python and the ghost general seemed to feel something at this moment, and let out a roar of unwillingness and pain!

Yang Yifan still didn't stay, not only that, but even a ruthless look flashed on his face!

"Huh!"

This time, Yang Yifan crossed dozens of meters in a row!

Sixty silver needles directly appeared in his hand this time, inserted everywhere in his body!

"Uhh

An incomparably painful roar roared out of Yang Yifan's mouth, and the pain like a tide exploded in his body, making him feel the urge to go crazy!

This feeling is like the flesh being torn apart by a thread!

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were complicated, and Liu Wen and the others were even more heartbroken and almost unable to breathe!

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