There was a loud bang on the ground, and Feng Wufu's figure suddenly fell, and he was forced to lower his head by Hong Mao's sword, although the three-foot Qingfeng was blocked by the things in the old man's hand, the sword momentum was still unabated, and he was pressed to one knee by Yu Wei.

A bluestone slab was sealed useless and knelt apart, and blood oozed from the old man's knees, but the power of this move was finally resolved.

Hong Mao looked at the cylinder in the old man's hand in surprise, and then looked back at Tang Xin, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, the latter's handsome face couldn't help but turn red, he didn't expect this Yin Yang Order to be so strong.

Feng Wufu got up slowly, the horror in his eyes still did not dissipate, just for a moment, he really felt that he was going to die, on the other hand, the young man, after using such a domineering blow, he was still calm, and the sword was returned to the sheath, just like no one.

Feng Wuwu's right leg was first stabbed, and he couldn't support it just now and knelt on his knee, and now his entire right leg can no longer move, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he decisively raised the Yin and Yang Order in his hand, and said to the young man:

"This is my last resort to seal the family, if you can resist, the old man will admit it."

With that, he twisted the cylinder reluctantly.

……

The top cover of the front end of the bronze cylinder suddenly shattered, and a touch of silver burst out, and the silver light quickly expanded as soon as it came out of the barrel.

The number of silver needles is extremely huge, densely packed and makes people's backs cold, and Tang Zhi, who is not far away, saw this scene and sighed secretly.

The Yin and Yang Order is the treasure of the Feng family, and the Tang Sect has been in its hands for so many years, and countless skilled craftsmen in the sect have studied for hundreds of years, but they still can't crack the mystery, let alone reproduce it.

Feng Wufu also sighed in his heart at this time, this is already the last secret weapon left by the ancestor of the Feng family, it is rumored that he can kill three thousand armorers in an instant, but he knows that the top of the sky is only eight hundred, but even so it is terrifying enough.

The Yin and Yang Order is made of meteorite iron from the inside out, and this kind of meteorite iron may not be seen for more than a hundred years, not to mention the exquisite craftsmanship that has been lost.

Such a secret weapon that can be called a magic weapon is actually used on a child like this. At this moment, Feng Wufu suddenly felt deep remorse, but no matter how much he regretted it, it was still irretrievable.

……

The time for a few people to think seemed to be long, but in fact, there was only a moment, and in an instant, countless silver needles flew towards Tang Jian and the others, and Hong Mao, who was useless and cornered, bore the brunt.

The young man looked at the vast spot of light in front of him, and was a little stunned for a while, this is far beyond his ability, if there are only one or two he can control with the method of controlling the sword, but this silver needle in the sky is really impossible to start.

Between life and death, the young man couldn't care about much, the sword qi on his body suddenly exploded, and an almost impermeable sword aura circle was formed within five steps around his body, and behind him was Tang Zhi and his son, if he retreated, I am afraid that he would not be able to afford the word "chivalrous" in this life.

Tang Jian next to him was also resolute, and the qi in his body was continuously released outward, forming an impermeable wall of qi around him.

The two walls were stacked on top of each other, just protecting Tang Zhi and Tang Xin behind them.

After touching the qi wall, although it was not directly damaged, it was also disturbed by the breath, deviating from the original direction, or shooting to the ground, or going upward, and some of them were scattered to both sides, and I don't know which unlucky guy was going to be hit again.

The nearest prisoner was not spared, and was shot into his body by one hundred and eighty silver needles that deviated from the track, and the slender silver needles silently entered his body, and he did not even feel pain.

The prisoner who raised his hand to parry in front of him was also a little dazed, he touched his whole body up and down, and there was nothing unusual, a smile just appeared in his eyes, and the next moment his face changed drastically, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight backwards, and when he fell to the ground, he was out of breath.

……

Several people were shocked when they saw this, but Feng Wufu still looked calm.

He had heard his father mention this secret weapon, the material of the silver needle was tough and fragile, if it was slashed with a sword, it would not even leave a trace, but once it entered the human body, it would instantly shatter into countless finer fragments, flowing all over the body with blood.

Wherever the fragments pass, they leave wounds that are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye, and these wounds accumulate to a certain extent and eventually kill people.

……

When Hong Mao and Tang Jian saw this scene, their faces were solemn, and they didn't dare to slack off at all, and the internal force around them was running to the extreme, but even so, they could only block part of the silver needles, and the rest of them shot straight towards the two of them through the gaps in the air wall that they couldn't even detect.

Hong Mao's brows furrowed, and he watched a few wisps of silver coming towards him, no matter how he exercised, he still couldn't stop it.

In an instant, the silver needle pierced through the obstacle and shot directly at the young man, whose face changed, but it was as if nothing had happened.

Hong Mao looked down, but found that the silver needle did not invade his body, but was blocked from a layer of golden light, and the young man was slightly speechless, and he was a little confused for a while.

On the other hand, Tang Jian on the other side also fell into the same predicament, but he was not so lucky, after the silver needle penetrated the true qi holes around him, he saw that he was about to enter the body, Hong Mao didn't think much about it at this time, his figure flashed, he came to the other party, and shouted in a low voice:

"Qi Shen Dantian, pass the internal force to me, and I will block it."

The young man's thin body stood in front of Tang Jian, but he had the heroic spirit of being a husband and a man.

Life and death were at stake, Tang Jian didn't have time to ask more, he waved his fan and knocked down a few silver needles close to his body, and put one palm on the young man's shoulder.

The young man was in front of him, and the sword qi wandered around him, although the silver needles would still shoot him, but without exception they were blocked by the golden light, and a pile had gathered at this moment, and in the eyes of others, he was like a hedgehog.

In the end, the silver needle was completely exhausted, and the young man shook off the fine needles adhered to his clothes in the stunned eyes of everyone, and grinned at Feng Wufu:

"Old guy, it's the master's turn to fight back, you can catch it!"

……

On the other side, the battle between Ye Jian and Luo Tian has also reached an inextricable situation, the ring has long been shattered under the destruction of the two, and the two of them are standing in the pile of rubble, one sword for another, the anger is vertical and horizontal, and sparks are flying.

Taking advantage of the effort of ventilation, Luo Tian squinted his eyes and glanced around, seeing that the battle was nearing the end, he was tired of playing, and with a wave of his right hand, he directly grabbed a sword qi in the air.

Luo Tian's right hand gently crushed the sword qi, and then his fingers connected the points in the air, and every time, there was an invisible qi burst out, and the front and back added up to less than a breath.

Ye Jian was disrupted by this sudden change, so he had to withdraw his sword to resist, Luo Tian saw the opportunity, and came with an unrivaled momentum, his palm seemed to encompass the entire heaven and earth, and he grabbed the rusty sword in the old man's hand, followed by a twist.

This "Dai Mei", which was given by a beloved woman and followed the old man for decades, was twisted into a ball by the other party.

Luo Tian was still not satisfied, his left hand slapped out fiercely, and it was slapped on the chest of Ye Jian, who was not in a hurry, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew straight out.

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