Chapter 119: Ten Thousand Needles Fail
Mu Tian used his mental power to control the pale silver ball of light and attacked Ximen Zhuo's back, forcing Ximen Zhuo to turn back and deal with the pale silver ball of light, and he had no time to care about Mu Tian. Seeing the situation, Ximen Peng was afraid that Mu Tian would take advantage of this gap and use the space to translate and escape. Faced with the weird silver needle Xuanwu shield, he also had to grit his teeth and slapped it hard.
Seeing Ximen Peng's actions, Mu Tian, who was frowning, was overjoyed. As long as a person touches the silver needle shield, the silver needle will wait for an opportunity to pierce into the acupoint and seal the spiritual power in its body, no matter how high the spiritual power is, it will not be able to use the spiritual power.
"Bang!"
As soon as Ximen Peng's palm came into contact with the silver needle Xuanwu shield, the palm spiritual power spewed out, and the silver needle Xuanwu shield shattered. At the same time as it shattered, a silver light flashed, stabbing at several major acupuncture points in Ximen Peng's palm.
His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body to gather on the palm of his hand, and at the same time, several flesh on his palm also contracted urgently.
"Humph!"
With a muffled snort, Ximen Peng frowned, withdrew his right hand, and his figure quickly retreated.
Hearing Ximen Peng's muffled snort, Mu Tian, who was originally planning to escape, had a smile on his face, turned around, and looked at Ximen Peng with an ugly face with a smile.
His face was gloomy, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, and he raised his palm and looked down closely. Seeing the ten silver rays flashing on the palm of his hand, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, Ximen Peng was relieved. As a spirit king, he can use the spiritual power in his body to force out foreign objects in his body.
The frowning brows stretched, a line of contempt appeared on his face, and he said secretly: "Mu Tian wants to hurt me with this weird silver needle, it's just a pipe dream. ”
Thinking of this, Ximen Peng snorted secretly, urged the spiritual power in his body, and rushed towards the ten points of silver light.
"Ahh
As soon as the spiritual power rushed to the silver needle, it was moved by a heart-piercing pain. Ximen Peng's face changed slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mu Tian not far away.
"What's the matter, City Lord?"
Ximen Zhuo, who was fighting with the pale silver ball of light, heard Ximen Peng screaming twice in a row, and his heart was shocked, he dodged the indifferent silver ball of light, and came to Ximen Peng in a flash, and asked worriedly.
"It's fine. ”
Forcibly suppressing the horror in his heart, Ximen Peng Gu was shocked and said calmly.
Looking at Ximen Peng's gloomy face, Ximen Zhuo knew that Ximen Peng had suffered a loss. But the city lord said that it was okay, and it was not good to ask again, which embarrassed the city lord.
While Ximen Zhuo was thinking, the pale silver ball of light locked on Ximen Zhuo tightly under Mu Tian's control, followed closely behind Ximen Zhuo, and hit the back of Ximen Zhuo's head with the sound of breaking wind.
Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Ximen Zhuo was angry. The pale silver ball of light flew around him like a fly. He had the heart to smash it with one palm, but when he thought of Ouyang Mu's miserable appearance by it, his heart trembled, and he didn't start.
Now the pale silver ball of light rushed over again, at this time, Ximen Zhuozhen was angry because of Ximen Peng's love for injury, and saw the pale silver ball of light chasing after him relentlessly, scattering all his qi towards Mu Tian on the ball of light.
"Gathering Spirit Palm!"
With a loud shout, Ximen Zhuo's hands left a series of afterimages in front of him, and quickly formed a handprint. With the formation of the handprint, a layer of spiritual power was condensed on the palm, and the spiritual power was like a substance, and it was paid on the palm in the form of crystals, glowing with red light.
When the red crystal on Ximen Zhuo's palm was formed, Ximen Zhuo snorted coldly, his waist was forced, his upper body swirled, and he slapped the pale silver ball of light with one palm.
"Bang!"
With a bang, the pale silver ball of light was smashed by a palm, and powerful energy was exposed from the pale silver ball of light, and the rebirth hit Ximen Zhuo's palm, which was bounced out by its reddish crystal, and scattered in all directions. I could faintly see the air rippling like a stone being thrown into the water.
When the pale silver ball of light exploded, the red silk threads inside flashed towards the Ximen Zhuoshou Party, but after touching the red crystal, they were all blocked out and slowly disappeared into the air.
Although the pale silver light ball that shook Mu Tian was dispersed, Ximen Zhuo's face changed drastically, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. The powerful energy vibration from his palm just now made his entire arm slightly numb, and the red crystal on his palm was only a thin layer, and the color was also dim.
couldn't help but gasp, Ximen Zhuo was secretly glad that he didn't hold it up, instead of directly smashing the pale silver ball of light with his palm, he used his spiritual technique to gather the spiritual palm. No, it's not as simple as a slight numbness in the arm, maybe the palm of the hand will be blown up by its powerful energy.
Stunned for a moment, Ximen Zhuo stabilized his mind and looked at Ximen Peng. Now what he is most worried about is that the city lord has won Mu Tian's Dao, if the city lord can't fight Mu Tian, they have no choice but to admit it this time, temporarily withdraw to the city lord's mansion, report to the family patriarch of the imperial capital, and let them send a strong man to attack the Ding family again.
Feeling Ximen Zhuo's eyes, Ximen Peng knew his thoughts. But this matter can no longer be trusted, in another three months, the Silver Thunder Sect will come to Dayan City to recruit disciples, once the Ding Qianfei sisters enter the Silver Thunder Sect, they will not be able to touch a single hair of the family.
"Hmm!"
Thinking of this, Ximen Peng gritted his teeth and snorted heavily, and the spiritual power in his body rushed towards the ten silver needles on his palm like a tide.
Because the silver needle seals the acupuncture points of the spiritual power, as soon as the spiritual power touches the silver needle, it produces great pain. The intense pain made the face of the city lord whose strength had reached the Spirit King distort, his face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
"City Lord, are you alright?"
Seeing the appearance of the city lord, Ximen Zhuo flashed in front of Ximen Peng and asked worriedly.
At this time, the city lord was pressing the silver needle with all his might, and he couldn't be distracted at all. Feeling the great pain like scraping bones, I had the idea of killing Mu Tian in my heart. Mu Tiancai is a young man, he can exert such great power, if he is given time, maybe he can grow into the legendary Realm Spirit Holy Lord, and at that time, even the entire Ximen family will look up to him, let alone deal with him.
"Puff~"
With a few soft sounds, the ten silver needles on his palm finally ejected from his palm under the persecution of Ximen Chestpeng's death, shot into the ground not far away, and drilled into the ground.
With the detachment of the silver needle, the pain on Ximen Peng's face suddenly disappeared, a fine light appeared in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body cheered, circulating in his body unimpeded. With a wave of his arm, the powerful energy returned to him.
With a cold murderous aura in his eyes, Ximen Peng locked Mu Tian tightly and spit out a sentence: "No matter how much it costs, Mu Tian must be killed." ”
As he spoke, he pointed his toes on the ground and rushed towards Mu Tian.
"Yes!"
The people of the Ximen family bowed down and agreed, and each of them spread out their bodies and pounced on Mu Tian.
"Oh my god!"
could have trapped Ximen Peng for the silver needle, Mu Tianzheng was holding his arms and waiting to see a good show. When he saw Ximen Peng threatening the silver needle, he also sneered contemptuously twice. Who knew that before the laughter fell, his so-called invincible "ten thousand needles" was forced out of his body by Ximen Peng.
Seeing that Ximen Peng restored the smooth flow of the meridians in his body, he rushed towards him viciously, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body, his heart was stuffy for a while, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.
A knot formed in front of his hands, and a wisp of lilac spiritual power appeared from the hearts of each hand, which instantly condensed into two lilac spiritual power snakes. With both hands flicking, the lilac spiritual power snake went straight to Ximen Peng and Ximen Zhuo at the front.
"Be careful!"
Ximen Peng suffered Mu Tian's loss, but he didn't dare to be careless, shouted, didn't dare to take it hard, and dodged it.
Seeing that Ximen Peng was so careful, Ximen Zhuo also flashed and dodged the little snake with spiritual power.
"Ahh
And the people behind them are not as lucky as them, and the spiritual power snake burrows into their bodies. With an exclamation, he collapsed to the ground.
Hearing the exclamation, Ximen Peng turned his head to look back, and he was shocked in his heart.
Those two family members, although their strength is not as good as theirs, they are also famous powerhouses in the City Lord's Mansion. was knocked to the ground by the little snake with spiritual power that didn't seem to have much power.
A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and Ximen Peng's figure couldn't help but slow down. Mu Tian shocked him too much today, so that he, the Spirit King, had to be careful. In case you are not careful, you will be knocked down by Mu Tian. Shame is a trivial matter, so losing that item is not something he can afford.
With a slight frown, Ximen Peng entered a dilemma. Fighting, afraid of Mu Tiandao. retreated, and was afraid that Mu Tian would return to Ding's house, so he used space translation to secretly rescue Ding's family. If the person runs away, it is secondary, and if the thing is also transferred, then it will be a disaster.
After thinking for a moment, Ximen Peng weighed the pros and cons, wiped his hand on the spirit ring, took out a shield, and shouted: "Try not to come into contact with Mu Tian's spiritual power." You besiege him, and Simendra and I will go and slay him. ”
After speaking, his body was like lightning, and he shot towards Mu Tian.
Hearing this, Ximen Zhuo also took out a shield and pounced after Ximen Peng.
Many of the rest of the Ximen family also took out their shields, and those who didn't have shields also took out their weapons, intending to use their weapons to block Mu Tian's spiritual power.
Ximen Peng and Ximen Zhuo rushed forward quickly, and the people behind them split into two groups, like the arms of a giant, outflanking Mu Tian from the two.
Seeing the Ximen family attacking fiercely, Mu Tian's face suddenly turned bloody, as pale as paper.