Those silver lights turned out to be countless extremely small silver needles!

Each one was extremely sharp, and when it pierced the void, it didn't make a sound of breaking through the void, as if it had pierced through a vacuum.

And there are a lot of them, dense, overwhelming, and the speed is also extremely fast, and it also explodes in Shang Yuntian's right hand, and the distance is even closer to the extreme.

At this moment, Shang Yuntian didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, and he didn't have time to resist at all.

In an instant, Shang Yuntian was already in a desperate situation!

But Shang Yuntian, as a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm, how could he sit still and wait to die!

"Hah!"

I saw him roar violently, and the vitality in his body surged, and an extremely bright golden light rushed out, forming a layer of protective qi on the surface of his body.

This layer of Qi was similar to armor, and it firmly wrapped Shang Yuntian in an instant.

The Gang Qi layer of the Emperor Realm powerhouse, below the imperial weapon, cannot be broken at all!

So, he wasn't too worried about the silver needles.

With a flick of his right hand, he crossed a mysterious arc, and a palm shadow came out, covering his face.

At the same time, the left hand that slapped Yang Shangxiu's head did not return to defense, but flashed like lightning, and two palm shadows shot out and slapped towards the black and red two swords.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the black sword and the fiery red sword immediately shattered into countless pieces and shot out all over the sky.

At this moment, those silver needles also hit Shang Yuntian's body.

A terrifying scene happened to Shang Yuntian.

Those silver needles, which were as thin as cow's hair, were as powerful as bamboos, and in an instant, they broke through the defenses of his protective qi layer and all entered his body.

"How is this possible!" he exclaimed.

Except for the head and neck that was blocked by the right palm, the rest of the body, I don't know how many silver needles got into it!

In an instant, Shang Yuntian only felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, his qi and blood instantly condensed, frozen, and almost formed an ice sculpture.

The Yuan Force in the body can barely function!

Moreover, the phantom in front of him was even worse, and the pain in his soul was abnormal.

"Fooled!"

A flash of surprise flashed through his heart.

Immediately became furious, slapped out with his right palm, and went straight to Yang Shangxiu's face.

"Yang Shangxiu, are you crazy?!Damn!" At this moment, Mo Ren seemed to react, roared violently, the long sword in his hand, his body shook, and rushed out like lightning.

The long sword in his hand was like a flash of lightning, stabbing Yang Shangxiu's heart like thunder.

Shang Yuntian's right palm and Mo Ren's long sword arrived almost at the same time.

"Phew!"

Yang Shangxiu couldn't stop Shang Yuntian's angry blow at all, and he didn't even have time to react, and his head blossomed directly.

Like a red watermelon being smashed by a heavy hammer, countless pieces of flesh and bones, along with bright red blood, scattered in all directions.

And Mo Ren's long sword passed directly through Yang Shangxiu's back heart, and a sword tip emerged from his chest.

Yang Shangxiu's whole person was completely killed in an instant.

He who dies cannot die again.

Seeing Mo Ren make a move, he stabbed Yang Shangxiu with a sword neatly, and the suspicion of Mo Ren in Shang Yuntian's heart finally fell.

"Mo Feng......" Shang Yuntian just said two words, and the change has reappeared!

An earth-shattering sword light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes!

The long sword in Mo Ren's hand that pierced Yang Shangxiu's heart unexpectedly soared, wrapped in a powerful momentum, and stabbed at Shang Yuntian's chest at a speed faster than lightning.

Shang Yuntian was stunned!

He never expected that Mo Ren really had a different heart for him!

He didn't expect that Mo Ren's killing move would be displayed at this time and in this way.

The grasp of the timing and the angle of the move are really very vicious!

Shang Yuntian looked at the murderous sword light and thought with some hatred.

He didn't dodge at all, and he knew that even if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't dodge.

He just tried his best to turn his body to the side a little.

At the same time, his palms closed and slapped towards Mo Ren's head lightly.

This move, although it doesn't look mighty and powerful, is actually a hidden mystery, and the endless killing intent is like a huge wave at the bottom of the sea, calm on the surface, but there are many waves in the dark.

This trick has really reached the realm of returning to the basics.

This martial art is a celestial-level martial art, and King Kong is not angry.

The moral is that although Vajra does not show anger, its fierce and incomparable power is still real, and it has not diminished because of its superficial mildness.

It's too late, it's too soon.

"Poof!"

The long sword flashed and stabbed directly into Shang Yuntian's chest, and a stream of bloody arrows rushed out along the wound.

"Succeeded!" A hint of surprise appeared on Mo Ren's hideous face.

But as soon as the smile rose, it suddenly froze.

Because, after the tip of the sword pierced into it, it was difficult to move in again.

He was about to exert his strength again when he felt a flower in front of him, two palm shadows, bypassing the headless corpse of Yang Shangxiu in front of him, and slapping towards his head like lightning.

He tried to dodge, but found that the flickering shadow of his palm had sealed all his retreats.

"What should I do?"

As soon as this thought arose, it was abruptly cut off.

The two palms closed in the middle and slapped his head lightly from the left and right.

With a bang, Mo Ren's head exploded suddenly, and his flesh and bones had already been completely shattered, and the whole turned into a cloud of blood mist, filling the air.

This King Kong is not angry, it is so powerful!

"Smack!"

Yang Shangxiu's headless corpse fell to the ground first.

"Smack!"

Mo Ren's headless body also fell to the ground.

Shang Yuntian killed the two of them in an instant, his whole body's Yuan Force was exhausted, and the phantom in front of him was even worse, and his soul was in great pain.

"Poof!"

A stream of bloody arrows erupted from his mouth and fell to the ground, scarleting red.

"Hehe, I hunt geese all day long, but today I was pecked in the eye by a goose, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Shang Yuntian laughed at himself very weakly.

I felt that the cold power in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and even his black hair was frozen, and there were even ice chips hanging on his eyebrows.

"Phew!"

He stiffened and sat limply on the ground.

The silver needles that shot into his body, followed the blood, and almost all of them burrowed into his heart.

The heart that can block the assassination of Mo Ren's long sword is powerless against this silver needle.

"What is this silver needle? it can so easily break through my Gang Qi layer and attack my heart!"

"At the moment of the great enemy, such a thing has happened! In this way, I am in danger of going to the Qing Sect!"

"I hope that the immortal weapons cultivated by the Supreme Elders can succeed in time!"

Shang Yuntian's mind was racing, and in the blink of an eye, he swept over the three corpses on the ground, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Since Yang Shangxiu and Mo Ren are both murderers who assassinated him, then, what role did Elder Xu play in this game?"

"Could it be that Mo Ren and Yang Shangxiu joined forces to kill Elder Xu and lure me into the game?!"

As soon as he thought of this, he moved his body with difficulty, sat down in front of Elder Xu, and looked at the fiery red palm print.

"What kind of martial art is this, it can actually kill Elder Xu with one move?!"

"Could it really be the owner of that gas machine?"

"That qi machine is very strong, at least it won't be weaker than yourself!

"The only one who is stronger than himself is Elder Taishang, but, the master of the qi machine, will it be Elder Taishang?"

Shang Yuntian directly chose not to believe it.

Also very confused.

"Could it be that an enemy has sneaked into my Shangqing Sect?!"

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, if this was the case, the Shangqing Sect would be even worse and in danger.

"Alas, Elder Xu, Elder Xu, can you tell me what's going on?"

Shang Yuntian sighed, looked at the corpse in front of him and whispered.

"Of course you can!"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

It actually came from Elder Xu's belly!

Shang Yuntian was immediately shocked!

His eyes couldn't help but stare closely at Elder Xu's abdomen.

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt!

A blood-red and piercing red light suddenly lit up.

I saw that the scarlet palm print on Elder Xu's chest suddenly burst out with endless red light, and a momentum of destroying the world rushed out from the palm print.

In the next moment, the palm print flew out of his chest and slapped towards Shang Yuntian's chest, who was close at hand.

The red light fills the sky, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

Shang Yuntian was shocked, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

He never imagined that this dead man could still speak and attack.

The speed of the palm print is extremely fast!

At this time, Shang Yuntian couldn't dodge at all, so he only heard a loud bang, and the palm print slapped on Shang Yuntian's chest.

As if being hit by a huge mountain, the fierce and unparalleled force of the impact caused Shang Yuntian's entire body to be thrown out like a stone and hit the wall of the palace.

He stayed on the wall for a few moments before he fell and hit the ground hard.

"Poof!"

Another stream of blood arrows erupted from Shang Yuntian's mouth and fell on his clothes, staining the ground red.

I saw that his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his breathing was as heavy as thunder, and he immediately coughed violently, and every time he coughed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You, you!"

Shang Yuntian pointed at Elder Xu's corpse with his finger, unable to even speak.

It seemed like he was going to die completely in the next moment.

"Oh, beating people is like hanging a painting, your painting has been hanging on the wall for too short a time! It seems that my kung fu has not yet reached home!"

The gloomy words sounded again, but this time, they came from Elder Xu's mouth.

The dead man actually spoke.

"You, not dead?!" Shang Yuntian was shocked inexplicably.

"Haha," Elder Xu opened his closed eyes and laughed, looking like he was winning, "If I really die, how can I let you die?!"

"Are you in a league with them?" Shang Yuntian blurted out.

"That's right, the accident is not an accident, the surprise is not a surprise?!" Elder Xu slowly stood up, condescending, and asked domineeringly.

"It's really a bit of a surprise, it's really a bit of a surprise!" Shang Yuntian said very slowly, as if he was about to die immediately.

"At this moment, you have all kinds of doubts in your heart!" said Elder Xu.

"Not bad!" Shang Yuntian spat out two words.