Chapter 33: The Bloody Needle

In Wei Qing's voice: The formation was withdrawn. I saw that the formation dissipated after resisting the attacks of several people on the opposite side, and at this time, Jia Yong took advantage of the fact that they had not come back to their senses, and the token was stimulated by Jia Yong, and the token emitted a white light and turned into a white-haired old man, only to see the old man slap it on the demon cultivator, and Lin Fan found that the old man's seemingly casual palm caused the tumbling of the aura between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, could it be a blow from the Yuan Infant Stage, the power was too amazing, that palm seemed to be very slow, but in an instant, it came to the front of the three demon cultivators, and the three demon cultivators were already lifeless before they could resist it.

The old man dissipated into the air after a palm, and after destroying the three demon cultivators in an instant, everyone had already begun to retreat a little, and their eyes looked at Jia Yong with fear, afraid that they were his next target.

Nangong Feiyu saw that everyone wanted to retreat, Nangong Feiyu was afraid that Lin Fan would tell the Jindan monks stationed on the ancient battlefield about his collusion with demon cultivators after they escaped, and said to everyone: Don't be afraid, that token is a forbidden weapon that can't be activated a few times, if Jia Yong is activating, I will resist him.

Saying that, Nangong Feiyu also took out a token similar to Jia Yong from the storage bag, and when Nangong Feiyu took out the token, Jia Yong's face sank, he was thinking that it was impossible to kill the enemy with the token, and after using his token once, there were two times, and I didn't know how many times Nangong Feiyu could use it.

Under the stability of Nangong Feiyu, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, and when Lin Fan saw this, he took out the Kunwu Sword from the storage bag, and the purple shield surrounded him.

After Jia Yong took out his mid-grade spirit weapon flying sword, the momentum of the whole person improved, and Lin Fan found that the sword cultivation was worthy of being the highest attack among the monks of the same level, and he alone blocked Nangong Feiyu and a demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and still had the upper hand.

Ye Xuan didn't know where he got the lower grade spirit weapon fist gloves and his lower grade spirit weapon body to fight with a demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, Guo Ming's spirit beast Liuyun Tiger and Horn Eagle were all in the middle stage of foundation building, and with Guo Ming helping by the side, he barely blocked the two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Because Wei Qing is a formation mage, the emphasis is on the strength of the formation itself, but he himself has also reached the late stage of foundation building, and he uses the late stage of foundation building to suppress an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building on the opposite side.

The last cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Lin Fan, with the strength of the late stage plus the power of the spiritual weapon in the Kunwu sword, was already injured in less than a quarter of an hour, Nangong Feiyu looked at the situation on the field, and found that it was very unfavorable to his side, gritted his teeth and took out something from the storage bag and hit Guo Ming, only to hear Guo Ming's voice, Lin Fan saw that Guo Ming's body was full of needles, Jia Yong looked at the needles on Guo Ming's body and was shocked: This is a blood crying needle.

Lin Fan remembered the legend of the weeping blood needle, the weeping blood needle was made of the blood of three newborn boys, once it was pierced by the weeping blood needle, the whole body would be sucked up and died, so the needle was really vicious, and the production method of this needle was destroyed by the cultivation world at that time, but there were still a lot left.