This is a naked insult!

What a proud woman is Ai Ran? How can she endure such torture?

She gritted her silver teeth, and her cold face was shining with ferocious waves.

"Ancestor Xuewu! Do you really think you can get whatever you want? Let me tell you! Even if you can defeat me, you can't defeat my will! You can't get my body! At most, you can only get a pool of rotten meat!"

After saying that, Ai Ran directly activated the energy in his body, filling them in every tendon, veins, organs, and flesh on his body. Then, he wanted to activate the energy to collide with each other and self-destruct to show his ambitions!

But at this moment.

Whoosh!

A blood needle accurately stabbed Airan's neck.

In an instant, all the energy in her body dissipated.

Ai Ran's eyes widened and looked at her body in disbelief...

"I want to commit suicide? Haha, it's not that easy! I want you to die, so that you can die! In front of me, your life and death cannot be your own!" The ancestor Xuewu said with a narrowed eye, with a cruel smile in his pupils.

Endless despair rippled in Ai Ran's heart.

She never thought that it would be so difficult for her to die one day.

"So, let's start!"

The ancestor Xuewu smiled hideously and reached out to grab Ai Ran.

However, just as he was about to touch Ai Ran, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"I seem to be... late?"

Hearing this, the ancestor Xuewu was stunned, Ai Ran froze, and his eyes looked at the sound source at the same time.

But Lin Yang walked over.

He looked at the miserable Qingxuan Sect's people, his expression tightened, and a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Lin Yang! What are you doing? I...didn't I ask you to wait for me at the foot of the mountain?"

Ai Ran widened her eyes and shouted anxiously.

But now nothing is useless to say.

"What? Are there any fish that escaped the net?"

The ancestor Xuewu smiled faintly and stared at Lin Yang who was walking towards him, "Boy, you have a lot of courage! You dare to die even though you know that ancestor I am here?"

Lin Yang did not answer the conversation, but glanced at Ai Ran and said hoarsely: "Blood needle?"

"Oh? You kid actually knows how to use blood needles?"

"Blood needles are usually taboo techniques. The usual way of cultivation is to practice with living people as sacrifices. I see the strength of your blood needle, at least tens of thousands of people!" Lin Yang said lightly.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to know what you know? I can't tell you, you guys have two tricks!" The ancestor Xue Wu said in surprise.

"I have two brushes, but you don't seem to be able to do it anymore. You have only practiced to this level with the blood sacrifice of ten thousand people, but you have only practiced to this level. It's ridiculous! If it were me, I would have practiced the Eight Desert Blood Needles long ago! It can be seen that your talent is very poor and your efforts are not enough. If it is not good, it's too bad!" Lin Yang shook his head repeatedly.

"What did you say?"

The ancestor Xuewu was furious and pointed at Lin Yang's arm and trembled slightly: "You...you dare to insult me?"

"If it's a true insult, then you are too slim." Lin Yang shook his head again.

"You!! Bastard! I want you to die!"

The ancestor Xuewu was furious and roared wildly, and shot out hundreds of blood needles, pricking Lin Yang.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The blood needles were densely packed like locusts, flying in pieces, passing over the heads of the Qingxuan Sect people, and poking straight towards Lin Yang.

People only see thin blood lines in the sky, fleeting, like dreams.

"Lin Yang! Be careful!!"

Ai Ran shouted urgently.

However, the blood needle was approaching Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang did not wave the needle or even dodge, but just twisted his body.

then...

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...
Chapter completed!