These needle-like objects are very inconspicuous, but as soon as they appeared, Hou Mingcang, who was as powerful as the Xuanwu envoy of the Blood Hidden clan, couldn't help but concentrate on waiting.

As Jin Ling controlled his mind, all the needles turned around together, aiming at Hou Mingcang, ready to go.

"Go!" Jin Ling moved his mind and raised his hand. These needles sprinkled on the other party like rainstorms.

Hou Mingcang started his hand, and the black fairy power formed a turtle-shaped armor in front of him, which was thick and solid, "Black Turtle Shield!"

The Black Turtle Shield is his most powerful defensive immortal skill. It can withstand the full-strength attacks of the Immortal General Realm and resist more than 40% of the Immortal General Realm's attacks.

He knew that Jin Ling was in the Immortal General Realm, and he didn't expect to resist all the opponent's attacks. He was just going to use this Xuan Electric Shield to resist first, then use the mysterious iron hammer to protect the body, and finally rely on his own body protection immortal power. In his opinion, although these light black long needles coming quickly, they were too light and too thin after all, and under these three levels of obstruction, they should not cause damage to themselves.

Unfortunately, he didn't know how powerful these needles were, and he underestimated Jin Ling's Immortal Coach Realm was more profound than the ordinary Immortal Coach Realm.

The needle pierced his black turtle shield, and it seemed that it did not take much effort.

Then several hit his black iron hammer and stabbed directly into the hammer body, which showed that Jin Ling's power was so strong.

There were also several that did not pierce into the hammer body, about eleven or two, which directly pierced his body-protecting immortal power and pierced deeply between his flesh and blood.

"Ah!" Hou Mingcang couldn't help but scream, feeling the severe pain in the acupuncture point, and the pain was so painful that it penetrated into the bones and hearts. All the movements of the immortal power and reason were all in chaos under the severe pain.

Jin Ling followed like a shadow. After these needle-like objects, Shanhai Sword was already trapped in his hand, and his hands were raised and his sword fell.

The sword light directly slashed Hou Mingcang's wrists. The broken wristbands, with the sprinkled blood and two black iron hammers, fell heavily to the ground.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Even though he fell to the ground, even if his wrists were cut off, the pain that Hou Mingcang felt was still from the needle piercing him. He kept rolling, trying to reach the pain with rolling.

His wrists were broken and he could not pull out the needles by himself. He could only allow this heart-wrenching pain to continue, feeling comparable to being in hell.

"What kind of hoax is this?" he roared in pain.

"Okay, I call them Juli Needles." Jin Ling walked beside him, pulled out the long black needles pierced on the black iron hammer one by one, and inserted them into his wrist guard one by one.

Hou Mingcang had no intention of listening to what he was saying. He rolled on the ground in pain. The more he rolled, the dark needle that pierced into his body was rolling under the rolling pressure, and the deeper it pierced into the flesh and blood of his body.

The members of the Xueyin clan who were accompanying him were knocked down by the Xuanwu envoy after a few encounters. The fate was miserable and they were so scared.

"Before I came to the temple, I went to the Jinyuan Xuan Iron Mine in Port Flata, where there was a good casting house. I spent six days there, melting and recasting the two small awls of jue iron, and took great effort to recast it into twenty-four long needles, which I called them Jueli needles."

"These needles are called Juli needles, which are meant as unimported Juli. There are 24 pieces in total, as thin as cow's hair." He continued, "Of course, you may not understand what Unimported Juli is. It's right if you don't understand. Although you don't understand, you think they are very powerful. That's what it means."

"And some people in the dark know where those two small awls are from." Jin Ling said, scanning the crowd around him. He believed that among this crowd, there must be killers or tricks from the Imperial Shadow Department.

"I thought they would be very powerful after making them into long needles as hidden weapons, but I didn't expect that in today's actual combat, they would have a miraculous effect in the face of the Immortal General Realm. They are really very powerful."

Jin Ling approached and kicked Hou Mingcang's Qihai point. The latter screamed and his breath suddenly became weak. The Qihai point was broken by this kick, which means that his immortal power was difficult to store and his cultivation was also destroyed.

"Jin Ling, Jin Ling, you, you are so cruel..." Hou Mingcang was in so much pain that he was in so much pain. His cultivation was the lifeblood of an immortal, not to mention a cultivator like him in the Immortal General Realm. This is really more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

Jin Ling was unmoved and continued to retract the sharp needle from the other party. Every time he pulled out one, Hou Mingcang's body twitched violently in the severe pain. The painful feeling made all the spectators around him tremble with their bodies.

"Hou Dazun, don't say anything ruthless or not. If I lose to you today, my fate will only be even worse." Jin Ling sneered and put the other party's black iron hammer into the space of the Immortal Word Bracelet, and then stroked the three rings between his fingers one by one.

This action made Hou Mingcang even more heartbroken. He had spent a lot of money to get these two black iron hammers. In addition, his own rings stored all kinds of collections that have been worth a lot of money.

Jin Ling also took away the small demon-suppressing coffin placed by Hou Mingcang on the ground. At this time, the demonic energy inside had been completely released and was empty. He threw it directly into the space of the Fairy Word Bracelet and left it to study it slowly in the future.

Heartache and unwillingness, Master Hou rolled his eyes and fainted.

"I'm so dizzy? I can't withstand the stimulation." Jin Ling shook his head and turned to the other subordinates of Xueyin. The latter was shocked and fled in all directions.

Ye Xiao and Xiao Li were not willing to give them a chance. They rushed into them like ghosts. As they raised their hands and fell, countless blood hidden subordinates splattered blood for five steps.

In addition to the subordinates of Xueyin, the Loufang guards who came with Wesyda were stopped by the guards of the Mountain Ghost Temple, and had no choice but to do anything.

On the other hand, Jinyuan New Army Musketeers led by Jin Hei also looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing the changes in front of the temple, Jin Hei felt mixed feelings. As soon as he came to his senses, he saw Jin Ling, who was still covered in blood on his body, walked straight towards him, staring at him with a pair of firm eyes, and his heart was penetrated.

"Jinhei?"

"Shen, see the young master." Under this situation, Jin Hei no longer dared to be arrogant and could only bow to Jin Ling for peace.

"Is Qinghan okay?" Jin Ling asked indifferently.

"Go back, Young Master Qinghan, Your Highness, isn't that good. Before his subordinates came to the barbarian land, Your Highness Qinghan had already broken through the Immortal Sect and his cultivation was a thousand miles a day." Jin Hei said.

"Oh? This girl has also practiced to the Immortal Sect realm?" Jin Ling was surprised.

"Young Master has had a lot of strange fates, and Your Highness Qinghan seems to have a good fate," said Jin Hei. "And recently, Your Highness Qinghan has also asked Miss Feng Yuelan for a secret skill called Zi Ji Gong, and his cultivation has improved amazingly."

Jin Ling seemed to be thinking.

Zijigong?
Chapter completed!