Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Six ─ The Needle Down

When Zuo Xinghan left the room, Xu Yan's expression was extremely ugly.

Zuo Chengzhe's injury was caused by the condensed death energy into a liquid and injected into the body. Xu Yan's medicinal pill could only suppress the pervading death energy.

But if compared with the injury suffered by Zuo Canghai in front of him, Zuo Chengzhe's injury is like a small trouble.

Death Qi is invisible, it is the evil spirit between heaven and earth.

To his astonishment, there seemed to be a dark flame burning in Zuo Canghai's body in front of him.

The whole body of the flame was pitch-black, and although it had the appearance of a flame, when Xu Yan looked inside, it seemed like he was going to freeze and devour his own soul. This flame is burning, and the rich death energy can be clearly felt. What shocked Xu Yan was that this flame seemed to be parasitic in Zuo Canghai's body, using his vitality as fuel!

If this cycle is not broken, Zuo Canghai will be swallowed up and die!

In just a few hours, Zuo Canghai had already been swallowed by half of his vitality!

Xu Yan was holding one of Yeyue's thirty-six needles in his hand, and the needle trembled slightly, showing his inner hesitation.

This death energy, although only a strand, is extremely pure. Compared with the Huangquan Taoist woman in Pingnan City, she is not known by many levels!

If it was a mistake, let alone Zuo Canghai, even Xu Yan would have to hand over his life here.

Although the sky fire in his body may have restrained the death energy, Xu Yan did not dare to fight.

His eyes were red, like a desperate beast.

This has nothing to do with Zuo Canghai, but because he is Zuo Chengzhe's elder and the clan of the dead old fox in Zuo Xuezhan. No matter what, he will save him!

He studied it carefully, and spied around the fire of death.

Soon, he found something.

"Dead qi absorbs vitality and burns, and it actually runs the route according to the exercise?" Xu Yan was slightly stunned, but he felt a little hairy in his heart: "Why is it so similar to the sky fire in your body?"

The difference is that Tianhuo only absorbs his own tattoo power, even if he has not practiced his own tattoo power, it will not do anything; while the fire of death in front of him absorbs vitality. If the life is sucked dry, it is the death of the lamp.

Xu Yan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Stopping the fire of death in front of you is the most important thing.

Looking at the vitality of Zuo Canghai in front of him, he was immersed in the fire of death. Every second that slows down may be a life-and-death crisis. Thinking of this, Xu Yan gritted his teeth fiercely and cheered for himself: "Damn, it's hard!"

The end of the golden needle no longer vibrates, like a firm will.

He plunged into Zuo Canghai's back suddenly!

Gah! ! ! !

It was as if there was a terrifying screeching sound in my ears!

The scene in front of me suddenly changed, the lights went out, the windows and doors shattered!

A gray flame rose into the sky and smashed the ceiling!

Outside, Murong Yan, who was arguing with the Zuo family, looked up and saw a strong death energy rising from the front! He hurried over, feeling the pureness of the dead aura, and his face was ugly: "It's the corpse tattoos again, these damned guys!"

He pointed at the death qi, and then shouted again, "Did you see it! If the boy insists on treating this kind of death qi, he will only lose his life!"

Zuo Gu is also ugly, but he is not a smart person. On the contrary, he was a little stubborn: "Everything is still waiting for Brother Xu to decide."

"Stupid!" Murong Yan could only sneer, after all, in front of him were the disciples of the Zuo family who were like enemies. The Zuo family's Panlong Formation, which is famous for the Zuo family, can't break through even if you force yourself!

Just stand there stupidly and watch the old man die together with that kid!

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Seeing the death energy rising into the sky, Xu Yan's expression did not change.

Because of Huang Quan's Daoist wife, it was not the first time he had dealt with such stubbornness. The left hand flashed again, very fast, and was already holding another golden needle.

puff!

Two golden needles, one on the left and one on the right, were all stabbed between the two ribs on the back.

Because of Zuo Chengzhe, Xu Yan was very familiar with the route of the Zuo Family [Mo Yi]. The positions where the two golden needles drop are exactly the two major meridians where Moyi operates!

The fire of death qi devours vitality by running the exercise route.

Xu Yan's two needles were extremely precise, and at the same time sealing the movement route of the exercise, it meant preventing the fire of death from absorbing its vitality!

But Xu Yan had no plans to stop.

[Night Moon], but there are thirty-six needles!

The needles are long or short, and they are scattered in an orderly manner, but in just a quarter of an hour, they are all inserted into Zuo Canghai's back.

buzzing buzzing...

The needle trembled slightly, as if making a low cry!

This is also because it is the famous Yeyue Thirty-six Needles. If it is replaced by ordinary needles, I am afraid that it will be shattered at the moment of entering the body!

Mo Yi's twelve important meridians have been sealed by him. Although the fire of death energy will not disappear because of this, the speed at which it absorbs vitality is ten times slower than before!

The gray flames soaring into the sky seemed to feel the threat of the young man.

The flame turned into the phantom of a smart black snake and devoured it towards Xu Yan!

"What kind of tattooing technique is this!" Xu Yan screamed strangely after seeing it, and he rolled away suddenly!

boom! !

Wherever you go, burn to ashes!

Xu Yan also got up from it in dismay. At this moment, he subconsciously looked out of the cave and saw Murong Yan who was confronting the disciples of the Zuo family! His eyes lit up: "Let that guy come here!" Hearing Xu Yan's words, Zuo Gu couldn't stop Murong Yan any longer!

Murong Yan snorted coldly, feeling extremely unhappy and depressed. He wanted to walk away, but thought that this was the emperor's order. As a divine doctor, his status is indeed detached. The emperor treated him very well and rarely asked for anything.

But he also knows that whenever there is a request, he also needs to do it beautifully in order to maintain his status as a genius doctor in the eyes of the world!

Thinking of this, Murong Yan walked over with a cold snort and looked at Zuo Canghai!

And the fire of death qi missed a single hit, so he wanted to come again.

Murong Yan was in a bad mood, and when she saw the flames coming, she snorted coldly, "Go away!"

The snow-white sleeves turned into a purple light.

The purple light is strong and condensed into the appearance of a pill furnace. Xu Yan is no stranger to this pill furnace, it is the [Dragon Phoenix and Ming Furnace] that Murong Jie used before!

The pill furnace was shot out like a shield, and the black flame bombarded it, but it was smashed to pieces!

The black fire dragon let out a mournful cry, and its breath became sluggish, but the eyes made of flames were still surging with fierce flames.

Murong Yan swept her gaze and looked at Zuo Canghai's back covered with gold needles, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

Thirty-six needles of the night moon?

Such a fetish, but even himself would be jealous!

Compared with [Night Moon Thirty-six Needles], my [Dragon Phoenix and Ming Furnace] are not at the same level at all! That Ping old man is such a big hand!

What surprised him even more was the exact needle dropping technique. The position of its lower needles is extremely precise, without the slightest deviation, plus the power of the thirty-six needles of Yeyue, it locks the black flame in front of you!