The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

People stared at the strange scene, stunned and their hearts beat wildly.

With the continuous absorption of the blood needle, Lin Yang's face became pale, his limbs blackened and gradually thin.

All the blood needles stabbed him became demon red and strange, making people's scalp numb.

Lin Yang looked miserable and stretched out his hand to pull it out.

But when the finger was about to touch these blood needles, it stopped again.

"Don't try to pull them out, or all your qi and nerves will be pulled out at the same time! At that time, I promise you that life is better than death!" Dangtianya smiled.

Lin Yang gasped and didn't speak, but his state became worse and worse.

"You can't break this move. I said you were defeated, but my purpose is not to kill you. I'll seal your lifeline and save your life. Then I'll slowly skin and cramp you and let you, a dirty outsider, die in despicable pain."

Dang Tianya's fingers moved gently, a bright silver needle appeared, and then walked towards Linyang step by step.

At this time, Lin Yang could not stand straight.

He bowed his body, sunken eyes and gasped. In such a few seconds, he seemed to be thirty years old.

He took out a silver needle with difficulty and stabbed it tremblingly into his chest.

But the fingers seemed to be disobedient and trembling badly.

"In this state, you can't even hold the needle stably and want to save yourself? What's more, my move can be broken by your cheap outsider?"

Dangtianya disdained and smiled. He came forward a few steps, grabbed Lin Yang's collar and was about to apply a needle.

But just then, Lin Yang, who was bent and could hardly stand straight, suddenly looked up, grabbed the collar of dangtianya with one hand and turned him over to the ground.

"What?"

The world is shocked.

As soon as the pupil of dangtianya rose, he failed to respond, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

He was about to get up at once. A thin palm pressed his chest hard and pressed him to the ground again.

I was stunned at the end of the world.

Is this Lin Yang's hand?

What's going on?

Didn't he suck blood by his own blood needle?

Why are you still alive?

Even have the strength to fight back?

Things don't feel right.

At this time, Lin Yang suddenly raised his fist, his eyes red, aimed at the end of the world and smashed it hard.

Although the fist was extremely thin and only skin and bones remained, the power of the fist was extremely fierce and violent.

If this punch goes on, what's Yongsen's body? I'm afraid my head will become rotten directly!

Dangtianya was stunned and immediately pressed his body to the ground, which sank the earth, supported Lin Yang, pressed his hand, loosened and broke free in an instant.

Lin Yang's fist also failed and hit the ground heavily.

Boom!!! Dong!!!

The power of terror shook the earth.

The earthquake turned people around.

The whole place of Xumi trembled.

After landing at the end of the world, he trembled.

It took a while to stabilize his body and look at Lin Yang.

But he saw that he had slowly stood up.

His body was pale and his face was even better than before.

"How is that possible?"

Dangtianya stared at Lin Yang, unable to believe: "my blood swallowing mysterious needle is invalid for you!"

"I thought this was a great needle formula. If you think about it a little, you'll know where the flaw is!"

Lin Yang said hoarsely.

"Flaw?"

Swing the horizon and breathe tight.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and looked at the bright light on Lin Yang's chest.

That's a silver needle.

"Does it mean that... This needle broke my move?"

Wandering around the world and muttering to yourself.