When Ling Yan slowly stood up from the ground, Wu Xiong's face had been distorted, and he no longer looked proud and contemptuous.
The "light sword" in Ling Yan's hand was stained with his blood and quickly turned into a half-foot long needle.
Although it is called a needle, the actual marrow needle is not thin. When inserted into the body, the surrounding skin will swell and swell. When it is pulled out, there will be holes on the body and bleeding.
Ling Yan didn't care. He casually threw the marrow needle towards the barrier set by Xuanyang God's Eye.
And it was Ling Yan's casual throw that accurately inserted the marrow needle into the position where the claws of the charm just scratched and the body hit, and the ravens attacked together, creating a crack - the weakest part of the barrier!
As the marrow needle pierced in, the indestructible barrier that could only be lifted from the inside, like crystal falling to the ground, instantly shattered.
"You...!"
