C375 !

As soon as Ling Tianxie finished speaking, a purple needle split from the Shadow Bearing Sword and pierced into the back of Lian Jin's right hand at an extremely fast speed. The position of the purple needle was symmetrical to the purple needle on his left hand.

"Ah!" Lian Jin cried out in pain, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked at Ling Tianxie with a pleading expression