Ling Xiao suddenly raised his leg and gave Yin Qianxing a sweeping kick, hitting him right in the abdomen.
The sound of cracking bones sounded, and Yin Qianxing's body flew out like a blood bag, collapsing the stone wall behind him.
His body was twisted and his limbs were twitching. Yin Qianxing struggled hard and kept moving his limbs, but he couldn't stand up at all.
Under the absolute suppression of high-level power, his resistance seemed so weak.
Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and stepped on Yin Qianxing's chest.
"Let go, my father..."
Yinchen's voice was hoarse and he tried his best to crawl towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and waved one arm.
laugh!
The blade of the sword passed by, blood splattered everywhere, and Yinchen's right arm was cut off directly.
"Don't be impatient, I don't have time to talk to you now. When I take care of him, it will be your turn!" Ling Xiao said.
With the force of his toes, Yin Qianxing's sternum broke and he let out a shrill scream.
"Now, if I ask and you answer...if you have anything to hide, I will chop you into pieces!"
Staring at the silver box in Ling Xiao's hand, Yin Qianxing looked ferocious.
"What's the name of the box in my hand?"
"Thousand Soul Coffin..."
"Is he a creature from the Holy Land Ni Huan Palace?"
"..."
Yin Qianxing avoided his eyes and did not answer.
laugh!
The sword edge flashed past, and Yin Qianxing's chest burst open, and a ball of flesh and blood the size of a fist was cut off.
"Yes or no?"
Yin Qianxing was sweating coldly. He glanced at Yin Chen on one side and nodded stiffly.
"yes!"
"very good!"
"What is the relationship between your Sun Moon Villa and Ni Huan Palace?" Ling Xiao asked.
Yin Qianxing's eyes trembled and he didn't answer.
Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, and he turned his fingers into swords, and countless sword blades passed by.
He dismembered Yin Qianxing's limbs and body piece by piece.
Dripping flesh and blood spilled all over the floor.
Yin Qianxing bit his lower lip tightly. The extreme pain made him sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and did not speak.
Ling Xiao stroked his eyebrows lightly, "It's really troublesome!"
The soul's breath rippled, and the God of Disaster's soul stirred up endless soul power, and instantly disappeared into Yin Qianxing's eyebrows.
Wang Zun's soul was originally extremely strong, but under the ravages of Yin Xihe and Ling Xiao, Yin Qianxing's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and his own defenses were easily broken.
Yin Qianxing's expression was dull and his body was twitching involuntarily.
After reading all his memories, Ling Xiao discovered that there was actually a place in his consciousness that had been banned.
If it is forcibly extracted or intruded, the restriction will cause this part of the memory to collapse and disintegrate!
Ling Xiao raised his eyes, but he had not released the soul-searching technique.
With the example of Di Xinshui, Ling Xiao knew that even if he read all of a person's memories, he would not be able to know what he was thinking.
Humans are extremely complex and eternally unknown creatures.
Therefore, Ling Xiao can perfectly control a person's soul by combining the dream-making technique of the God of Disaster Soul with the soul-searching technique.
However, its side effects are also severe.
I just don't know if I can bypass this restriction.
Ling Xiao wasn't too sure.
"what's your name?"
"Yin Qianxing..."
Yin Qianxing opened his mouth stiffly, and a mechanical voice sounded.
The corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised, "What is your identity?"
"I am the owner of Sun Moon Villa..."
"Is there another identity?"
"I am Ni Huan Palace's envoy and liaison to intervene in the Tiancang Empire."
boom!
A weak sentence, but it shocked everyone present.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, "Who knows your identity?"
"Emperor Tiancang, King Qin, the head of the Nangong family, the young head of the Nangong family, the head of the Jin family in Nanchen City and his wife, the divine envoy of Ni Huan Palace..."
really!
Although Ling Xiao had guessed most of it, he still couldn't help but think deeply.
The Jin family is the communication network for the Tiancang Empire to transmit news to Ni Huan Palace, and it is also the bridge between the two.
It can be seen from this that when the Jin family and his wife died, the Jiang family and the Gongsun family must have paid a heavy price to protect themselves!
And these people didn't surprise him.
But this King of Qin...
"What are the plans between Ni Huan Palace and Tian Cang Royal Family?" Ling Xiao condensed slightly and said sharply.
Yin Qianxing couldn't help but twitch, and blood continued to pour out of his seven orifices.
"Tian Cang God Zhuan, a hundred years of war... Tian Cang gradually lost its enemy. In order to protect itself, the empire asked Ni Huan Palace for help."
"It happened that the Son of God Ni Huan Palace encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needed a special furnace..."
Ling Xiao frowned.
As far as he knew, some kind of peace agreement had been reached between Tiancang and Shenzhuan ten years ago.
After thinking about it carefully, there is definitely a third party involved.
But I didn't expect that it would be Ni Huangong.
Special furnace...
Mu Linlang!
This is the real purpose of the Jin family to kidnap Mu Linlang!
This is also the meaning of the Jin family’s existence!
Ling Xiao wanted to continue questioning, but he saw Yin Qianxing murmuring in his mouth, his body twitching violently, and he actually touched the mental restriction.
Yin Qianxing's soul began to crack and disintegrate!
Ling Xiao hurriedly took back the God of Disaster soul and retreated quickly.
Yin Qianxing's body convulsed, and although only his torso was left, it was still twisted exaggeratedly on the ground.
"Boss, boss, something is wrong with him!" Jiang Qing exclaimed.
boom!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Yin Qianxing's body actually collapsed at this moment and turned into a pool of flesh and blood!
"..."
After a brief moment of silence, Ling Xiao let out a breath.
"His soul has been banned. If someone tries to unlock the ban, or if Yin Qianxing himself tells the relevant information about the ban, he will end up like this."
"So cruel..."
Looking at the blood and flesh on the ground, Zhong Limo couldn't help but frown slightly.
He already roughly understood the matter.
I just don’t know what happened between Mu’er, Ni Huan Palace and Tian Cang Royal Family.
Why is this Thousand Soul Coffin in Mu'er's hands?
What is the secret of the martial arts that Mu'er practiced...
There is a lot of fog, this is also the forbidden part of Yin Qianxing's memories.
This is also the significance of the existence of Sun Moon Villa in the Tiancang Empire.
The truth of the matter is approaching, and only the most critical link is left to connect all the thoughts.
However, based on the information currently available, Ling Xiao still cannot know the most accurate truth.
"Uh, ah..."
A weak murmur interrupted Ling Xiao's thoughts.
Ling Xiao glanced sideways and looked at Yin Chen on one side.
"Haha, I was having so much fun with Yin Qianxing that I actually forgot about you." Ling Xiao sneered.
"Slaughter my sect...you deserve no punishment..."
Yinchen kept squirming on the ground, filled with resentment.
In extreme anger, Yinchen's neck and cheeks turned red, and his dim eyes exuded extreme murderous intent.
Ling Xiao pursed his thin lips and leaned down to look at Yin Chen below.
"Actually, I just found a very interesting part in Yin Qianxing's memory, which also explains some of the mysteries about you."
"I think if I tell you this at this time, you will be very grateful to me."
Ling Xiao sneered, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"What on earth do you want to say!" Yinchen said.
"Actually, the rumors in the market are somewhat distorted. Yin Qianxing was an eunuch since he was a child...and of course you are not his son!" Ling Xiao said with a serious smile.