He struck with all his strength, but the other party felt that even 70% of his energy was wasted.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out of the visitor's mouth instantly. He really wanted to spray it directly on Fang Lin, but unfortunately his already crumbling body could not satisfy his only extravagant wish.
Not only the visitor, but also Feng Lioxue on the side couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Anyone with eyes can see that Fang Lin's attack just now couldn't have been easier.
Although it feels like Versailles, it is also true.
Even if Fang Lin lowers his Qi by another 10% or 20%, I am afraid that no one will be able to escape his current fate.
Although he is also a master of the Nascent Soul Realm, his cultivation level is really not even a little bit worse than that of the Killing God.
Even though it cannot be confirmed with clairvoyance, Fang Lin can estimate that his strength should not be higher than the first level of Nascent Soul.
"What do you want to know?
I just have one breath left now. What does it mean to you to know who I am?
And as a cultivator, isn’t my purpose obvious?
The spirit of the gods is a divine object that any cultivator dreams of, so what is it worth paying attention to?"
Not only was he defeated miserably, but he was also humiliated to the point of being completely bruised. The visitor really had nothing to say in his heart, so he immediately smiled bitterly.
"How could an ordinary cultivator find the evacuation direction of the Nuwa clan so accurately?
Are there such coincidences in the world?
Since you are still unwilling to say it, I have no choice but to help you."
Although his words did sound reasonable, Fang Lin never believed that things were so simple, so his face instantly darkened and he said angrily.
"It's just such a coincidence, believe it or not.
Anyway, what I tell you is the truth, no matter what method you use, it is the truth. You don’t want me to make up a temporary reason and identity for you, do you?
This probably won't do you any good.
By the way, if you are not very skilled.
How about I personally teach you how to extract a confession?
It’s so boring.”
Now that things have come to this, there is no chance of reversal. The person who came here gave a speechless smile and said with a hint of anger.
To be honest, if it were her words, Feng Lioxue would have completely believed what he said due to the visitor's speechless and angry reaction.
After all, when a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can indeed feel the alien aura very easily.
It is indeed a very reasonable thing to happen to pass by or be attracted by this smell.
But Fang Lin still had doubts about his words. In addition, the Nuwa family and his sister had mysteriously disappeared, so he had no next plan for the time being.
"Before you teach me, it's better to try my clumsy techniques first.
What if you really are just a weakling?
Why bother asking you for advice?"
It was idle for the time being, just in case, so after Fang Lin sneered, he immediately dodged his figure, and quickly moved up and down the person's body to hit him with his hands.
"Haha... Boy, did your technique come from that blind massage center?
Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable. How about a few more?
To be honest, I thought you were just being modest and modest! I didn’t expect you to be so clumsy?"
When Fang Lin stopped, the visitor not only did not feel any pain, but instantly felt a surge of true energy in his body. Not only did the bleeding completely stop, but he also became more energetic, and he suddenly raised his head in a good mood.
smiled.
This is undoubtedly an exciting thing for the visitor who has completely exhausted his energy.
But he also knew in his heart that things were definitely not that simple, but no matter what, he felt really comfortable in front of him.
"Ah..." But before he could enjoy it for a minute, the person who came suddenly screamed, and his facial features were twisted together in pain. The person also started to roll on the ground while holding his head and roaring.
"This...what method are you using?"
Looking at the visitor who stretched his legs endlessly and stared at the twitching person, Feng Lioxue was also shocked and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just that some Qi was injected into his body, but he couldn't control it at all, so the Qi flowed backwards."
Fang Lin looked casual and answered casually.
Although he said it in an understatement, the visitor and Feng Lioxue were instantly shocked.
Even if they have never tasted the countercurrent of true energy before, they have heard about it for a long time. Even this is the most terrifying thing for anyone in the world of cultivation.
Generally speaking, reverse flow of true energy will only occur when someone is possessed by a demon.
Once encountered, it means that this person's cultivation career will be ruined.
In a minor case, the meridians may be severed, and the person will become a disabled person from then on.
Worst of all, you will suffer endless pain for the rest of your life.
Generally speaking, when encountering this kind of situation, most cultivators will directly choose to commit suicide.
This is not only a painful process of torture, but also a life-ruining despair.
But they never thought that the endless abyss that could only happen when someone went crazy was actually a clumsy trick in front of Fang Lin.
However, when Feng Lioxue thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was not particularly difficult for Fang Lin to do this.
After all, he is not only a master of cultivation, but also a rare miracle doctor. His understanding of the human body is probably unmatched by anyone in the world.
"It's just a fun trick. It can be cured easily. Is there anything to be surprised about?"
Glancing at the dumbfounded Feng Lioxue, Fang Lin pretended to look relaxed and puzzled.
Cheap, that's really bad.
All the energy seems to be colliding with every nerve in him. Every time he collides, the visitor will feel a desperate pain that is worse than death. Except for the word "cheap", he really doesn't know what other words to use at this time.
Describe Fang Lin.
"I've taken it... I've taken it... Help... Help..." In less than a minute, the visitor felt as if he had walked back and forth in hell tens of thousands of times. He could not bear the pain in front of him even for a second.
I didn't want to bear it anymore, so I completely collapsed in my heart amidst my heart-rending wails.
Just touching the person casually, the pain he endured was instantly reduced by half. Although the pain was still constant, it could at least temporarily ensure that he could speak clearly.
"This has only lasted a minute. Can't you bear such a clumsy method?
Then your bones are too brittle, right?
How terrible would it be if this were replaced by your powerful methods?"
Slowly squatting down, Fang Lin pretended to be very surprised and said.
"Wrong... wrong. I really know that I'm wrong. I said... whatever... ah..." Although one sentence would not cause much harm to the body, it was so insulting that it made the visitor angry again.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
But the thunderous pain gave him no chance to care about it again. In order to alleviate the pain, he had to beg for mercy.
Although he had to kill himself immediately, he obviously did not have the ability.
I don't expect Fang Lin to be merciful and let him go. I just hope he can be happy after explaining everything.
