Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

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 has a Versailles feel, it is also true. Even if Fang Lin lowers his Qi by another 10% or 20%, I am afraid that the visitors will not be able to escape their current fate.

Although he is also a master of the Nascent Soul Realm, his cultivation level is really no worse than that of the Killing God. Even though it couldn't be confirmed with clairvoyance, Fang Lin could estimate that his strength should not be higher than the first level of Nascent Soul.

"What do you want to know? I only 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. What is it worth paying attention to? "

Not only was he defeated miserably, but he was also completely humiliated. 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? Is this right for you? I'm afraid it won't do any good.

By the way, if you are not very skilled. How about I personally teach you how to extract a confession? So boring. "\u003c

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The matter had come to this, and there was 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 him, 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 aura of a foreign race 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, and now that the Nuwa family and his sister had mysteriously disappeared, he had no next plan for the time being.

"Before you teach me, it's better to try my poor technique first. What if you are really just a weakling? Why bother asking you for advice?"

It was idle for the time being, just in case, so Fang Lin immediately flashed his body after a sneer, 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 sessions?

To be honest, I thought you were just being modest and modest! I didn't expect it 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 something exciting 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, what he saw before him was

It's really relaxing.

"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 held his head and began to roll on the ground while roaring.

"This...what kind of method are you using?"

After taking a look at the person who stretched his legs and stared at the person who was twitching endlessly, Feng Lioxue was also shocked and asked doubtfully.

"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 replied casually, looking nonchalant.

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. This is even 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. Once encountered, it also means that the 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, I will endure this endless pain for the rest of my 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 expected that the endless abyss, which could only happen when someone was possessed, turned out to be a clumsy trick in front of Fang Lin.

However, if Feng Lioxue thought about it carefully, it didn't seem to be 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 way.

Is it any surprise that something can be cured easily? "

After 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'm convinced...I'm convinced...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 was unwilling to bear the pain before him even for a second, so in the heart-rending wail, My heart was completely broken.

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.

"It's only been a minute. You can't withstand 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.

"Wrong... wrong, the little one really knows that he is wrong, he says... he says anything... ah..."

Although the words would not cause much harm to the body, they were so insulting that the visitor was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

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 want him to be happy after explaining everything.