Chapter 68: Telepathic Finger

Liu Xiaolian has never seen a genius with a ninth-grade life soul, but he has seen a genius with an eighth-grade life soul.

That genius, at the first level of martial arts, had a huge strength of 72,000 kilograms.

This has made those big forces pursue him like the sun and the moon.

But this is nothing compared to Ling Yun.

Liu Xiaolian even vaguely noticed that this was not Ling Yun's ultimate strength.

Because at this moment, Ling Yun stood in front of her, extremely calm and leisurely, without the slightest sign of spiritual exhaustion.

This shows that Ling Yun did not use all his strength.

"Dead people don't need to know so much."

Ling Yun's face was expressionless.

As he spoke, he pointed at Liu Xiaolian.

Liu Xiaolian's face turned pale, but she did not ask for mercy.

When Ling Yun pointed at her, she simply closed her eyes, obviously thinking that Ling Yun was going to kill her.

After a while, Liu Xiaolian slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

Still alive?

She looked at Ling Yun doubtfully.

Ling Yun didn't hate her so much, why didn't he kill her?

"Do you think that killing me directly is not enough to satisfy your hatred, and you still want to humiliate me?"

Liu Xiaolian mocked.

Ling Yun did not answer, but once again condensed a spiritual power and shot it into the center of Liu Xiaolian's eyebrows.

Liu Xiaolian didn't care at first.

But the next moment, her expression changed.

Pain, unimaginable pain.

It was as if there were countless ants gnawing on her body.

A true heart-gnawing ant.

This was the first time Ling Yun used direct means to activate Liu Xiaolian's Underworld Talisman to erupt.

He did not do this when dealing with Murong Yuyan, mainly because Murong Yuyan was not an enemy.

Liu Xiaolian is different.

The other party is an enemy, but also has a strong will, so the other party will not be truly afraid without resorting to harsh measures.

At first, Liu Xiaolian gritted her teeth and persisted, trying to carry it through.

Later, she found that the pain was getting more and more terrible.

Finally, after nine minutes, Liu Xiaolian's will collapsed and she begged: "Ling Yun, please kill me."

Seeing that she finally spoke, Ling Yun knew that the heat was almost there, so he used methods to relieve the underworld talisman in her body.

Then, Ling Yun said coldly: "This is the underworld talisman. It breaks out once a month. You must seek relief from me, otherwise the pain will be unbearable, and it will become more painful each time."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolian showed fear on his face.

This first time made life worse than death. She really couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if it was more painful.

Liu Xiaolian lowered his head and said tremblingly: "What do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything deliberately."

Ling Yun said: "Tell me the information you know about the Suzaku Sect. There is no need to deliberately change anything in the future. You just need to properly control the information about the Suzaku Sect."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaolian couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

There is no doubt that Ling Yun wants to deal with the Suzaku Sect.

If she had known about this before, she might have ridiculed Ling Yun for overestimating his abilities, but now no one knows Ling Yun's terror better than her.

The opponent is only a first-level martial artist and can exert a huge force of 400,000 kilograms.

It won't take too long. When the opponent becomes King of Martial, I'm afraid he will be able to destroy the Suzaku Sect.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ling Yun looked thoughtful.

Through Liu Xiaolian's narration, he had a general understanding of the Suzaku Sect and the entire Dajing Dynasty.

The Dajing Dynasty had a total of thirteen states, six in Lingnan and seven in Lingbei.

In every state, there are giants and powerful forces.

Zhuque Sect, Cixi Murong and Dongzhou Zhenhai Palace are among the thirteen giants.

Most of these thirteen major forces were inherited after the founding of the Dajing Dynasty and have been passed down for thousands of years.

In addition, there are two major neutral forces.

To the north is the Dajing Martial Arts Academy, which was jointly founded by the monarch and the Seven Giants of Lingbei.

In the south is the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, founded by the Six Lingnan Giants.

As for the Zhuque Sect, it is located in Shuzhou in the southwest. The leader is Wu Zong, and there are nine elders under his command, all of whom are at least mid-level martial kings.

Qin Ganglie's brother is one of the nine elders, the fifth-level martial king Qin Tieli.

Ling Yun's eyes were solemn.

The Zhuque Sect is truly a giant force.

"Remember to deal with all the masters Qin Ganglie brought out, and don't let the Vermillion Bird Sect know too much about my information."

Ling Yun said.

He kept Liu Xiaolian for another purpose, which was to use Liu Xiaolian to block the ears of the Suzaku Gate.

Otherwise, if the Zhuque Sect knew that he could kill Qin Ganglie, they would definitely send out stronger masters.

Qin Tieli will never give up.

Although he is not afraid, he still tries his best to avoid troubles that can be avoided.

"yes."

Liu Xiaolian didn't stay any longer and left quickly.

Ling Yun also returned to Bailu City.

Seeing him appear, the people in Bailu City were quite surprised.

Everyone knows that the Vermillion Bird Sect is targeting Ling Yun.

What surprised them was that Ling Yun hadn't been killed by the Suzaku Sect yet.

But no one knew that Ling Yun had destroyed Happy Villa.

This news has been blocked by Liu Xiaolian.

Those masters of the Suzaku Sect who escaped and knew about it were all silenced.

After returning to the White Deer Sect, Ling Yun discovered that the medicine fields in the sect had been planted with purple orchid grass.

This made him quite satisfied.

It's time to practice another martial arts skill.

He took out an ancient book.

"Lingxi Finger".

This fingering technique was the spiritual martial arts skill given to him by Longya Tower.

For others, practicing a spiritual martial art may be difficult.

But Ling Yun mastered this spiritual martial art with just a cursory glance.

Half an hour later.

Ling Yun stood in the courtyard, pointed at a big tree in front of him.

Swoosh!

The spiritual power turned into finger strength and broke through the air.

The tree that two people hugged was directly pierced.

After successfully practicing, Ling Yun was not very happy.

After all, the martial arts he really mastered were much more powerful than this.

Practicing this martial art was just to take a new path and avoid being bound by the achievements of the previous life.

What Ling Yun cared about more was the mysterious nine styles of Emperor Tian Tun.

Calming down, he practiced the mysterious nine styles again.

The fourth style.

He had successfully practiced the first three styles.

This time, he started directly from the fourth style.

The difficulty of the fourth style was far greater than the previous three styles.

According to Ling Yun's estimation, it was fortunate that he had the soul of the Dan Emperor, otherwise even if a martial arts master was allowed to practice, he would not be able to succeed in ten years.

As soon as he practiced, the heat flow in his body surged.

This time, the heat flow was obviously much more powerful than the previous three styles.

This made it more and more difficult for Ling Yun to push.

If the third move, pushing the heat flow is like pushing a thousand-jin giant tripod, then now it is pushing a ten-thousand-jin giant tripod.

Impurities on Ling Yun's body surface are quickly discharged again.

His physical strength is increasing at a perceptible speed.

Huh!

Three hours later.

Ling Yun finally succeeded in practicing the fourth move.

He did not stop and continued to practice the fifth move.

The fifth move, pushing the heat flow, is like pushing a hundred-thousand-jin giant tripod.

Fortunately, this is still within Ling Yun's tolerance.