It is not unusual for 400,000 kilograms of spiritual power to blow up a thirty-meter-high hill.

What's more, this is not all his strength.

He came to the ruins of the hill, and then he had a strange look on his face: "Not dead yet?"

Among the ruins, in a deep pit, there was a bloody figure lying there.

This is undoubtedly Liu Xiaolian.

What surprised Ling Yun was that Liu Xiaolian was not dead yet.

"The vitality is really powerful."

Ling Yun had to sigh that he was indeed the owner of a dual-life soul, and his vitality was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

His original plan was to beat Liu Xiaolian to death directly.

But since Liu Xiaolian was not dead and the murderous intention in his heart had been vented, he had other ideas.

It would be a pity to kill such a talent.

Moreover, he and the Suzaku Sect have completely become enemies, so he should plant a nail in the Suzaku Sect.

"You...how could you be...so strong?"

Liu Xiaolian was dying and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

At this moment, she somewhat understood Qin Ganglie's mood.

Ling Yun's power is completely beyond common sense.

She could clearly sense that Ling Yun had just become a martial artist.
Chapter completed!