746 Chapter 746 I'm Not Going
Until, at that moment, the vitality of the Nascent Soul powerhouse was cut off, and the remaining three people were stunned and slowed down. In the hands of the great spiritual master cultivator...
Even if this great spiritual master is a mysterious spirit body, even if her life contract beast is an ancient divine beast, even if she has an ancient coercion, but, that can be the Nascent Soul powerhouse! That is a strong man who can escape with his Nascent Soul to survive even if his body dies! How, how could it be possible to die like this...
Because he couldn't believe it, one of the Nascent Soul cultivators flew over and helped the dead Nascent Soul cultivator up. After looking at it, he saw that the one was piercing into his dantian, where Nascent Soul was. Where, as soon as the sword was severed, it pierced through his body without warning, revealing only the tip of the sword outside the blood-stained robe. ?August 1 Chinese??Net? &n
It was at this time that the Nascent Soul cultivator, who was originally only a middle-aged man, lost his vitality and the Nascent Soul died. His face quickly withered and grew old, and in the end, he became a skinny and old man that could not be seen. the old man.
The atmosphere seemed to solidify at this moment, the suppressed and low breath was released from the bodies of the remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators, and the monstrous murderous intent surged in the air, forming an air current that swept away the place where several people were. The place is surrounded by circles, as if it is isolated from the connection with the outside world, it not only isolates it, but also blocks the sight of the outside world.
When the dean and the others got closer, the more they felt that the blood was surging and the pace was difficult to move. The same people at the Nascent Soul level were fine, but those mentors gradually increased the distance from the dean and others. Step forward, but still can't get close.
This is the difference in strength. The difference is one level, but not one star and a half.
"Feng Jiu! Die!"
The gloomy voice with monstrous murderous intent came from inside, which shocked everyone outside the airflow barrier and felt incredible at the same time.
Feng Jiu is still alive? How could it last so long under the hands of the Yuanying cultivator?
"Little Nine! Little Nine!"
Guan Xilin's eyes blushed, even if he was at the level of Martial Sect, but at this moment, even if he desperately wanted to rush forward and rush into the airflow barrier, he still couldn't take a step forward.
Under the powerful pressure and airflow that permeated the air, every step he took was as heavy as a thousand jins, and every time he took a step closer, the blood in his body was boiling and rolling, as if it was about to spurt out of his chest.
Like him is Xiao Yihan. Although he is already a foundation-building cultivator, at this moment, under this powerful pressure, it is difficult to move an inch. The more difficult it is, the more shocked he becomes. How could Feng Jiu's cultivation be able to withstand it for so long?
"You retreat to the back first, the pressure and air flow here are too strong, you can't stand it." The deputy courtyard said, flicking his sleeves, and using a force to send the two of them out dozens of meters away.
Of course, when he was about to send Nie Teng out, he saw his icy eyes staring at him with a terrifying chill, which made him stunned for a while, why did he follow? Knowing that the danger was coming, did he and Feng Jiu also know each other?
"I do not go!"
Nie Teng said in a calm voice. After taking a look at the deputy courtyard, his eyes fell on the airflow in front of him. Hearing the battle sound coming from inside, his heart tightened, and he immediately took out an object from the space.