Before Black Snake could finish his words, he suddenly felt someone grabbing his ankle.
Wu Xin raised his head, and his unrecognizable face showed a rare smile that he never showed on other days. "I said, I will stop you even if I die according to the master's order!"
An expression of horror suddenly appeared on Black Snake's face, and the next moment, he felt a terrifying force coming from Wuxin's hand.
That was the power of the Nascent Soul's self-destruction, but it was not just one Nascent Soul, but two Nascent Souls and five Golden Cores.
Seven unrecognizable faces were raised together with difficulty, followed by a blinding light and an earth-shaking roar.
"Ahh!" The black snake screamed in fear and retreated desperately, but the aftermath of the explosion still dismembered his body bit by bit and crushed it into powder.
Nangong Yu looked over here and his body trembled violently.
In the dark eyes, the red light burned like a flame and then extinguished like ice and snow.
Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, Wuxin, Wuyu, Wunian, Wujiu, all those who had followed him for more than ten years, died.
After a burst of icy cold, the blood slowly began to burn.
Nangong Yu couldn't tell whether it was the return of the blood of the blood pact or his overflowing, unexpressed emotions.
Everything before my eyes turned blood red. No more colorful things, no more sunshine or moonlight.
Nangong Yu did not notice that the Dragon Sealing Sword in his hand was humming and vibrating, nor did he notice that from the direction where the seven Qinglong men had just self-destructed, seven rays of light flashed and turned into seven light spots of different colors flying towards him and sank into the Dragon Sealing Sword in his hand.
"Roar~~~" The dragon's roar rose into the sky, sweeping up the wind and sand, changing the color of the mountains and rivers.
Lou Yunhai had a solemn expression and was about to make a move when he saw a palm-sized black shadow flying in front of him.
That was the clone that Black Snake had managed to escape with great difficulty. Because his cultivation had reached the peak of the Spiritual Severing Stage, he was able to separate a trace of his True Essence and condense his clone to escape at the most critical moment. The speed of the True Essence clone was extremely fast, and ordinary attacks could not touch it at all.
Black Snake's expression was extremely ugly, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "That bunch of scum, that bunch of trash, actually dared to destroy my body. I want revenge! I must tear their master into pieces, otherwise I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart."
It would take at least a hundred years to cultivate the true essence clone back into the true body, and the strength would also be greatly reduced. How could Black Snake not hate him to the extreme
Lou Yunhai sneered in his heart. The weaker the Qingteng clan members were, the happier he would be. However, it might not be a bad thing to let this guy consume some of Nangong Yu's spiritual power first.
Just as he was about to speak, Lou Yunhai's heart shuddered and he looked in the direction of Nangong Yu with disbelief.
A thick black gas, like insoluble ink, had wrapped around Nangong Yu's body at some point.
The floating dust and gravel disappeared silently the moment they touched the black air, as if they had never existed in this world.
The black gas became more and more numerous and thicker, gathering behind Nangong Yu, as if transforming into a terrifying ghost figure.
Lou Yunhai stared with eyes wide open, staring at the scene in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes.
Dark spiritual power, how is it possible? ! How is it possible that it is dark spiritual power
In this world, apart from that person, apart from that high and mighty God who could cause bloodshed in the Siamese continent with a wave of his hand, how could there be anyone else who could wield the dark spiritual power
Nangong Yu, who is Nangong Yu? ! (To be continued)