After hearing what Miss Feng said, the black-robed man who exuded a cold and murderous aura curled his lips and revealed a faint smile. When his deep eyes moved away from Miss Feng, the cold light and murderous aura in his black pupils made everyone feel terrified.
"Bully you? Don't worry, I'll help you vent your anger."
The man who was filled with murderous aura uttered such a light and gentle sentence in a doting tone. The next moment, he rushed out like a ghost. His speed was so fast that a sharp airflow was stirred up around him.
The Yuanying old monster was already on guard, and he felt a great threat from this man, especially when the man stared at him. The cold murderous intent in his eyes frightened him. Even though the man looked young, in the world of immortal cultivation, the higher the level of cultivation, the more likely one could keep his voice and appearance at the peak. He did not dare to be careless, for fear that this man was an old monster who had practiced for hundreds of years.
Seeing him coming towards him with a cold aura, he instinctively wanted to avoid him and keep a distance from him. However, the opponent was too fast and arrived in front of him in almost an instant. The powerful pressure enveloped him, like a mountain pressing down on his head, instantly making his whole body stiff and unable to move.
His eyes widened in shock, staring at the black-robed man in front of him in horror. Just as he was about to scream out for mercy, he saw his jaw being pulled off with a click. The severe pain came, and before he could come to his senses and take any action, he felt that all the bones in his body were crushed by him. For a moment, the sound of bones breaking could be heard all over his body.
"ah… "
His jaw was dislocated, and he could only utter indistinct cries of pain. The pain of broken bones and torn skin spread to his mind and whole body. Every pinch made him suffer excruciating pain, and every broken bone made him feel the agony of broken bones.
This man clearly had the ability to kill him in an instant, but he insisted on making him suffer and die in agony!
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented breath of death!
The powerful aura from the black-robed man in front of him enveloped him, and when it reached him, it became a terrifying aura of death. At this moment, he knew very well that if he didn't escape, he would die here! Hundreds of years of cultivation would turn to ashes with his death! He would disappear between heaven and earth!
escape!
escape!
He had to escape! Escape at all costs!
The fear and terror in his heart made him sacrifice his Nascent Soul body without thinking. The Nascent Soul is a spiritual body cultivated by a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is a talisman that can keep one alive at a critical moment and it is the essence of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if this body is gone, as long as the Nascent Soul is still there, he can transform into a human again.
However, sacrificing the Nascent Soul is a desperate option, because the sacrificed Nascent Soul has no attack power, and is even so weak that anyone can kill it. Unless it is absolutely necessary, a Nascent Soul cultivator will not sacrifice his Nascent Soul in order to save his life.
The people around were shocked by the scene. They only saw that the Nascent Soul cultivator was helplessly turned into a cripple by the black-robed man...
The sound of bones breaking made their hair stand on end. It was so terrifying. There was no fierce battle, no blood splattering, but this scene deeply shocked everyone's heart...