Until that moment, when the life force of the Nascent Soul expert was gone, the remaining three people came to their senses in shock. They couldn't believe that a Nascent Soul expert had died in the hands of a great spiritual master...
Even though this great spiritual master has a mysterious spirit body, even though her life contract beast is an ancient divine beast, even though she has ancient pressure, but, she is a powerful Yuanying! Even if her physical body dies, she can still use her Yuanying to escape and survive! How, how could she die like this...
Unable to believe it, one of the Nascent Soul cultivators flew over and helped the dead Nascent Soul cultivator up. Then they saw that the broken sword had pierced right into his Dantian, where the Nascent Soul was. It had pierced through his body without any warning, leaving only a little bit of the sword tip outside his blood-stained robe.
It was at this time that the Nascent Soul cultivator, who originally looked middle-aged, lost his vitality and his Nascent Soul died. His face and features quickly withered and aged, and in the end, he became an old man who was so skinny and old that he was unbearable to look at.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment, and the suppressed and low breath was released from the bodies of the remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators. The murderous intent surged in the air, forming an airflow that surrounded the place where the few people were, as if isolating this place from the outside world, and not only isolating it, but also blocking the outside view.
The closer the dean and others got, the more they felt their blood surging and it was difficult for them to move. The few people who were at the same Nascent Soul level were still fine, but the instructors gradually distanced themselves from the dean and others. Even though they wanted to take a step forward, they still couldn't get close.
This is the difference in strength. The difference of one level is not a little bit.
"Fengjiu! Prepare to die!"
The cold voice that came from inside, which contained murderous intent, made everyone outside the air barrier shocked and feel incredible.
Feng Jiu was still alive? How could she have survived for so long under the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator
"Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu!"
Guan Xilin's eyes turned red with anxiety. Even though he was at the Martial Master level, at this moment, even if he wanted to rush forward and rush into the air barrier at the risk of his life, he still couldn't fly any further.
Under the powerful pressure and airflow in the air, every step he took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Every time he moved closer, the blood in his body boiled and tumbled, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
The same thing happened to Xiao Yihan. Although he was already a foundation-building cultivator, he could hardly move at all under this powerful pressure. The harder it was, the more shocked he was. If even they could move like this, how could Feng Jiu, with her cultivation level, hold out for so long
"You guys retreat to the back first. The pressure and airflow here are too strong. You can't bear it." The deputy dean said, and with a flick of his sleeves, he used a force to blow the two men dozens of meters away.
However, when he was about to send Nie Teng out, he saw his cold eyes staring at him with a chilling chill. He was stunned for a moment. Why did he follow him? He followed him knowing the danger. Could it be that he knew Feng Jiu
"I won't leave!"