573 Unwilling

The Sealing Dragon Sword, which was originally hanging high in the sky, suddenly roared down, and with a "poof" sound, it lightly knocked down the elder's spiral dart.

Immediately after, a long, cold and slender hand grabbed his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

The elder wanted to sneer, he was a martial artist, or a martial artist in the Yuan Infant Stage, as long as he could absorb spiritual power, as long as the Yuan Infant was still alive, let alone not breathing, even if his heart stopped, he couldn't die.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by a cold force, all spiritual power could not function, and he couldn't even escape from Yuanying.

But how is this possible? How can it be?

No one can do it at all, and there is no kind of exercise that can do it, even if it is the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage.

No! Yes, in the legends of the Miluo Continent, there is an origin spiritual power, which is the nemesis of all other spiritual powers and exercises.

Dark Spiritual Power!!

The elder's eyes widened in horror as he looked at the excessively handsome young man in front of him in disbelief.

How...... Possible?! Nangong Yu is only twenty years old! How...... Possible?!!!

It was his last thought, and then he heard the sound of "Kala" in his ears, and his consciousness sank into an eternal obsession.

Elder Feng couldn't believe his eyes, he thought that the three of them Yuan Infant Stage Martial Artists, facing Nangong Yu, should have the upper hand.

But in just two masks, Nangong Yu actually killed his two junior brothers.

How is this possible?! Isn't he only a middle-level Yuanying?

Elder Feng let out a hysterical roar and suddenly picked up a glass lamp and attacked Nangong Yu.

The "Sealing Dragon Sword" let out a buzzing dragon groan, colliding with the glass lamp, and emitting a violent roar.

After the smoke and dust, the glass lamp shattered and scattered, not even a fragment was left, but the "Sealing Dragon Sword" returned to Nangong Yu's hands intact.

Nangong Yu's figure flickered, and he had already appeared in front of Elder Feng.

It's so close that you can reach out and take his life.

"No——! I'm not reconciled——!! Elder Feng roared angrily, "I must not let the Feng family keep such a threat, even if I fight hard today, I must die with you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Yuan Infant at Elder Feng's dantian suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!!" Qinglong let out an exclamation, "Master, retreat!" ”

Elder Feng's body lit up with a violent light, and he quickly retreated, laughing loudly: "Nangong Yu, you can't stop me anymore, as long as Yuan Ying explodes, a radius of hundreds of miles will be razed to the ground, and you and your subordinates will not be spared." ”

"You give me death——!!!"

Nangong Yu looked at the old man in front of him with a sneer and mockery on his face.

Elder Feng's body was rapidly retreating, and he didn't know what he had hit it.

Before he could turn back, he rushed to his back and felt a sharp pain.

Something from his or not pierced into his dantian, and then firmly grasped his Yuan Infant who was about to burst.

The next moment, something happened that stunned everyone.

In front of Elder Feng stood Nangong Yu, who was sneering faintly, and behind him stood another Nangong Yu who was holding his Yuan Baby.

The two Nangong Yu surrounded Elder Feng in the middle, but the Yuan Baby, who had obviously begun to explode, seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force and could no longer move.