Until, at that moment, the vitality of the Yuanying powerhouse was broken, and the remaining three people were stunned and relieved, with disbelief, they couldn't believe that a Yuanying powerhouse died in the hands of a great spirit master monk like this......

Even if, this great spirit master is the body of the Xuan Spirit, even if her natal contract beast is an ancient divine beast, even if she has ancient coercion, but, that is a strong person! That is a strong man who can escape with Yuan Ying even if he dies physically! How, how could it be that he died like this......

Because he couldn't believe it, one of the Yuanying monks flew over and helped the dead Yuanying monk up, and at this look, he saw that the sword was piercing into his dantian, where the Yuanying was, as soon as the sword was broken, it pierced his body without warning, revealing only a little tip of the sword outside the blood-stained robe.

At this time, the Yuanying monk, who was originally just middle-aged, quickly withered and aged as the vitality of the embodiment was cut off and the Yuanying died, and in the end, he became an old man who was too thin and old to look at.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment, and that oppressive and low aura was released from the bodies of the three remaining Yuanying Monks, and the monstrous killing machine surged in the air, forming a stream of air that surrounded the place where several people were, as if it was cut off from the outside world, not only isolating it, but also blocking the view from the outside.

When the dean and the others got closer, the more they felt that the qi and blood were surging and the pace was difficult to move, and a few people at the same level were okay, while those mentors gradually lengthened the distance between the dean and the others, even if they wanted to move forward, they still couldn't get closer.

This is the difference in strength, a level difference, and the difference is not a star and a half.

"Feng Jiu! Suffer death! ”

The cold voice containing monstrous murderous intent came from inside, which made everyone outside the airflow barrier feel shocked and incredible at the same time.

Feng Jiu is still alive? How could he have been able to survive under the hands of the infant monk for so long?

"Xiao Jiu! Little Nine! ”

Guan Xirin's eyes were red, even though he was at the level of a martial artist, but at this moment, even if he wanted to rush forward and rush into the airflow barrier, he still couldn't take a single step.

Under the powerful coercion and air flow in the air, every step he took weighed like a thousand catties, and every time he took a closer step, the qi and blood in his body were boiling and tumbling, as if he was about to squirt out of his chest.

Like him, there is Xiao Yihan, although he is already a foundation building monk, but at this time, under this powerful coercion, it is difficult to move an inch, the more difficult it is to move, the more shocked he is, even they can move like this, with Feng Jiu's cultivation, how can they resist it for so long?

"You go back first, the pressure and air flow here are too strong, you can't stand it." The deputy courtyard said, with a flick of his sleeves, he used a force to send the two of them dozens of meters away.

However, when he was about to send Nie Teng out, he saw his cold eyes staring at him with a shocking cold air, which made him slightly stunned for a while, why did he come with him? Knowing that danger is coming, could it be that he and Feng Jiu also know each other?

"I'm not leaving!"

Nie Teng said in a calm voice, after glancing at the deputy courtyard, his eyes fell on the air flow in front of him, listening to the sound of battle coming from inside, his heart tightened, and he immediately took out an object from the space.