After hearing Miss Feng's words, the man in black robe who had a cold and murderous aura all over his body curled his lips and showed a faint smile. When the deep eyes moved away from Miss Feng, the cold and murderous aura in the black pupils made everyone feel terrified.

"Bullying you? It's okay, I'll vent your anger for you."

The man with murderous aura was filled with his body and said such a light and gentle sentence in a doting tone. The next moment, he saw him rushing out like a ghost. The speed was so fast that a sharp airflow rolled up beside him.

The old monster of Nascent Soul was already on guard and felt a great sense of threat towards this person, especially when his eyes were staring at him, the cold and murderous intent in his eyes frightened him. Even though the other party seemed to be not old, the higher his cultivation level in the immortal world, the more he could maintain his voice at its peak. He did not dare to be careless, just because he was afraid that this person was an old monster who had practiced for hundreds of years.

At this moment, seeing him coming towards him with a cold breath, he instinctively wanted to avoid getting a distance from him. However, the opponent's speed was too fast and he came to him almost instantly. The powerful pressure was shrouded in front of him, like a mountain pressing down on him, instantly making his whole body stiff and unable to move.

His eyes were open in shock, and he stared at the man in black robe in front of him in horror. He was about to exclaim and beg for mercy, but his chin was strong. When the severe pain came, before he could come back to his senses and take action, he felt that all the bones in his body were pinched to pieces. For a moment, the sound of bones shattered in his body sounded.

"ah……"

His chin was tightened, and he could only let out a vague and whimpering bitterly. The broken skin pain of the bones spread to his mind and the whole body. Every pinch made him suffer from pain, and the broken bones made him suffer from the pain.

This man clearly has the ability to kill him in seconds, but he insists that he suffer all the torture and die after suffering!

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented breath of death!

The powerful aura from the man in black robe in front of him enveloped him, but when he came to him, he became a horrifying aura of death. At this moment, he knew extremely well that if he did not escape, he would die here! Hundreds of years of cultivation would turn into ashes with his death! He would disappear between the world!

escape!

escape!

He has to run for his life! He can escape at all costs!

The fear and horror in his mind made him sacrifice the body of the Nascent Soul if he didn't want to think about it. The Nascent Soul is a spiritual body cultivated by the Nascent Soul monk. It is a talisman that can survive at critical moments. It is the essence of the Nascent Soul monk. Even if this body is gone, as long as the Nascent Soul is still there, he can transform into a human again.

However, sacrifice of the Nascent Soul is a dead end, because the Nascent Soul sacrificed does not have the power of attack, and is even weak enough to kill anyone. If it were not for absolutely no choice, a Nascent Soul cultivator would not sacrifice the Nascent Soul to survive.

Everyone around was shocked by that scene. They only saw that the Nascent Soul monk turned into a useless man in the black robe without any resistance...

The sound of the bones shattered, they all stood up, and they felt it was too terrible. There was no fierce battle or blood splattering, but this scene deeply shocked everyone's hearts...
Chapter completed!