The Talented Doctor

The Fenglong Sword that was originally hanging high in the sky suddenly whizzed down, "Dang" lightly knocked down the elder's spiral dart.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and slender hand strangled his throat, making him unable to breathe.

The elder wanted to laugh, he was a martial artist, or a warrior in the Yuanying stage, as long as he could absorb spiritual power, as long as the Yuanying was still alive, let alone not breathing, he could not die even if the heart stopped.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by a gloomy force, all the spiritual power was unable to work, and he couldn't even try to escape from the Nascent Soul.

But how is this possible? How can it be?

No one can do it at all, and there is no exercise method that can do it, even at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Do not! Yes, in the legend of Miluo Continent, there is a kind of original spiritual power, which is the nemesis of all other spiritual powers and exercises.

Darkness spiritual power! !

The elder opened his eyes in horror, and looked at the young, overly handsome man in disbelief.

How can it be? ! Nangong Yu is only twenty years old! How can it be? ! ! !

This was his last thought, and then there was a "Kara" sound in his ear, and his consciousness fell into eternal obsession.

Elder Feng couldn't believe his eyes. He thought that the three of them, the Nascent Warriors, should have the upper hand in the face of Nangong Yu.

However, in just two coverings, Nangong Yu actually killed his two juniors.

how can that be? ! Isn't he only Yuanying Intermediate?

Elder Feng let out a hysterical roar and slammed a glazed lantern towards Nangong Yu.

The "Fenglong Sword" buzzed dragons and collided with the glazed lamp, making a violent roar.

After the smoke and dust, the glazed lamp shattered and scattered, leaving no fragments, but the "Fenglong Sword" returned to Nangong Yu's hands intact.

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

Close at hand, he could take his life by reaching out.

"No--! I'm not reconciled--!!!" Elder Feng yelled angrily, "I must never let the Feng family keep such a threat. Even if I fight my soul out today, I must die with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Yuan Ying at Elder Feng's Dantian suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

"No, he is going to explode Yuan Ying!!" Qinglong let out a cry of surprise, "Master, go back!"

Elder Feng’s body was shining intensely, and he backed away quickly, laughing loudly: “Nangongyu, you can’t stop me anymore. As long as Yuan Ying blew herself up, she would be razed to the ground for hundreds of miles. Not immune."

"You go to die for me——!!!"

Nangong Yu looked at the old man in front of him with a sneer and sarcasm.

Elder Feng was retreating rapidly, his body stagnated, and he didn't know what he was hitting.

Before he could turn his head, he rushed to his back to catch a cold, followed by sharp pain.

Something from him pierced into his dantian, and then firmly held the Yuan Ying that was about to burst.

The next moment, something stunned everyone happened.

In front of Elder Feng stood a faintly sneer Nangong Yu, and behind him stood another Nangong Yu who held his Yuan Ying.

Two Nangongyus surrounded Elder Feng in front of each other, but Yuan Ying, who had already begun to explode, seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force and could no longer move.