Chapter 1653 Who Is It?
Before the black snake could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that his ankle was being held.
Wuxin raised his head, his face beyond recognition showed a rare smile that he would never show on weekdays, "I said, master's order, even death will stop you!"
A terrified expression suddenly appeared on the black snake's face, and the next moment, he felt a terrifying force coming from Wuxin's hand.
That is the power of Nascent Soul's self-destruction, but it is not just one Nascent Soul, but two Nascent Souls and five golden pills.
Seven unrecognizable faces were raised together with difficulty, followed by a dazzling light and an earth-shattering roar.
"Ah ah ah!" The black snake screamed in horror, desperately backing away, but the aftermath of the explosion still dismembered his body little by little and ground it into powder little by little.
Nangong Yu looked here, his body trembling violently.
In the pitch-black eyes, the crimson lustre burned like flames and extinguished like ice and snow.
Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, Wuxin, Wuyi, Wunian, Wugou, these people who had been with him for more than ten years, died.
After a burst of icy cold, the blood slowly burned.
Nangong Yu couldn't tell whether it was the return of the blood of the blood pact or his gushing emotions that he couldn't vent.
Everything in front of me became blood red, and I could no longer see the colorful, and the sunshine and moonlight.
Nangong Yu didn't notice that the Dragon Sealing Sword in his hand hummed and vibrated for a while. He didn't notice that in the direction of the Qinglong seven people's self-destruction, seven rays of light flickered and turned into seven light spots of different colors and flew towards him. In the Dragon Sealing Sword in his hand.
"Roar~~~" The dragon's roar rose into the sky, sweeping the wind and gravel, making the mountains and rivers change color.
Lou Yunhai looked solemn, and was about to shoot when he saw a black shadow the size of a slap flying in front of him.
That was the clone that Black Snake managed to escape, because his cultivation had reached the peak of the distraction period, so at the most critical moment, he could separate out a trace of his true essence to condense the clone to escape. The speed of the True Essence clone is so fast that it cannot be touched by ordinary attacks.
The black snake's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That group of offal, that group of garbage, actually dared to destroy this uncle's body, I want revenge! I must smash their master into ten thousand pieces, otherwise I will not be able to dispel my heart. Just hate."
It will take at least a hundred years to re-cultivate the main body from the real avatar, and the strength will also be greatly regressed. This makes the black snake how can you not hate it to the extreme?
Lou Yunhai sneered in his heart, the weaker the strength of the Qingteng family, the happier he would naturally be, but it would be a good thing to let this guy consume a little of Nangong Yu's spiritual power first.
Just as he was about to speak, Lou Yunhai froze in his heart, looking in the direction of Nangong Yu in disbelief.
The thick black air, like the insoluble ink, had already wrapped around Nangong Yu's body at some point.
The scattered dust and gravel disappeared silently the moment they touched the black air, as if they had never existed in this world.
More and more black energy, more and more intense, condensed behind Nangong Yu, as if transformed into a terrifying ghost figure.
Lou Yunhai's eyes widened, staring at the scene in front of him, he could hardly believe his eyes.
How is dark spiritual power possible? ! How could it be dark spiritual power?
In this world, apart from that person, apart from that high-ranking god who can make the Siamese continent bloody with a wave of his hand, how could there be anyone who can drive the dark spiritual power?
Nangong Yu, who is Nangong Yu? !
Little plus one chapter ~~~ Remarks: Change "Emperor" to "God"! !