Chapter 1791 Obviously I Don't Want to Stop

Yu Changfeng appeared and fought back too quickly, until he grabbed someone by the neck with awe-inspiring killing intent, many people reacted.

The evil spirit and killing intent emanating from him could not be concealed at all, and the people present had no doubt that he would really break the opponent's neck.

Just when they thought that the ancestor of Xuanyou Valley was about to be strangled to death, they heard Yu Qingqian's words suddenly.

"..." Many people twitched the corners of their mouths, feeling a chilling feeling on their bodies.

Yu Changfeng's handsome face, which was originally cold and fierce, suddenly smiled slightly, "My little Qianqian is right."

So his hand moved a few inches from the opponent's neck, staying at the heart position, a black shadow appeared in his hand, and then slowly pushed towards the opponent's body.

The old man with three-color hair seemed to be imprisoned by something all over his body, he couldn't move at all, and his mental power and spiritual power were also suppressed and unable to use.

Feeling the black shadow in Yu Changfeng's hand pushing into his heart little by little, a sense of suffocation came, his eyes were full of horror but he couldn't speak.

At this moment, he really regretted jumping out and trying to mutilate that little girl just because he was in a bad mood.

He didn't even expect that Yu Changfeng's apparent strength in the Motian Temple was in the middle of the Heling Realm, but this person was actually at the peak of the Heling Realm.

Therefore, as an early stage of the Heling Realm, let alone the power to fight back, he couldn't even save his life.

"Changfeng, show mercy!" When the black shadow in Yu Changfeng's palm pushed more than half of the opponent's heart, there was a fluctuation in the space not far away, and Tong Yuan walked out of the void.

Yu Changfeng lowered his eyes, and with a sudden movement of his hand, the black shadow completely sank into the opponent's body.

He stood up slowly, flicked his sleeves, looked up at Tong Yuan innocently, and sighed: "You are late, I confiscated your hand."

Tong Yuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, it's no wonder that he stopped his hand, it was obviously a quick and ruthless attack on purpose, this guy is really embarrassed to say it.

The other people present were also messed up in the wind. He obviously didn't want to stop, but it was really ruthless.

Tong Yuan quickly walked up to the ancestor who was still terrified in his eyes, stretched out his hand to check his whole body, and then his expression changed.

He looked up at Yu Changfeng with a sharp gaze, "You actually cast a curse on him."

"That's right! I cursed him with Motian Temple's unique secret method. It is unforgivable for him to dare to have vicious thoughts towards my little Qianqian." Yu Changfeng replied bluntly.

"Hiss!" Many people who knew Motian Temple's curse and forbidden technique couldn't help but gasp, they didn't expect Yu Changfeng to strike so ruthlessly.

"What are you screaming? Do you know what a curse is forbidden?" A disciple asked the person next to him.

The man nodded with lingering fear and said: "The cursing and forbidden technique of Motian Temple can only be used by high-level people who have been cultivated above the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Once they are recruited, the person will be unable to move for 300 days in a year from now on. He can't use any of his spiritual power, and can only lie down like a living dead."

"Then the rest of the 60-plus days can return to normal, but because of the curse of Yin Sha in the body, it is impossible to make actions similar to suicide."

His voice was not suppressed, and all the people present were cultivators, so they could hear his words clearly.