It’s not that Jiang Feng’s Nine Unbeaten Styles are so powerful. The method skills are still the same method skills, but the difference is that the realm and power of attack are different. Even ordinary method skills can exert the effect of destroying the world.

Xiao Lei's injuries were even heavier. But before Xiao Lei could take action, Jiang Feng had already tried his best to stab the last sword at the opponent.

He could no longer hold on. If he didn't end the battle, he would probably die first, just as Xiao Lei said.

This sword contains the will of countless powerful gods of killing, and also contains the gifts of countless powerful powers!

The sword sprinkled up by this sword is like a storm blew in the universe, and the thunder is like a small boat in the eyes of the storm. Nothing can be done except waiting for the judgment of fate.

Puff puff puff!

The muffled sounds were endless. When the storm dissipated, everything returned to peace. Xiao Lei looked at Jiang Feng motionlessly, his expression on his face was full of shock and reluctance.

He looked down at his body. There was no wound, but... there was no vitality! In the end, Xiao Lei's true body of Dharma image gradually faded and turned into a black shadow again. Then the black shadow disappeared, as if this guy did not exist between heaven and earth from beginning to end.

If it weren't for the thousands of cracks around Jiang Feng, I'm afraid everyone really thought that what they just experienced was just a dream.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the Beidou Sword in Jiang Feng's hand fell to the ground, and Jiang Feng also lay on his back.

His whole body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fortunately, Jiang Feng was prepared, so he took out the porcelain bottle and took a mouthful of the supernatant liquid. The lotus heart of the Creation was replenished, and Jiang Feng's body slowly recovered.

However... Jiang Feng could feel that the healing speed of the lotus heart of creation was much lower than before.

If it is not the sequelae caused by using too much supernatant liquid, then there is only one possibility: the higher the level, the lower the supernatant liquid will have.

Look at the Beidou Sword on the ground, it is already full of cracks. Although the Beidou Sword is of extraordinary quality, its power was too great when fighting just now. Even with the quality of the Beidou Sword, it is difficult to bear it.

Tao Baike came to Jiang Feng with excitement on his face: "Brother Gao, you...you won! The Xiaolei Demon King was killed by you. It's great, it's great! Haha..."

While Tao Baike spoke, his hands were trembling. There was no way, who made everyone feel desperate when the strength he just showed?

After this great sorrow, everyone will be excited about the huge impact that the mood has caused.

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "It wasn't me who won, it was the great saints who won back then! If it weren't for them, I would have no choice!"

While speaking, Jiang Feng put away the Beidou Sword and put the Beidou Sword into the Najin Crow.

However... Feeling the disappearance of countless holy objects around him, Jiang Feng's eyes showed regret.

All the remnants of the Great Saint's souls finally disappeared, and the treasures or inheritances they left behind also disappeared.

At this moment, Hua Ya slowly woke up. He, who had just been controlled, was resurrected by Jiang Feng's power from his ancestors' power and rushed into Jiang Feng's body again, and he fainted in an instant.

Looking around, Hua Ya asked in confusion: "Where is that guy? No, what about my realm..."

He could feel that his realm seemed to have fallen!

His face became flustered. Looking at Bai Xiyu next to him, he quickly asked, "Junior sister, where is the Xiaolei Demon King? What happened just now?"

Bai Xiyu looked at Jiang Feng with a complicated expression, and finally said in a deep voice: "The Demon King is killed! Yes... it was Gao Shou killed!"

"What?!"
Chapter completed!