After holding such a thought, the aura in Meng Xuanjing's body was frantically mobilized by him, and the domineering palm wind contained the power to destroy a qiē and destroy everything.

"Boom!"

The space shook violently, and two figures shot out quickly backwards.

Under the impact of the huge air storm, Jiang Feng was shocked and flew more than ten meters away, and he barely stopped.

After landing on the ground, Jiang Feng wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and looked at several palm prints on his body, the blackened palm prints directly penetrated his clothes and were printed on Jiang Feng's body, making the skin appear scorched black, as if it had been burned by fire.

Jiang Feng's breath was disordered, and his internal organs were all almost broken.

Meng Xuanjing made up his mind to fight for both sides, and the energy that erupted was unimaginable, even if Jiang Feng relied on the Mystery Sword Technique to seize the opportunity, he was still seriously injured by Meng Xuanjing.

Naturally, because of Meng Xuanjing's extremely violent and powerful fighting style, Meng Xuanjing's injuries were much more severe than him.

The mystical swordsmanship is more of an embodiment of the invincible sword will, as soon as the long sword comes out, the edge is irresistible, at this moment, Meng Xuanjing's clothes are completely shattered, one by one sword marks, exposed on his skin, and the sword qi that explodes makes Meng Xuanjing almost become a bloody person, and it can be said that there is no complete skin on his body.

"Jiang Feng, it's really an amazing sword, it's a pity, you didn't kill me, but you were seriously injured. Sticking out his tongue and rolling away a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, Meng Xuanjing said gloomily.

Smiling slightly, Jiang Feng said: "Meng Xuanjing, why bother to be strong, you are already at the end of the crossbow, even if I am injured, it will be easy to kill you." ”

"Really, if you make a move, I'll see if you still have the strength to perform the swordsmanship you just had. Meng Xuanjing stared at Jiang Feng and said.

Meng Xuanjing seemed to have an attitude of not caring at all, but in fact, at this moment, his heart was extremely nervous.

Jiang Feng's sword was unfathomable, and it went straight to his vital point, and he knew that if he had any luck, he might have died.

Fortunately, he used violent and violent means and did not choose other methods, but if Jiang Feng could use that sword again, he would definitely die.

Meng Xuanjing was gambling when he said this, he bet that Jiang Feng still had the strength to exert it, which was difficult to make Meng Xuanjing's mood not nervous.

"You're right, I really don't have the strength to do it again. Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, his internal organs were almost shattered, and it was all thanks to the energy of the Heavenly Seal that he could barely maintain a breath of vitality in his body.

If he forcibly used the Mystery Sword Technique and didn't kill Meng Xuanjing, he would hurt himself first, it would be an absolutely not cost-effective deal, and Jiang Feng would not force himself into a dead end.

Hearing this, Meng Xuanjing laughed, the nervousness in his heart was swept away, and he said loudly: "Jiang Feng, let you use all means, when you reach this last step, it is still inevitable that you will die, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"yes, it's a pity. Jiang Feng said slowly.

"What are you sorry for?" Meng Xuanjing said with a smile on his lips.

"It's a pity that you originally cultivated much higher than me, but in the end you were going to die at my hands, isn't it worth a pity?" Jiang Feng said indifferently.

As if listening to a joke, Meng Xuanjing said: "Jiang Feng, it's all this time, and your tone is still so big, I just hope that after I slap your head in a while, you can still be so proud." ”

"If you want to smash my head, then I'll kill you first. Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

"Really?" Meng Xuanjing smiled coldly, he didn't think that Jiang Feng had other means, in his opinion, Jiang Feng was just pretending.

Jiang Feng made a move, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Meng Xuanjing anymore, and with a movement of his right arm, Jiang Feng drank in a low voice: "Bloodthirsty Sword, go!"

The bloodthirsty sword shot out from Jiang Feng's palm, turning into a shocking sword ray, slashing directly at Meng Xuanjing.

Meng Xuanjing's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said with a smile: "Jiang Feng, you really impress me, but this flying sword is useless to me. ”

Meng Xuanjing's big palm slapped horizontally, slapping towards the flying bloodthirsty sword.

However, the smile on Meng Xuanjing's face was completely frozen after a while, and he found that he had underestimated the power of the flying sword, and when he slapped it out, there was no way to shake the flying sword at all.

"This is impossible!" Meng Xuanjing shouted, mobilizing the residual aura of his body, and clapped his palms together.

The flying sword may be Jiang Feng's last resort, Meng Xuanjing knew that if he couldn't resist the attack of the flying sword, then he would be the one who died. So no matter what, Meng Xuanjing wanted to block Jiang Feng's flying sword blow.

It's just that soon, the expression on Meng Xuanjing's face solidified even more, as if cement turned into a cement block when it met water, without a trace of expression.

When Meng Xuanjing's two palms were slapped, he did not slap on the bloodthirsty sword, but slapped in a boundless black curtain, black light like electricity, devouring all things.

Meng Xuanjing's palm wind was completely swallowed by that black light.

"Golden Book, Jiang Feng, you actually have a Golden Book, and the Golden Book can still be used like this. Meng Xuanjing screamed.

And this was also the last sound made by Meng Xuanjing, the flying sword flashed, turned into a white rainbow, and stabbed directly into Meng Xuanjing's throat.

At the throat of Meng Xuanjing, a puddle of blood flowers burst open, and the whole person was uncontrollable, turning backwards and falling, slamming heavily to the ground, and there was no life.

"Are you finally dead?" Seeing Meng Xuanjing die, Jiang Feng let out a low breath and said softly.

Jiang Feng's injuries are severe, and with his current strength, the Imperial Flying Sword can't exert the power of the Flying Sword at all, and the Flying Sword is just a disguise, a cover to attract Meng Xuanjing's attention.

What Jiang Feng really relied on was the Golden Book, and at a critical time, borrowing the Golden Book to resist Meng Xuanjing's final blow was the only way to make the flying sword successful.

This qiē was all calculated by Jiang Feng, and Meng Xuanjing had no chance of surviving at all.

The only pity is that his fourth golden book, after being used this time, is completely destroyed and can no longer be used, which is tantamount to losing a strong life-saving help.

"Golden Book, could it be that Meng Xuanjing knows the existence of the Golden Book?" Before Meng Xuanjing died, his last roar attracted Jiang Feng's attention.

With a move of his mind, Jiang Feng grabbed Meng Xuanjing's corpse in his hand with a big move, and quickly took off a storage ring from his finger.

After taking off the storage ring, Jiang Feng's mind moved, and he probed in with his divine sense, and after about a few minutes, a black piece of paper appeared in Jiang Feng's palm.

"It's ...... Golden Book!" Looking at the black paper in his hand, Jiang Feng's spirit was greatly boosted.

Although Meng Xuanjing's words made Jiang Feng vaguely realize that Meng Xuanjing knew about the existence of the Golden Book, and maybe even Meng Xuanjing had the Golden Book, otherwise, Meng Xuanjing would not have been so out of shape and said such a thing.

But that was just a conjecture, and after he really got the Golden Book, Jiang Feng was still deeply shocked.

He destroyed a golden book, but got another golden book, I have to say, this situation is too coincidental and unexpected.

This golden book was the fifth golden book that Jiang Feng had obtained.

Judging from Meng Xuanjing's words, it seems that he doesn't know how to use the golden book, but this golden book has no traces of damage, the color is as good as new, the black light is deep, and it is flashing with a moving light.

Taking a light breath and forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Jiang Feng incorporated the golden book into the storage ring, and then sat down cross-legged on this stargazing platform, mobilizing the energy of the Heavenly Seal to breathe and heal.

Jiang Feng fought with Meng Xuanjing, and his injuries were quite serious, even with the assistance of Heavenly Seal Energy, his injuries could not be completely healed in a short period of time.

It took more than ten hours, and the injuries on Jiang Feng's body were only about thirty percent better. For this result, Jiang Feng was very dissatisfied.

However, Jiang Feng also knew that his internal organs were almost shattered, and his body functions were declining terribly, and it was already quite amazing to be able to have such an effect.

If it is forced, I am afraid that it will have the opposite effect.

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance is really extraordinary, a right envoy is so amazing, I don't know what kind of terrifying Cheng Dù is the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance!" Jiang Feng muttered softly.

Jiang Feng couldn't see the specific cultivation of Meng Xuanjing, but if nothing else, Meng Xuanjing should have reached the point of the early stage of the Death Xuan Realm.

Under the Heavenly Dao Alliance Leader, a Right Venerable Envoy is a cultivator who has the Death Mystery Realm, and there is no doubt that the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Alliance Leader himself will only be stronger.

"Stronger, how strong is it?" Jiang Feng's eyes flashed.

Jiang Feng always has a desire to become stronger, he has been constantly chasing and breaking through himself on the road of the strong, a powerful enemy, will not make Jiang Feng cringe, but make Jiang Feng become excited!

The injury was about thirty percent better, Jiang Feng's movement was already fine, and after changing his clothes, Jiang Feng did not stay at this stargazing platform for long, and soon returned to the Zhu family's mansion in Suzhou City.

"Jiang Feng, are you injured?" Zhu Tianji had been waiting for Jiang Feng at the door of his house, he had been waiting for a long time, and finally saw Jiang Feng come back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Tianji saw Jiang Feng's face a little pale at a glance, knowing that Jiang Feng should be injured, and his mood was tense again.

"It's okay, a little injury, don't make a fuss, remember, don't let my mother know. Jiang Feng waved his hand, signaled Zhu Tianji to calm down, and admonished.

Zhu Tianji knew that Jiang Feng and Lin Xian'er had a deep relationship between mother and son, so he didn't want Lin Xian'er to worry too much, so he hurriedly nodded, but at this time, a figure rushed out of the courtyard and said loudly: "Stinky boy, you are injured and you don't want me to know, do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?"

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded, his mother didn't have a good ear, this was too fast, and he couldn't help crying and laughing......