If there was time in the Realm of Judgment, then Jiang Feng might have spent hundreds or even thousands of years accepting the Infinite Sword Dao Inheritance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Of course, the word "Nirvana" on the top of Jiang Feng's head must have disappeared a long time ago.

But there is a theorem for everything in the world, that is, there is no "what if".

In fact, the word "Nirvana" of Nirvana is still on the top of Jiang Feng's head, and the golden one is very conspicuous.

In fact, for the group of monks who were guarding outside this seventh formation, they had just decided to stay outside this seventh formation, waiting until it was dark before entering the formation to take a look. And as soon as this decision was made, a change occurred.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth formations collapsed and failed at the same time, and Jiang Feng's figure suddenly appeared.

In the eyes of this group of monks, Jiang Feng was still the kid in the "early stage of out-of-body". For any monk present, this kind of strength can be regarded as an ant that can be easily trampled to death.

But is that really the case?

Apparently not.

Now Jiang Feng has obtained the inheritance of the "Infinite Sword Dao", and in the void space in his heart, there are 999999999 swords that are transformed from the Infinite Sword Dao.

If these swords Jiang Feng were called out at the same time, he dared to guarantee that destroying the heavens and the earth would only be a matter of thought for him.

However, Jiang Feng knew very well that invoking the "Infinite Sword Dao" required spiritual power as support.

For example, the spiritual power of the Jindan period, the sword that can be called is a single digit. The spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Period, the sword that can be called is a double digit. The spiritual power of the out-of-body period can be called by the sword is a three-digit number.

At first glance, some people may think that this "Infinite Sword Dao" doesn't seem to be of much use, doesn't he still have to rely on spiritual power in the end? Jiang Feng is only in the out-of-body period now, and the sword he can invoke is only in three digits.

If anyone really thinks so, it is clearly a big mistake.

The anti-heaven aspect of Wuji Sword Dao is precisely how much sword dao is invoked, which is only related to spiritual power.

Attention: It's spiritual power, not realm.

Take Jiang Feng as an example, his current realm is only the out-of-body period, but the spiritual power in his body is far more than the out-of-body period.

At the beginning, he was pushed backwards by the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan, and absorbed half of the spiritual power of the Holy Maiden of the Huang Clan.

This half of the spiritual power Jiang Feng couldn't absorb it at all because he didn't reach his own realm comprehension, so he could only idle it in the dantian qi sea.

Anyone who knows something about cultivation knows that the spiritual power that a monk can invoke is within the Yuan Infant. The spiritual power in the dantian qi sea, Jiang Feng could only wait for the realm to improve before absorbing it into the Yuan Infant.

But now there is no need, the current Jiang Feng can completely use the spiritual power of the dantian qi sea to invoke the Infinite Sword Dao.

What does this mean?

This meant that from now on, Jiang Feng didn't need to comprehend the realm at all, he only needed to ensure that he had enough spiritual power in his body to exert his strong enough strength!

Speaking of which, many people may begin to be concerned about another issue.

That is, how strong is the half of the spiritual power of the Phoenix Saintess?

Speaking of this problem, we have to first recall the strength of the Holy Maiden of the Imperial Phoenix Clan, the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan is a distraction realm on the surface, but in fact, the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan is a scattered immortal who has successfully crossed the catastrophe.

What is the concept of scattered immortals? In the divine realm, scattered immortals are characters who have already become gods, and they are not at all comparable to the existence of these monks in the immortal dynasty. Not to mention one or two monks in the Mahayana period, even if one or two hundred come, they will definitely not be the opponents of the scattered immortals.

Therefore, half of the spiritual power of the simple Phoenix Saintess is conservatively estimated to be at least not weaker than that of a Tribulation Period monk.

Having said so much above, now let's summarize the current situation.

There were many monks surrounding Jiang Feng now, and in their eyes, Jiang Feng was an inconspicuous out-of-body stage monk. There is a Mahayana monk's Nirvana mark on his body, and once you kill him, you can obtain half of the spiritual power of a Mahayana monk and an out-of-body monk.

Therefore, in the eyes of this group of monks, Jiang Feng was a fat lamb, and they were hunters waiting to be slaughtered.

But what they didn't know was that Jiang Feng was now a little lamb on the surface, but in fact he was a desolate beast in sheep's clothing!

"Hahaha...... It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into. Run, boy, keep running. ”

"Boy, this deity is the Heavenly Venerable of the Divine Invitation Palace. Otherwise, why don't you kneel down and call the deity grandpa now, how about the deity to ensure that you have to keep the whole corpse?"

"I don't care if it's all corpses or not, in short, I'm going to decide on this kid's head. Whoever dares to rob me, I promise ......"

A strong man with a ghost-headed knife in his hand didn't finish his words to the monks, when suddenly his eyes bulged, and his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets.

Immediately afterwards, blood slowly flowed from the corner of the strong man's mouth, and the strong man looked down and found that there was a big hole in his left chest at some point. The heart inside the cave had obviously been destroyed into pulp, and the strong man glanced back at Jiang Feng with difficulty.

The fingers of Jiang Feng's right hand were beating as if he was playing the piano, and a long sword seemed to be dancing with the beating of Jiang Feng's fingers.

"You ......" After the strong man finally said this word, he was about two meters high, and his strong yak-like body fell to the ground with a bang.

"This ...... This is Hong Tianxin, the deputy sect master of the Hundred Refining Demon Sect!"

"He killed Hong Tianxin!"

"This kid is weird, let's go together! Anyway, whoever can kill him is whoever's mark, each by luck!"

Sou......

The flying sword continued to fly out with the swing of Jiang Feng's right hand.

A sword!

A thousand swords!

10,000 swords!

Jiang Feng had been standing in place since he appeared in front of the monks and had not moved, and as the monks attacked him, flying swords kept coming out of his body.

Every time a flying sword appeared, Jiang Feng's strength increased by one point.

By now, some of the monks who had come to their senses were frightened, and this ...... Is this still human?

Even if he becomes a god's sword cultivator, he can control at most a hundred or ten flying swords. Now how many flying swords are there? 100,000?

You have such strength, you said it earlier, what kind of out-of-body period are you pretending, aren't you a pit person!

Run! Run!

Some of the monks on the periphery of the battle circle finally realized that Jiang Feng was not something they could match at all, and they sacrificed their immortal weapons and turned around and prepared to run.

Jiang Feng, who had never looked serious, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and with a turn of his right hand, the flying sword in the sky suddenly began to spin.

Jiang Feng said coldly: "If you want to run, let's try the feeling of ten thousand sword bombardment first!"

Whoosh whoosh ......

One after another flying swords flew out, whether it was preparing to escape, or the monks who were continuing to fight, they were instantly killed by countless flying swords and smashed into slag.

Jiang Feng made a move with his right hand, and a flying sword returned to the void space in his heart.

The strong smell of blood filled Jiang Feng's surroundings, and there was not a single corpse on the ground full of flesh and blood.

Rao is Jiang Feng has already killed a lot of people, but the scene in front of him still gives him the urge to bend over and vomit.

It's so brutal...... Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's gaze shifted slightly, and his gaze locked on a stone not far in front of him.

Jiang Feng smiled and said lightly, "Do you think that such a trick can fool you in front of me?"

"Grandpa spares his life!"

With a cry of sorrow, Xiaoyao Tianzun, who had previously asked Jiang Feng to call him "grandpa", promised to keep a whole corpse for Jiang Feng, knelt directly in front of Jiang Feng. Xiaoyao Tianzun wept bitterly and kept kowtowing his head.

This guy had asked Jiang Feng to call him "grandpa" before, but now he didn't need Jiang Feng's order, he would call Jiang Feng "grandpa" first.

"Shut up, who's fucking your grandfather!"

"Yes, yes, how can I be the grandson of my predecessor. As long as my predecessors surround my life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for my predecessors. ”

"Without further ado, I've already killed quite a few people today, so I don't want to kill anymore. You can abolish your cultivation, and get out of here as soon as you abolish it!" Jiang Feng said to Xiaoyao Tianzun in an unquestionable tone.

Xiaoyao Tianzun was stunned for a moment, "Self-...... Self-abandonment?"

Xiaoyao Tianzun's whole body trembled violently, he had no talent for cultivation since he was born. In order to cultivate the current Mahayana period, it can be said that Xiaoyao Tianzun has exhausted all his means. But I didn't expect that today, because of the words of the young man in front of me, hundreds of years of hard work would be in vain.

"Former ...... Senior, I'm ......" Xiaoyao Tianzun looked bitter, wanting to ask for mercy but didn't dare to say it.

"Huh?" Jiang Feng's eyes turned cold, "What?

A flying sword suddenly appeared beside Jiang Feng, and Xiaoyao Tianzun was struck with a fierce spirit all over his body. He gritted his teeth, and finally chose to self-destruct.

After all, if a person is alive and cultivates, he can practice again, but if he dies, then there is really nothing.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper.

The cultivation of the Mahayana period was forcibly dispersed, and Xiaoyao Tianzun was now so weak that he could not even match the strength of a sick chicken.

Seeing that Xiaoyao Tianzun forcibly dispersed his cultivation, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

His body fell to the ground as soon as he went limp, and then Jiang Feng looked at Xiaoyao Tianzun and laughed.

Xiaoyao Tianzun, who also fell to the ground, was stunned, but soon Xiaoyao Tianzun reacted, his eyes widened and he shouted sadly: "You...... You've already exhausted your spiritual power, you're lying to me!"

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows proudly, and he said with a smile: "Yes, I am lying to you." I'm actually just lying to you and trying it, who knew you were so stupid?"

"You...... You ......"

Xiaoyao Tianzun was already seriously injured, and now he was angry, Xiaoyao Tianzun suddenly squirted out two more mouthfuls of blood.

Jiang Feng took a slight breath, he took a pill from the Taiyi Danding and stuffed it into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and its medicinal effect immediately restored some of Jiang Feng's strength.

Jiang Feng took out a long sword from the Taiyi Danding, he climbed to the side of Xiaoyao Tianzun with difficulty, and slowly sent the long sword into Xiaoyao Tianzun's body.

Until the moment of death, the eyes staring at Jiang Feng could not be closed.