"What method is this?" Yuntian Dao felt the power from the domain, and was actually suppressing their formation power.

The others also felt something was wrong. This was the first time they encountered such a situation.

Feng Jingyu also felt that a force was constantly suppressing them, but under the chaos and purple thunder, this force had little effect on him.

Feng Jingyu's thunder sword kept firing out, and the four disciples of the Qinglei clan who had perfected the Domain God were slashed out by the thunder sword. Feng Jingyu was not very polite this time and did not let them crush the jade. simple.

The four Qinglei disciples lost their combat effectiveness, and Feng Jingyu gave up, then turned to look at Jiang Zhao's side, and said, "It seems that they also have some methods, but such methods are not enough."

"If you are facing ordinary people, that is completely enough, but what you are facing now is a thunder spirit body with a complete chaotic purple thunder, and I still have the blessing of the formation, your little means does not care for me use."

As Feng Jingyu said, he released his own realm of gods, and the realm of gods of 4,200 feet spread out, and then he said, "Go forward together!"

Yuntiandao, Baiyinwu, etc. are all maintaining the formation to move forward with Feng Jingyu. Feng Jingyu's chaotic purple thunder domain has a great suppression of other thunder powers, so that 16 times the suppression power Basically, there is not much effect here in Fengjingyu.

"Shoot!" Jiang Zhao yelled when he saw Feng Jingyu and others rushing over.

At the same time, the sixteen people shot with all their strength, the power of thunder was gathered, and it turned out to be together, and the power of the sixteen people merged together.

Jiang Zhao stood at the forefront, and everyone's strength was concentrated on him, which meant that his strength was sixteen times the previous.

Sixteen times the strength is blessed on him, and there is a phantom behind Jiang Zhao. He can't stand this kind of power alone, and can only manifest this kind of power in this way.

"How can your twelve people's combat power, that is, twelve times the strength, compete with my sixteen times the strength?" Jiang Zhao sneered, and then condensed a long sword in his hand.

The huge phantom also condensed a long sword, which was exactly the same as Jiang Zhao's action, and cut it ahead of time.

The power condensed by the sixteen people burst out, and the entire sky seemed to be split, sword light swept across, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, like a canyon.

Seeing that horrible sword aura hit, Feng Jingyu and others' expressions also became serious, Feng Jingyu immediately shouted: "Shoot with all your strength, don't have any reservations!"

All of them burst out all their power and then delivered their strongest blow. After this blow is over, they will all be exhausted.

So, this is the ultimate battle, and it depends on who can suppress who.

Feng Jingyu also condensed all the power, the chaotic purple thunder roared, the whole person turned into a sword, and the thunder rolled in, surrounded by the purple thunder dragon, and also merged together.

At this time, Feng Jingyu's arms, heart, and left leg were all shining with fiery rays. After the Thunder Spirit body was running, the strength of the arms, heart and left leg could be stimulated.

The twelve powers bombarded Jiang Zhao's sword aura. At that moment, the terrifying power burst out instantly, centering on the collision point, spreading towards the surroundings.

However, at this moment, a purple sword energy did not explode, but swept towards Jiang Zhao in a destructive posture.

Jiang Zhao's face was repeated, sixteen times the strength could not withstand the blow of the Lei Spirit Body and the Chaos Purple Thunder?

Jiang Zhao slashed down again with a single sword, and the terrifying power swept over and collided with the purple sword aura. The two forces stirred up a burst of sword aura and rushed towards the surroundings.

Both sword auras exploded, and Feng Jingyu's figure emerged, but a thunder sword was still floating above his head.

"Excalibur is thunderous!"

Feng Jingyu yelled and shot again without hesitation, a sword aura burst out like thunder and slashed towards Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao hummed: "Even if it's a Thunder Spirit Body, what if you have Chaos Purple Thunder, you can't make up anything if you have insufficient realm."

"Thunder Attraction!"

Feng Jingyu yelled, and the Divine Sword Thunder and Thunder suddenly increased its strength by nearly five times.

Bang!

In this duel, Feng Jingyu had the upper hand, Jiang Zhao's sword aura was shattered, and the divine sword thunder and thunder drove straight forward, and it was about to be in front of Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao's body flashed quickly, avoiding the sword qi, but the disciple standing behind him was injured by the sword qi.

"what"

After this sword aura came down, Jiang Zhao's body retreated, barely resisting Feng Jingyu's attack, but the consumption was huge.

"A strong blow, the Thunder Spirit Body is really extraordinary, and the Chaos Purple Thunder is even more powerful." Jiang Zhao was horrified in his heart, his eyes burning.

He still peeped at Feng Jingyu's chaotic purple thunder, and wanted to be something in his own pocket, but he didn't know that he was digging a hole for himself.

Feng Jingyu's trump card is more than the Thunder Spirit Body and the Chaos Purple Thunder. He is still carrying the Nine Divine Veins, and his Nine Divine Veins can be very different from the Nine Divine Veins, and are more powerful.

Feng Jingyu's Nine Divine Veins gleamed with fiery rays, and the power of thunder was constantly erupting, so even after the battle until now, he still possesses extremely strong power of thunder.

Feng Jingyu's body flashed quickly, and he came to Jiang Zhao in an instant. His fists were filled with the power of terrifying thunder, his arms flickered with purple light, and there was even more terror.

The two forces intertwined, and then Feng Jingyu blasted out his fists.

On both fists, the purple thunders of chaos condensed, as if it were two rounds of scorching sun, it was extremely dazzling, and it burst out with terrifying power.

Facing Feng Jingyu's punch, Jiang Zhao felt a tingling scalp. The power of this punch was really terrifying, as if the storm could destroy everything.

Jiang Zhao once again gathered the power of thunder and released the realm of gods, trying to suppress Feng Jingyu, but his realm of gods could not affect Feng Jingyu at all.

Jiang Zhao went all out to slash out a sword, this sword has the momentum of thunder rushing, extremely extraordinary.

boom!

The power of the two collided together, and Feng Jingyu's fist was like a scorching sun and a force like a broken bamboo, shattering Jiang Zhao's sword aura.

The powerful force bombarded out, and Jiang Zhao's body flew out backwards.

Feng Jingyu's body flashed, appeared in front of Jiang Zhao, and then flew out with the most retreat kick.

The most retreat was shining with a purple light, and it was also very terrifying and powerful. Jiang Zhao flew into the sky again, and a painful scream came from his mouth.

After this scream, Jiang Zhao almost fainted.

The other Qinglei disciples who were present took a breath when seeing this scene. The powerful attack like Jiang Zhao just now was defeated?

Jiang Zhao wanted to take out the jade slips, but Feng Jingyu's purple thunder tied him up, and suppressed Jiang Zhao's thunder power firmly, making him unable to move.

"Senior Sister Bai, he will leave it to you." Feng Jingyu said lightly.

Seeing that Jiang Zhao had been subdued, Bai Yinwu walked up to Jiang Zhao and said coldly: "Jiang Zhao, I didn't expect you to have today. I have waited for this day for a long time, and finally it has arrived."

There was fear in Jiang Zhao's eyes, he had already felt the killing intent in Bai Yinwu's eyes, and this absolutely did not mean to let him go.

Feng Jingyu looked at the others and said, "If you don't want to die, then crush the jade jane and get out."

"What do you want to do to Brother Jiang Zhao?" said a Qinglei disciple.

Feng Jingyu said: "Executing a person who killed a disciple of the Purple Thunder Palace, why? Does the Purple Thunder Palace have no such majesty and rights now?"

"You are too much!" Qing Lei Clan disciple said.

Feng Jingyu said: "Too much? If I am really too much, then none of you can go now, and the end will be miserable. Hurry up and get out before I do it."

The disciples of the Qinglei clan also knew that now they were fundamentally enemy of Feng Jingyu, and the fate of being eliminated by then was just a matter of time.

"Help me..." Jiang Zhao looked at his doormate so far, calling for help with difficulty.

The disciples of the Qinglei clan looked at Jiang Zhao's appearance and shook their heads. If they could save it, it would have been saved long ago, and they have no way to do it.

"Junior Brother Jiang Zhao, there is nothing we can do." The disciple of the Qinglei clan shook his head and said.

There was a trace of despair in Jiang Zhao's eyes, and then Jian watched his fellow disciples disappear before his eyes.

After they disappeared, a lot of thunder sources appeared. These people had no time to refine them after they got thunder sources. Now they are all cheaper than Feng Jingyu and others.

The Yuntiandao people immediately put Lei Yuan away, and they were all extremely excited.

"Jiang Zhao, don't you think you have today? I have waited too long for this day." Bai Yinwu stared at Jiang Zhao, her eyes becoming more murderous.

"It's in your hands now. I don't have anything to say. If you want to do it, just do it." Jiang Zhao is also very clear now that he definitely has no way to survive.

Bai Yinwu pointed the spear at Jiang Zhao, and the killing intent surged in his eyes, and then he shot it out and pierced Jiang Zhao's body, but did not kill him.

Immediately, Bai Yinwu pulled out the spear, stabbed it out again, and then pulled it out again, stabbing it nine times in a row without killing Jiang Zhao.

But Jiang Zhao suffered nine times, his whole body was cold and sweaty, and his expression was deformed.

"Kill me." Jiang Zhao is now begging to die, which is too painful.

Silver Dance said: "I will make you perfect!"

Baiyinwu pierced Jiang Zhao's head with a single shot, completely obliterated and completely wiped out.