But the "Great Method of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons" is the most draining of vitality.

After using this method, even if you don't die, most of your internal energy will be lost.

The internal force that was stimulated at this moment gradually dissipated, and the resulting side effects finally began to take effect.

But just now because of Feng Lingyan’s desperate move,

In shock, he tried his best to recover his inner strength, and then stopped the thunderous sword.[

But he himself was shocked by the violently withdrawn internal energy. If he hadn't been able to endure what he couldn't endure, he would have spit out this mouthful of blood.

At this time, the two injuries occurred at the same time. He could no longer hold on, his head tilted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He quickly counted his fingers and suppressed the boiling blood in his chest.

He felt dizzy and could hardly sit still.

He took out a handful of pills from his pocket and swallowed them forcefully, so that he could clear his mind a little bit.

He hugged Bai Hu's neck tightly and murmured: "Xue'er, you are the only one I have now. Only you will not abandon me..."

] He couldn't help but laugh, but before the laughter came out, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

His body swayed on the white tiger's back and he almost fell.

Fortunately, the white tiger was already psychic, and without waiting for his instructions, he turned around and ran towards Xiaoyao Valley.

This place is not far from Xiaoyao Valley, only forty or fifty miles away.

The white tiger started running, as fast as chasing the wind, and rushed into Xiaoyao Valley in a short time...

Gong Yanmo was feeling groggy. Originally, he just wanted to find a deserted place to heal himself.

Seeing the white tiger actually carrying her to Xiaoyao Valley, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Xue'er, you have already learned the way..."
Chapter completed!