I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Chong!"

And at this moment, the terrifying sword energy around Qin Feng's body quickly began to condense, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into thousands of sword spirits, densely packed around his body.

With a slight movement of his mind, thousands of sword souls moved in an instant, like a surging river, sweeping away towards the suppressing Baoshan seal.

Wherever they passed along the way, the void trembled, and the sound of swords screamed in an endless stream.

"Boom!"

Thousands of long swords collided with the Baoshan seal, and a terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly erupted, causing many cracks to appear in the void, densely covered like spider webs.

A large amount of raging spiritual energy and shattered sword energy swept towards the surroundings.

Even the monks who were fifty miles away hurriedly used spiritual energy to protect their bodies, so that their lives were not in danger.

"Chong!"

Thousands of sword souls, although more than 300 were shattered, smashed the Baoshan seal, and continued to gallop towards Han Yumen, with momentum like a rainbow.

Han Yumen, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly changed his face. He didn't expect that Baoshan Yin, who he thought could easily kill Qin Feng, was so vulnerable.

"Come and help me!"

Han Yumen looked at the one-armed old ghost in horror, and said, "Otherwise, the Vermillion Bird fruit will be snatched away by this guy!"

The one-armed old ghost had an ugly expression on his face.

Originally, he wanted to fight Han Yumen and take away the Suzaku fruit, but Qin Feng's astonishing strength now disrupted his plan.

If Han Yumen was killed, then Suzaku Fruit would probably have no chance with him at all.

"Shh!"

After a little hesitation, the one-armed old ghost made a decision. His long sword, carrying a sword intent full of killing breath, attacked the remaining hundreds of sword souls.

Han Yumen quickly swallowed a elixir to replenish his aura, and at the same time condensed the Baoshan Seal again and threw it out.

"boom!"

The energy fluctuations that erupted this time were even more astonishing and terrifying than before. The dazzling light was like a round of scorching sun, which made people unable to open their eyes.

After all, Han Yumen and the one-armed old ghost were both at the fifth level of the Creation Realm. With their joint efforts, they finally blocked Qin Feng's return to the sect.

When the light dissipated, although their faces were pale and their breathing was disordered, they were not injured.

"Hiss...how could he be so strong that he forced Han Yumen and the one-armed old ghost to join forces!"

"Is this guy taken over by the old monster?"

"Impossible. The person who has been taken away is equivalent to dying once. He is incompatible with the laws of heaven and earth. He still has an old and dead air that cannot be concealed. However, his temperament is like that of an exiled immortal, which is completely the opposite."

"..."

Many monks watching from a distance were all shocked by Qin Feng's strength.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's temperament, which was so extraordinary and refined, they would have suspected that Qin Feng was a poor man who was taken away by monsters.

Compared with many other monks here, the expressions of Han Yumen and the one-armed old ghost are very dignified and ugly.

Qin Feng was so strong that both of them felt the danger.

"Boy, which family are you from?" the one-armed sword ghost asked in a deep voice.

He now has some doubts that Qin Feng is the arrogance secretly cultivated by the families of the ancient holy lands, otherwise it would not be possible to be so ridiculously strong.

If this is really the case, killing Qin Feng may cause a catastrophe.

After all, he is only at the fifth level of the Good Fortune Realm. Although he is not afraid of the Qixia Sect's pursuit, it is still easy for the great families of the Holy Land to kill him.

"Hehe...don't worry, I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator."

Qin Feng, however, dispelled the one-armed sword ghost's worries with a light smile, and said, "Just make a move."

"So confident, it seems that you really think that we can't kill you."

Han Yumen said in a deep voice, "I will make you regret it."

He directly sacrificed a bronze lamp.

The whole bronze lamp looks very ordinary, covered with copper rust, it has existed for an unknown number of years, the wick has dried up long ago, and there is no lamp oil in it.

"What is this?" The one-armed sword ghost who was closest to him immediately felt the dangerous aura of the bronze lamp.

"Don't worry about it so much, you and I will inject spiritual energy into it together, and kill this kid!" Han Yumen shouted.

While speaking, he crazily injected the spiritual energy in his body into the bronze lamp, and his breath dropped instantly without any reservation at all.

The wick of the bronze lamp, using aura as lamp oil, slowly burned, and a light the size of a bean appeared, swaying in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

It's just that the bean-like light suddenly raised the temperature in a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the continuous forest below, inside the towering ancient trees, a large amount of water was evaporated, then dried up, and finally even started to burn.

Seeing this, the one-armed old ghost no longer hesitated, and also frantically injected the majestic spiritual energy in his body into the bronze lamp.

In an instant, the scorching heat turned a hundred miles around into a sea of ​​flames. Many monks turned pale with fright, and hurriedly retreated a hundred miles away, looking at each other from a distance.

"Wow!"

Han Yumen formed ancient seals with his hands, and the bronze lamp instantly became like a sky lantern, as if flying from outside the sky, hanging high in the sky, pouring down a lot of flames, towards Qin Feng attack.

"This temperature is comparable to the legendary strange fire, we must avoid its edge!" Huo Ling'er said to Qin Feng quickly.

Under the scorching temperature, her pretty face flushed instantly, and she was dripping with sweat, soaking her clothes and sticking them to her body, her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed.

Qin Feng found that the bronze lamp looked like an item of Hunyuanzong. He was a little surprised at first, but after hearing Huo Ling'er's reminder, he smiled lightly and said, "Even if it's a real strange fire, it can't hurt me at all. Said it was just comparable to a strange fire."

While speaking, a pure white flame instantly covered him and Huo Ling'er.

It was the Bone Spirit Lenghuo he had obtained by signing in before!

And at this moment, Qin Feng and Huo Ling'er were completely covered by the overwhelming flames.

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