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

Chen Wu and everyone taught by Qi Xia were also extremely astonished. They thought that the sword light entering Qin Feng's consciousness space could easily shatter Qin Feng's consciousness.

And in the depths of Qin Feng's eyes, the ancient golden runes were faintly visible, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Of course it's because my spiritual consciousness is far stronger than you imagined."

"It seems that I really underestimated you."

The Son of Myriad Tribulation Valley narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "Today, you will let you off for now, but next time we meet, I will definitely kill you."

The strength that this phantom can display is really too limited, and Qin Feng is still in control of the large formation here, if his spiritual sense can't crush Qin Feng's spiritual sense, he won't be able to kill Qin Feng for the time being.

"Boom boom..."

Behind the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, a crack in the void was slowly emerging. He wanted to use secret techniques to take Chen Wu out of this place, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

"Want to leave? Let's stay!" Qin Feng said coldly.

Behind him, a strange picture appeared, it was the boundless sea, the waves were turbulent, and the waves rolled, like the mirror of the white and flawless moon, rising slowly.

The holy radiance that spilled down from the Haotian mirror blocked the entire space in an instant.

Qin Feng blended with the picturesque scene behind him, indescribably ethereal and indifferent.

"The moon rises from the sea!"

The cracks in the void that slowly appeared behind the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations have recovered under the seal of this vision, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

He didn't expect Qin Feng to have such an ancient vision.

"As the first holy son to die at my hands, do you have anything else to say?" Qin Feng said indifferently.

"Hmph! It's just a mark, even if you cut it off, it won't hurt my real body much."

The Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations lightly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a cold snort: "You should worry about yourself, what should you do when you face the endless pursuit of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations?"

"A mark..."

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and he said: "Hehe... If it's just to cut off your mark, I have no interest in wasting time with you here."

"What do you mean?" The Son of Myriad Tribulation Valley frowned and asked.

"If I'm not wrong, your real body is refining the strange fire, right?"

Qin Feng asked with deep meaning: "And if I'm not wrong, now is the critical moment of refining doubts."

Although what was in front of him was just a phantom of the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, but using his divine pupils, he was able to see where the real body of the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations was and what he was doing.

"You... how would you know!" The Son of Myriad Tribulation Valley was astonished, and at the same time, intense unease flashed in his heart.

The smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, in his opinion, looked like a devil's smile, full of danger.

If it wasn't because of his real body, at the critical moment of refining the different fire Xuanhuangyan, he would definitely cut off the connection with this mark immediately.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, Qin Feng waved his big sleeve, and the cold fire of the bone spirit and the karma fire of the red lotus covered the sky and covered the sky, attacking towards the phantom of the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, like two fire dragons.

"You actually have two different fires in your hands!" The Holy Son of Myriad Tribulation Valley turned pale with shock, he couldn't believe what he saw.

It is difficult for him to refine even a kind of strange fire.

Qin Feng, who is more than 1000 years younger than him, has mastered two different fires.

And at this moment, two different fires had already covered his phantom.

"No!" The Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations suddenly let out a voice of despair and panic.

It wasn't because of the pain, but because of an instant, the fear of the strange fire filled his mind.

This is fatal to his real body who is refining the strange fire!

In the past, even if he failed to refine the strange fire, there would not be any serious consequences, at most it would be just an injury, and it would be fine if he cultivated for a while.

But at this critical moment of refining the strange fire, the fear of the strange fire that is full of mind will completely mess up his Dao heart, and make the Xuanhuangyan who is trying to refine and fuse completely out of control in his real body.

The voice of despair didn't last. Bone Spirit Lenghuo and Red Lotus Yehuo quickly burned up the phantom of the Holy Child of Myriad Tribulation Valley, and expanded rapidly, attacking Chen Wu and others. go.

"No! Please forgive me!"

They thought that this phantom of the Holy Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations could save their lives, but they didn't expect Qin Feng to be so strong, and the voices of begging for mercy suddenly rose and fell one after another.

The whole square became like a purgatory on earth.

But Qin Feng didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight towards the place where the bronze plate was located in Qixia Sect.

"What will happen to the Saint Son of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations?" After Huo Ling'er recovered from her shock, she probably guessed Qin Feng's purpose and couldn't help asking.

"Look at his own Dao heart."

Qin Feng said lightly: "If his Dao heart is stable, he can completely ignore the sudden fear of the strange fire just now when refining Xuanhuangyan, then it will have no effect.

Otherwise, even the corpse might not be left behind. "

When Huo Ling'er heard this, the expression on her pretty face changed, and her emotions were extremely complicated.

Because there is a high probability that she should have witnessed the fall of a holy son with her own eyes.

And you must know that when she met Qin Feng for the first time in the northern wasteland of the Canglan Region, those holy sons were still as dazzling as stars in her eyes.

Not long after, Qin Feng and Huo Ling'er came to the treasure house of Qixia Sect.

There are all kinds of treasures here.

After all, the Qixia Sect is also the top power in the Tianmang Region. After so many years of development, it is impossible to have a treasure house with natural materials and earthly treasures.

"If you need anything, you can just take it, I don't even need it." Qin Feng said to Huo Ling'er beside him.

"Okay." Huo Ling'er nodded.

During this period of time, she also discovered that Qin Feng possessed too many treasures. She was not very surprised to look down on these natural and earthly treasures in the Qixia Sect's treasury.

Huo Ling'er went to choose the treasures of heaven and earth that he could use, while Qin Feng went to the depths of the treasure house, in a hidden secret room.

In the eye of Qixia Cult's guardian formation, the bronze plate is placed on the stone platform in the middle of the secret room.

And in this secret room, there are some other items, all of which look very old, obviously they were obtained by the strong Qixia sect where they obtained the bronze plate.

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