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

Qin Feng hesitated in his heart, should he crush the abyss scroll to see if it can help him teleport to the abyss world again.

But after a while, he gave up.

No matter how you look at this abyss scroll, it is the same as the one he signed in before, and it is unlikely that it still has the power to teleport to the abyss.

And even if he could teleport to the abyss world, he might never come back.

Qin Feng guessed that the reason why the mysterious strongman sealed the power of the fox clan's sacrificial spirit in this abyss scroll should be because at that time only this abyss scroll was available.

Moreover, only the people of the fox clan know what this abyss scroll is, and they will snatch it after seeing it, and ordinary people probably won't pay attention to it.

It's just that the mysterious strongman didn't expect that the Fox Clan fell apart later, and no one could find the abyss scroll. Instead, Hua Ruoli accidentally got the power of the Fox Clan's sacrificial spirit inside.

Then these things happened today.

"Perhaps it can be deduced. After all, this abyss scroll has carried the power of the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan. Maybe it can deduce the location of the sacrifice spirit of the fox clan." Qin Feng thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he put away the abyss scroll.

He planned to wait until the Tang family was undisturbed before proceeding with the deduction.

And at this time, the city guard general hurried to the Treasure Pavilion, and after greeting Qin Feng respectfully, he said to Hua Ruoli, "Princess, I have asked the soldiers to prepare, and the two Within days, move out of the imperial city as soon as possible."

"Are you leaving?" Chu Xianxian asked suspiciously.

"Ah."

Hua Ruoli nodded, and said: "Yayoi is not a good man and a good woman. He was cut off this time, and he will definitely come back to take revenge. We can't stay in the imperial city any longer."

"Isn't it a pity to abandon such an imperial city that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years so easily?" Qin Feng said.

"This is also impossible."

Hua Ruoli said bitterly: "There is no one in the city who can deal with Yayoi. If they are all moved away, many monks in the city will survive. Otherwise, I am afraid that all of them will die in Yayoi's hands."

She didn't ask Qin Feng to stay and protect the imperial city, and she didn't even think about it, because she knew it was impossible.

Qin Feng is neither relative nor relative, there is no need to help her stay in the imperial city, it is already the luck of the Western Shu Dynasty to make a move just now.

"Not necessarily, dealing with Yayoi is still very simple." Qin Feng said lightly.

"Could it be that Mr. Qin has a way to deal with Yayoi?" the general guarding the city couldn't help asking immediately after hearing the words.

"Brother Qin Feng doesn't think he wants to stay!" Chu Xianxian blurted out.

She had never believed that Qin Feng's idea of ​​saving Hua Ruoli was for the sake of being a hero to save the beauty. Seeing that Qin Feng got the Abyss Scroll just now, she was even more convinced in her heart.

But if Qin Feng stayed, it would be different.

"What am I doing here..." Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

"But except for Mr. Qin, even if all the monks in the Western Shu Imperial City come out, they can't be Yayoi's opponent!" Hua Ruoli said helplessly.

Qin Feng didn't answer her directly, but walked outside the Treasure Pavilion.

Seeing this, Hua Ruoli hurriedly followed, and so did the others.

"Shh!"

After walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Qin Feng rose into the air.

Standing in the sky and overlooking the imperial city below, he felt more and more magnificent.

"Om..."

In the depths of Qin Feng's eyes, golden runes loomed.

He used his divine pupils to look for the formation patterns that had been destroyed in the holy rank formation of the Western Shu Imperial City.

"What is he doing?" Tang Rui was puzzled.

The others didn't know, they all looked up at Qin Feng in the sky, wanting to see his next move.

The holy rank formation is very mysterious and complicated. An ordinary formation mage, even if he is two or three ranks higher than the current Qin Feng, cannot repair it, because it is difficult to find out what is wrong with it.

But Qin Feng possessed divine pupils, and quickly found two or three places where the holy formation was destroyed.

Although the number is not very large, it is very critical, and it is enough to prevent the Holy Order Formation from continuing to operate.

He took out the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the astonishing power of the formation surged immediately.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng slashed out with a sword, and a sword glow of a hundred feet long struck towards the main road tens of feet wide in the center of the imperial city below.

The people and monks below were also wondering why he suddenly appeared in midair, but they were all shocked when they saw this scene and tried to avoid it in a hurry.

"Buzz!"

However, the sword light looked very terrifying, but it did not cause any harm. It passed through the crowd and landed on the ground, turning into a radiant formation pattern, and slowly sank into the ground.

This made the terrified people below who had fled in a hurry look at each other, wondering why the sword glow didn't hurt anyone.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

And at this time, Qin Feng had already struck out his sword again, at an extremely fast speed, and he had struck out dozens of swords in the blink of an eye.

Each sword contains astonishing formation power.

A series of sword beams slashed out in different directions, and fell on the ground, lakes, and pavilions in various parts of the imperial city... without causing any damage, they all turned into patterns and sank into the ground to complement the destroyed formations. pattern.

As Qin Feng cut out more and more sword lights, the holy rank formation, which had been silent for an unknown number of years, began to work slowly.

"Boom boom..."

In an instant, within a radius of more than [-] miles, whether it was the territory that had been taken by the enemy or the mountains that had never been owned, all spiritual energy began to converge towards the imperial city, like a rushing river, and the sound was deafening.

Soon, those incomparably majestic auras formed a huge vortex.

And the Imperial City of Xishu is in the center of the whirlpool.

"He...does he want to complete the destroyed holy rank pattern again!!" Hua Ruoli's pretty face was full of disbelief and exclaimed.

Although she knew that there used to be a holy order formation in the imperial city, it was only because of an astonishing and peerless battle that part of the formation was destroyed, making the formation unable to function.

But at the same time, she also knew that in the long years of the Western Shu Dynasty, there were formation masters who did not know the genius, but they were still unable to repair the destroyed holy formation.

Either the attainments in the formation are not enough, or the materials needed to repair the holy formation are too rare, and the Western Shu Dynasty does not have them.

Hua Ruoli never imagined that Qin Feng not only had a high level of martial arts, but also a formidable skill in formations. With only a sword in his hand, he was able to restore the imperial city's holy rank formations.

"Brother Qin Feng is so handsome!" Chu Xianxian exclaimed with joy in his heart.

Because of the restoration of the holy rank formation, Qin Feng didn't have to stay in the Xishu King City to face Yayoi's real body.