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

Seeing that Chen Feng was going to kill Qin Feng, those disciples of Jin Yangzong all looked like they were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"What an unlucky guy. If he had come earlier, the Bana flower would have been his. If he had come later, he could have saved his life, but he came at this time."

"This kind of person has a bad life, and he will die when he dies."

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In their words, it seemed that Qin Feng was already a dead person.

After all, Chen Feng is already in the Ninth Heaven of Transforming Spirit Realm.

And in this mountain range that only practitioners below the Lunhai Realm can enter, Chen Feng is completely invincible. If it is a one-on-one, no one is his opponent.

"Huh..."

But at this time, Chen Feng had already made a move.

When he used his movement technique, his figure moved instantly, and soon he came in front of Qin Feng. At the same time, the palm of his hand was like a knife, and the spiritual energy surged from above, and he slashed towards Qin Feng.

He uses a knife.

However, he thought that among the people who entered the Demon Mountain Range this time, there were only five or six people who were qualified for him to draw his weapon.

Qin Feng is naturally not in this list.

"Oh!"

However, Qin Feng made a calm move and directly grabbed Chen Feng's wrist.

This was enough to instantly kill a cultivator of the same level, but it was not worth mentioning to Qin Feng.

"what!"

Chen Feng was shocked when he saw that Qin Feng had easily grabbed his wrist.

He wanted to break free, but his whole hand seemed to be embedded in a stone, making it difficult to move at all.

"I didn't want this Bianhua flower at first, but since you sent it, I will accept it."

Qin Feng said lightly.

As he spoke, he slightly exerted force on his palm, and Chen Feng's entire palm was crushed and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Only the accepting ring was intact and fell into Qin Feng's hands.

"Ah...my hand...my hand..."

Chen Feng finally got rid of Qin Feng, but he screamed in pain.

In the distance, his fellow apprentices were all stunned.

"How is it possible! Senior brother is in the Ninth Heaven Realm of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and this guy could have crippled a hand so easily?"

They were incomparably shocked.

Among the people who entered this demonic mountain range, even if someone was really stronger than Chen Feng, the gap shouldn't be so big!

Simply crushing!

"Bastard! How dare you abolish me, Jin Yangzong will never let you go!"

Chen Feng endured the pain, gnashed his teeth and roared.

He was extremely angry.

Now that one palm was crippled, his whole body seemed to be crippled as well, life was like death.

"Hehe... What happened today will not be spread."

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

He doesn't have the bad habit of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"You... what do you mean? Are you going to kill us all?"

Chen Feng's expression changed, and he suddenly felt the killing intent on Qin Feng's body, and retreated again and again.

"What do you think?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

While speaking, he slowly raised his finger, and there was a tiny light on it, which slowly lit up.

"You are only one person, and you want to kill all of us. It is really arrogant."

Those disciples of the Jinyang Sect all shouted loudly.

They have shown a strong cultivation base.

All of them are in the eighth or ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Although any one of them standing alone cannot compare to Chen Feng just now, but they are much stronger together.

Facing these Jinyang Sect disciples, Qin Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense at all. With a touch of sword light on his fingertips, he burst out.

"Huh..."

With an unstoppable aura, the sword glow shot towards these people, and instantly penetrated Chen Feng's body.

Then, it continued to sweep towards the remaining disciples of the Jinyang Sect.

"Pfft..."

The difference in realm was huge, these Jinyangzong disciples had no power to resist at all, and were completely wiped out by this terrifying sword light in an instant.

Only the stumped limbs and arms were left on the ground, exuding the smell of blood.

"This Bianhua looks really good."

Qin Feng took the Bana flower out of the ring, sized it up, and muttered to himself.

Although the flower grew out of the bones, he could clearly feel the strong vitality of life from inside.

Very strange.

Afterwards, Qin Feng put the Bi'an flower in his ring, and continued walking straight towards the depths of the mountains.

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At the same time, Qin Zining and the princes and princesses of the other two dynasties are joining forces to fight against the evil spirits.

At this time, they were besieging three demons from the ninth level of the spiritual realm, and the leader was the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm, with extraordinary combat power.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The battle was extremely fierce.

Bursts of energy fluctuations erupted in the open space.

On the ground, there are large pits left by fierce battles everywhere, like spider webs of cracks, spreading in all directions.

Under the siege of Qin Zining and the others, these three demons gradually fell into a disadvantageous position and retreated in succession.

"These hateful humans!"

The eyes of the leader of the demon were full of anger, and then his eyes locked on Qin Zining: "This chick's cultivation is the weakest, I'll kill her first!"

Because among these people, only Qin Zining was in the middle stage of the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he was the weakest among all the people.

He wanted to kill Qin Zining first, and then find a breakthrough.

"boom..."

The other two demons teamed up, fought hard to get injured, and withstood all the attacks of the others.

And the leading demon rushed towards Qin Zining.

"careful!"

The other people were shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect these demons to be so cunning, and they shouted loudly.

Although this most powerful demon has experienced a long period of fierce battle just now, his state has declined, and his combat power is only comparable to that of the early stage of the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But it is still a little higher than Qin Zining. They think that in a one-on-one situation, Qin Zining is no match for this demon at all.

Although Qin Zining was not from the same dynasty as them, they still hunted and killed monsters together.

If Qin Zining was killed, it would only appear that they were incompetent.

At this time, Qin Zining did not expect that the demon would be so cunning, and let her companion risk injury, bear the attack of others, and then kill herself.

However, after several years of experience, her mood grew rapidly and she quickly calmed down.

"Boom boom..."

Qin Zining held the sword in both hands, and the amazing sword intent was released from the body, like a rushing river.

Incredibly amazing.

In an instant, the ground beside him was covered with a large number of sword marks.

And at this time, the evil spirit had already culled and came.

"Great River Sword Intent!"

Qin Zining shouted coquettishly, and slashed out with the long sword in her hand.

This is her last hole card, and she will not use it easily unless it is a last resort, but it is already very dangerous now, so she has no reservations.

In an instant, the rushing river-like sword intent swept towards the charging demon.

Soon it collided with the demon.

"It's only the eighth level of the Lingling Realm, and you still want to stop me, it's just a dream!"

The demon in the lead had an indifferent face, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Holding the magic weapon in his hand, he wanted to split the rushing river-like sword energy directly.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.