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

"Is this your full strength? But that's it..." Qin Feng said indifferently.

As his words fell, his Immortal Execution Sword burst out, heading towards the nearest black-robed old man.

"Come and help me!"

Seeing this, the black-robed old man felt the great danger, and hurriedly shouted.

If it had been before, the other strong swordsmen would definitely have stepped forward to help when they saw this situation. After all, they were all prosperous and all were hurt. But now Qin Feng's strength made them despair, and they couldn't think of how to defeat Qin Feng.

"run!"

There is only one thought in these people's minds at the moment, which is to escape from this place as soon as possible.

They turned into Changhong one by one, and fled towards the distance, and they had already escaped a long distance in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard!" The black-robed old man was extremely angry, but at this moment he could only gather the monstrous sword intent, trying to block the bursting sword of Zhu Xian.

It's a pity that he just used his ultimate move, and he was too weak to stop it at all.

"Pfft..."

Zhu Xianjian easily pierced through the black-robed old man, obliterating him, and his body fell from the void.

After slaying him, the Zhuxian sword didn't stop for a moment, and continued to chase and kill other kendo experts.

Not only that, Qin Feng condensed the monstrous sword intent into more than a dozen sword souls of wind, chasing and killing those strong swordsmen who fled in different directions.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The sword soul transformed by the sword intent of the wind was so fast that it disappeared from the field of vision in an instant, as if teleported.

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the owner of Jianming Island not far away.

"Senior, I have never made a move!"

The owner of Jianming Island quickly explained: "I am not with them either!"

There was unconcealable fear in his eyes. The strength Qin Feng showed just now was too astonishing. Killing him was definitely as easy as killing an ant.

"Don't worry, I'm not a murderer." Qin Feng said flatly.

And at this moment, the Zhuxian Sword flew back from a distance, and blood was still flowing on the sword body. Three strong swordsmen died under the Zhuxian Sword.

Holding it in his hand, he could clearly feel that after beheading these strong swordsmen, the Jade Immortal Sword had been improved to a certain extent.

The owner of Jianming Island was dumbfounded. He felt that the scene he was seeing now was completely inconsistent with what Qin Feng said just now.

After Qin Feng retracted the Immortal Execution Sword into the system space, he looked at the dragon blood sword spirit flower growing on the island.

After the flower is in full bloom, the sword intent it exudes is restrained, and it looks no different from ordinary spiritual grass.

"Boom..."

Qin Feng used the big handprint of the void, grabbed it from the air, and grabbed the soil under the Dragon Blood Sword Spirit Flower.

Then he put it in the book space of Misty Record.

This can be planted inside, and when it blooms again in the future, the sword intent can be absorbed by others.

"It's time to go too..."

At this time, Qin Feng noticed that all the escaped swordsmen were being chased and killed by the sword soul of the wind, muttering.

Afterwards, he didn't stay here either, and flew towards the direction of the ancient warship, and flew towards the distant sky.

The owner of Jianming Island was left alone, looking at the empty scene around him, the island that had been turned into ruins, and the blood-stained sea with a complicated expression.

He didn't expect that not long ago, there were so many strong swordsmen here, but in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left alive.

"Let's go back to Jianming Island first!" the owner of Jianming Island said in a deep voice.

The movement here will inevitably attract many strong people, he doesn't want to be found that he is here too.

Because there are too many strong swordsmen who died here, and he is the only one left, it is too suspicious. If he is not careful, he will be regarded as a beast that kills other strong swordsmen.

He can't carry this blame.

.....

After getting away from the island, Qin Feng took out the ancient ship from the system space, and after setting the coordinates of the ancient battlefield, he sat cross-legged on the deck and saw that the little dragon soul transformed by the dragon blood sword had taken it. come out.

"Dragon Blood Sword Intent looks pretty good, let's absorb it first..." Qin Feng murmured.

He formed seals with his hands, his eyes drooped slightly, the longevity meridian in his body was slowly circulating, and bursts of sword intent and sword cries erupted from the body of Taixu Chaos Sword.

The dragon soul transformed by the dragon blood sword intent began to hover around Qin Feng's body. Wisps of blood-colored sword intent floated out of the dragon soul and entered Qin Feng's body.

This process won't take too long, and it can be absorbed before Qin Feng reaches the ancient battlefield.

And just as Qin Feng was absorbing the Dragon Blood Sword Intent, monks had gradually rushed to the sea area where the great battle broke out.

They looked at the astonishing sword intent remaining between the heaven and the earth, and the shattering sword light everywhere, and they were extremely shocked. They felt that even if it was a sword sect, all sword cultivators could not release sword intent at the same time.

One by one, they quickly passed the news back, causing more monks to come.

One after another, the incomplete weapons or rings of kendo experts were salvaged from the sea, and their identities were speculated.

All the monks were shocked. Unexpectedly, in this sea area, more than half of the well-known sword masters in the Falling Star Sea Area were buried.

"It's horrible!" If it weren't for the solid evidence, no one would believe it.

None of them could imagine what happened here.

And as the news spread rapidly, the entire Falling Star Sea Territory caused an uproar.

Anyone who got the news was shocked. Those strong swordsmen who practiced casually were nothing more than those strong swordsmen with powerful forces behind them. The forces they belonged to immediately sent people to investigate, wanting to find out who the murderer was.

Because the sea area is relatively close to the ancient battlefield, the first to hear the news, all the monks in the restaurants and inns began to discuss this matter.

"With so many strong swordsmen, are they fighting against each other or against a common enemy?" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a businessman asked the key question first.

"According to the traces left in that sea area and the corpses of many strong swordsmen, they seem to be attacking the same person together, but they were killed in the end." A person from the Ao family said.

"Hiss... So many swordsmen who are strong in besieging the same person are all killed in the end. Could it be that the Nirvana-level powerhouses can't do it?"

Many monks couldn't help exclaiming.

You know, any one of those strong swordsmen is an existence that even a family in the ancient holy land would find troublesome.

"Impossible, if it is a Nirvana-level powerhouse, dealing with these swordsman powerhouses will not leave such a large battlefield trace at all. I am afraid that they will be killed in an instant with a single sword."

Immediately, someone who had personally been to that sea area retorted that the Nirvana-level powerhouses in the Falling Star Sea Area were no different from gods, they were invincible existences.

These words made many people fall into deep thought, wondering who was the person who was besieged and killed in the end.

At this moment, a monk from the Immortal Light Islands suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.