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

"The four top experts all carry Nirvana spiritual weapons. I'm afraid that in the entire ancient battlefield, no one can deal with it?" said the elder of the Taiyin Sect.

"He has offended too many people. It would be fine if he didn't enter this formation just now, but now he can't escape even if he wants to." A strong man from the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce shook his head pityingly.

Many top powerhouses did not have any enmity with Qin Feng, but at this moment they also felt that he would definitely die.

The four top powerhouses all carry nirvana spiritual weapons, joining hands is very terrifying.

"Very good, is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't show the slightest fear, and said coldly: "It's better to stand up now, so that I can kill them one by one later."

While speaking, the Wanshang Bow in his hand was shining brightly, and the dragon energy outside his body surged even more violently, just like a real dragon revived, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, the dragon's might was terrifying.

"What does this guy mean? Don't you think that the four top experts who carry Nirvana spirit weapons are not his opponents?"

Many top powerhouses here originally thought that Qin Feng would feel fearful in the face of the four powerhouses carrying Nirvana spirit weapons, but after hearing the words, they were all amazed.

If someone else said this, they would definitely feel crazy, but after all, Qin Feng had already killed Jing Guan and Aojia Shenzi protector and other powerful people.

What he said, no one dared to take it seriously.

"How could he not be afraid at all..." The old patriarch of the Beimen family, who was still playing with the Wanshang bow in Qin Feng's hand just now, felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He suddenly had some doubts, whether the decision he made just now was a bit reckless.

The rest of the top powerhouses, such as the elders of the Taiyin Sect and the casual cultivators carrying the Nirvana spiritual weapon, couldn't help but retreat a little, thinking that an amazing battle might break out next.

"Extremely arrogant!"

The third elder of the Ao family was also a little uneasy, but he suppressed him and shouted: "Unless you have the strength of Nirvana today, you will definitely die!"

This time, he took the initiative.

Hundreds of brilliance fell down from his bronze tripod to protect him, and then he moved towards Qin Feng to suppress it. It was like a huge meteorite falling from the sky, collapsing in the void along the way, containing very terrifying power.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't bend his bow and set an arrow this time. Instead, he took out the bloody banner from the system space and slammed it on the ground.

"Crash..."

The blood-colored flag fluttered in the wind, crackling, and at the same time, there was a blood-colored light released, giving people a very mysterious and terrifying feeling.

At the same time, among the entire formation arranged by the dead supreme powerhouse, the three blood-colored banners that really came from the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Great Formation all burst out with blood-colored rays of light, which produced resonated.

The law of heaven and earth vibrated, and the bloody dragon hovering in the sky began to roll and surge, emitting bursts of rather evil dragon chant, which was deafening.

No matter whether it is a monk inside the formation or outside the formation, there is a feeling of suddenly returning to the ancient battlefield.

More importantly, under Qin Feng's deliberate control, part of the power originally belonging to this formation gathered at the bloody banner he planted on the ground.

Within a radius of one hundred feet, the blood-colored mist began to steam and drift, and the cold wind howled.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the bronze tripod that came from the suppression had just entered the range of tens of feet, and suddenly hovered in the air as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

It was surrounded by bloody mist, as if it had fallen into a swamp, it could not move at all, and it was out of the control of the third elder of the Ao family.

"what!"

At this scene, all the monks were shocked, including those top powerhouses, who were simply dumbfounded.

"He actually has a bloody banner, which is exactly the same as the twelve in this formation, and can even mobilize part of the power of the formation. Who is he?" A top expert couldn't help exclaiming road.

"How do I feel that among the twelve flags in the entire formation, only the three bloody ones are the most critical and special, and the one in his hand is the same as the most important of these three."

The strong man of the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce boldly speculated: "He must be one of the supreme descendants!"

Qin Feng's such great strength, coupled with the mysterious and powerful treasure on his body, made him suspect that Qin Feng might be inextricably related to one of the supreme beings.

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of many top powerhouses here suddenly changed, thinking that this was very possible.

Those top powerhouses who were going to take advantage of the chaos and rush to the altar in the center of the formation to snatch the eye pestle suddenly found that because part of the power of the formation was mobilized, the pressure on the place closer to the altar was doubled, and it was almost unbearable .

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

They hurriedly retreated, protecting their bodies with treasures, and cast their horrified gazes at Qin Feng.

"This...this guy can control part of the power of the formation!" The old patriarch of the Beimen family at this time couldn't believe it.

At this moment, he felt that Qin Feng's degree of danger surpassed any strong man he had seen before.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, Qin Feng bent his bow and set an arrow, and slowly pulled the bowstring, the energy from all directions gathered immediately, as did the blood mist around the bloody banner.

Not long after, just above the bowstring, it condensed into a blood-colored dragon soul.

This is not only the power of Qin Feng and Wanshang Bow, but also part of the power of the formation.

Even, as he pulled the bowstring, cracks began to appear in the void around him.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng let go of the bowstring, and the arrow, like a dragon coming out of the abyss, shot towards the third elder of the Ao family with terrifying power.

The void collapsed along the way, almost destroying the world.

"Come and help me!"

The third elder of the Ao family was shocked. The part of the power left on him by the bronze tripod just now could only withstand the huge pressure here, and could not resist Qin Feng's sword at all.

He looked at the old patriarch of the Beimen family and said, "We are in the same boat now, it's no use thinking about it now, he won't let you go!"

Hearing this, the old patriarch of the Beimen family was very depressed. He regretted his reckless behavior just now, but now he has no choice.

"Chong!"

The long sword in the hand of the old patriarch of the Beimen family erupted with an astonishing sword sound, and Taotao's sword energy surged wildly. This was the weapon of a Nirvana swordsman in their family in the past.

He slashed out with a single sword, and the dazzling white sword light, like a crescent moon, slashed towards Qin Feng, traversed the void, as if it could shatter everything in the world, and went towards the arrow.