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

"Is that a sword cultivator?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised, and said: "I'm afraid it is already the strength of Nirvana!"

Although he knew that in such a huge place as the Falling Star Sea Region, where there are so many ancient holy land families, there will definitely be Nirvana-level powerhouses.

There are even casual practice of Nirvana.

But he was still a little surprised, he didn't expect to see him so soon.

However, Qin Feng didn't have too many emotional fluctuations. Although he was already at the ninth level of the Martial Realm, he could easily leapfrog to fight.

He can easily fight a monk under the third heaven of Nirvana.

But at this time, the pitch-black light that streaked across the sky suddenly stopped.

"Anyone noticed me?"

It was a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, wearing a pitch-black robe, and surrounded by black sword intent. There was a little surprise in his indifferent voice.

At that moment just now, he faintly felt that someone had locked him.

This made the middle-aged sword repairer feel incredible, after all, he was already in the Nirvana realm.

"Just a young man?"

The middle-aged sword repairman looked back, and found that only a few hundred miles away, there was an ancient boat sailing slowly, and an ordinary-looking young man was sitting cross-legged on it.

After investigating with his powerful spiritual sense, he found that there was no strong aura fluctuation on Qin Feng's body. He felt that the person who saw him just now could not be Qin Feng.

"Could it be a sea beast in the deep sea?" The middle-aged sword repairer frowned.

In this boundless sea, no one knows what kind of monsters are hidden. The sea beasts in the nirvana state are far less rare than the monks in the nirvana state.

Shaking his head, the middle-aged sword repairman withdrew his gaze and continued to rush towards his destination.

"Such a keen spiritual sense should be much stronger than ordinary Nirvana monks, but their strength is still average." Qin Feng looked at the direction in which the middle-aged sword cultivator left, and said calmly.

The opponent didn't see his cultivation, but he could already see that although the opponent was very strong, he was not his opponent.

.......

On the island where the Fallen Star Demon Lord is located, there are maple trees as white as snow, with fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Recently, he has not made any movements.

Because in recent years, he has failed a little too much.

First, he failed to send General Nine Suns to seize the holy scriptures of the temple, so that the Fallen Star Demon Lord could not use the power of the ancient statues in the Falling Star Temple to restore his own cultivation.

Later, after Qin Feng obtained the god-bestowed stars, he sent people to find the ghost operator to deduce Qin Feng's location, intending to rob them along the way, but failed, and even almost caused a demon general to lose his life.

These successive blows made the Falling Star Demon Lord feel that he should be silent for a while, and slowly recover his cultivation by absorbing the aura from the heavens and the earth and the blood food collected by many demon generals.

But today, suddenly, an unexpected person came to the island where the Fallen Star Demon Lord was located.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering sword cry, a black glow came from the end of the sky, and landed on the island in the blink of an eye.

It was the middle-aged man Qin Feng had met before, wearing a bamboo hat, dressed in black, holding a long sword, and surrounded by black sword energy.

As soon as he landed on this island, there were five or six figures flying over from different directions in an instant, all of them were demon generals under the command of the Fallen Star Demon Lord.

"who!"

They were so demonic that they stared at the middle-aged man vigilantly.

Obviously, although this middle-aged sword cultivator also has a dark sword aura, which gives people a strange feeling, he is actually not a demon general under the command of the Fallen Star Demon Lord.

"Where's the Fallen Star Demon Lord? I'm here to find your master." The middle-aged sword repairman said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the demon generals present changed.

You must know that this place is very secretive, even many families in the ancient holy land don't know that this is the hiding place of their master Fallen Star Devil Lord.

They didn't expect that this strange middle-aged sword cultivator who visited suddenly knew that their master was here!

"What kind of thing are you? Is it possible that our master will be able to meet you whenever you meet?" A vicious demon general said in a cold and unceremonious voice.

"Noisy!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator frowned, drew his sword and slashed out.

The terrifying sound of the sword's cry resounded throughout the entire island. The jet-black sword light that this sword slashed, like a black crescent moon, carried an extremely terrifying sword intent, and headed towards the demon general.

"Pfft!"

The demon general was split in half directly, without any resistance at all.

After beheading the demon general, the middle-aged sword cultivator looked indifferent and withdrew his sword directly.

It seemed that what he killed was not a general under the command of the Fallen Star Demon Lord, but just an inconspicuous bedbug.

"you..."

These demon generals here were shocked and retreated again and again.

They didn't expect this middle-aged sword repairman to be so powerful.

"Isn't it a bit too arrogant to kill my demon general if you disagree with me?" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the depths of the island.

It seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells.

"Om..."

At the same time as the Falling Star Demon Lord was speaking, the demon general who had just been beheaded was revived again by condensing countless demon energy.

On this island, there is a large formation of demons arranged by him. As long as the formation continues to operate and he is not dead, the slain demons will always be resurrected.

The revived demon general looked at the middle-aged sword repairman, but only anger and fear remained.

Although he was revived again, he consumed part of his spiritual consciousness and endured great pain, but he only managed to hold back so that he didn't let out a scream.

"They are rude, I will help you teach him a lesson." The middle-aged sword cultivator said flatly.

The Fallen Star Demon Lord was obviously angry, but he didn't show any anger. He didn't know if it was because he was afraid of the identity of the comer, or because the two had a good relationship.

He said coldly: "Please come inside!"

Hearing what the Falling Star Demon Lord said, the few demon generals blocking the way, although they still had anger towards the middle-aged sword cultivator in their hearts, they all immediately gave way.

The middle-aged sword cultivator glanced at these demon generals, without saying anything, and walked straight towards the cave where the Fallen Star Demon Lord was.

He was very fast, with a step of tens of miles, leaving afterimages behind him.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the cave where the Fallen Star Demon Lord was, and the place was still full of demonic energy.

The Fallen Star Demon Lord in the cave was only left with a mass of demonic energy.

After seeing the middle-aged sword cultivator, he opened his eyes like two burning lanterns.