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

"You lost." Qin Feng said indifferently.

The purgatory scene around him has dissipated.

Although it was just a gap to open the gate of the palace behind, it was extremely difficult for him, and his consumption was also huge, which could not be maintained continuously.

"How can this happen! How can this happen!"

It was hard for Feng Mu to accept this reality, his whole body was a little crazy, he stared at Qin Feng firmly, and said: "I am a majestic son of the Feng family, if I want to fight in the emperor's road, I will lose in your hands!"

If he was defeated on the Eternal Continent, at the hands of those saint sons with monstrous talents and terrifying physiques, he might be angry and sad, but it would not be as hard to accept as it is now.

But now it's different.

Because Qin Feng had never shown great strength before, he never expected that he would be defeated by Qin Feng. This was a blow to him too much.

"It's useless to talk too much, you can go on your way." Qin Feng said coldly.

He wasn't going to check Feng Mu's consciousness.

Because there is no need to think about it, there is definitely an unimaginably powerful restriction in Fengmu's divine consciousness, even a restriction set by emperor-level secret techniques.

After all, Feng Mu is the god son of the Feng family. He knows too much, not only emperor-level martial arts and secret techniques, but also the life of the ancient emperor. .

It is impossible for his divine pupil to see anything.

His goal is to kill Feng Mu and reap the treasures on Feng Mu.

"Boom boom..."

While speaking, Qin Feng had already shot again.

The great handprint of the void covered the sky and the sun, and slapped it towards the son of the Feng family, trying to kill him.

"Dare!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

A black-robed old man with white hair and childlike face exuding a terrifying aura flew over from a distance, and quickly appeared beside Feng Mu at an extremely terrifying speed, and slapped the big handprint of the void with his palm, and slapped it of crushing.

The black-robed old man was ordered to enter the ancestral dragon's lair to protect Feng Mu, but the two of them were teleported to different places and separated. Just now when Feng Mu gathered Kunpeng, he sensed it and rushed over.

"First level of Martial Realm?"

Qin Feng's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "The Feng family is really willing to give up! They actually sent a person above the fifth level of Martial Realm to protect Feng Mu, and he is not afraid of falling here."

The black-robed old man can still maintain the first level of the Martial Realm, so when he was in the outside world, his normal cultivation was above the fifth level of the Martial Realm.

One must know that even in the ancient holy land, there are very few strong people in the fifth level of the Martial Realm.

The Feng family was not afraid of the black-robed old man falling here, and sent him in to protect Feng Mu, which was also a big expense.

"You dare to hurt my son of the Feng family, and you will not be spared today." The black-robed old man said angrily.

He already guessed that Qin Feng would be difficult to deal with the terrifying battlefield ruins here.

But even if he was suppressed, he was not comparable to an ordinary first-level martial arts monk. He was very confident against Qin Feng who had just experienced a great battle.

"The Feng family is a desolate family after all, and they can't afford to lose. If the Son of God loses, he will send the old guy to bully the weak. Isn't it shameful?" Chu Xianxian worried that Qin Feng would not be his opponent, so he stood up and shouted coquettishly.

"The older generation is not allowed to intervene in the duel of the younger generation. This is a customary rule of many ancient forces. Is the Feng family going to break it?" Tang Rui also said coldly.

"Hmph! You guys are a little too naive."

The old man in black snorted coldly, and said: "This place is the ancestor dragon's nest, not the outside world, as long as you are all killed, who knows what the old man will do."

The moment he appeared just now, he had already made up his mind to kill all the monks present here.

Not only to avenge Feng Mu, but also to not let the news of Feng Mu's defeat spread.

The faces of the monks present all changed suddenly when they heard the words.

"This old thing is so cruel and merciless, he wants to kill all of us."

"Come on!"

Many monks wanted to flee.

It's a pity that they don't have many strong people, and most of them are only in the second or third heaven of the Creation Realm.

Under the strong coercion of the old man in black robe, he couldn't move at all.

"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" The black-robed old man looked at Qin Feng and said solemnly.

"I don't have any last words, but I advise you to take a look at Feng Mu behind you first!"

Qin Feng sneered and said, "I'm afraid you have to listen to his last words first."

Hearing this, the old man in black robe turned his head and found that Feng Mu had been invaded into his body by the dead energy left between heaven and earth.

If we continue, I'm afraid that in another half an hour, Feng Mu will die.

"Om..."

The face of the old man in black robe changed suddenly, and he shot quickly, pouring his life essence and spiritual energy into Feng Mu's body, trying to save Feng Mu.

His aura plummeted in an instant, his face was extremely pale, like a zombie whose soul had been sucked out, it was simply taking his life to continue Feng Mu's life.

For normal people, using the lifespan of a cultivator at the fifth level of the Martial Realm to extend the life of a cultivator at the Creation Realm is a stupid act, and no one would do it.

But Feng Mu is different, he is the god son of the Feng family, the future head of the Feng family.

Even if the old man in black robe loses his life, he must protect Fengmu.

"go!"

After stopping the flow of Feng Mu's life energy, the old man in black robe grabbed Feng Mu's shoulder and wanted to leave this place.

His current state is very poor, and the state of forcibly renewing Feng Mu's life cannot continue. He must find a place to recuperate.

"Want to leave? Leave them all to me!"

However, at this moment, Qin Feng shouted coldly and made a move.

The Immortal Execution Sword in his hand surged with sword qi, and the vast sword intent covered the sky and the earth.

He used the Taoist swordsmanship: Supreme Goodness!

The black and white sword energy, like an ink painting, traversed the world and slashed at the old man in black robe, as if to open up the world.

"Just because you want to stop me? Idiots are dreaming!" The black-robed old man snorted coldly.

He slapped out his palm, and with his withered palm, he met the hundred-foot-long sword light with his bare hands.

The aura in his body is constantly pouring into Feng Mu's body. Although the aura in his body is far from being exhausted, in order to protect Feng Mu to the maximum extent, he greets him directly with his body.

"boom!"

With a deafening sound, the hundred-foot-long black and white sword light was smashed into pieces by his palm.

Although the body of the fifth level of the Martial Realm is suppressed by the law, it is still terrifying.

"It's like scraping, do you still have the ability to do it again?"

Looking at the bloody sword marks on his hand, the old man in black robe was not afraid, instead he sneered and said, "If you can make another sword strike, I will kneel down and let you kill me."

He felt that Qin Feng had just gone through such an astonishing battle, and his condition must be extremely poor. He was already at his limit to be able to slash a sword just now.

Now it is impossible to cut out the same powerful sword just now.

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