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

"Shh!"

And at this time, Lan Yingying had already flew over from the ancient ship and landed beside the owner of Bihai Palace.

"Mother, are you injured?" She saw that the master of Bihai Palace was pale, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his pretty face was filled with worry.

"It's nothing serious, I was injured by the aftermath of the ice dragon soul just now."

The Mistress of Bihai Palace shook her head, and immediately asked suspiciously, "Why are you with Xiaoyao Sword Immortal?"

"On the way back from the East China Sea, I was besieged by Fusang people. It was Mr. Qin who rescued me." When Lan Yingying spoke, her eyes were full of excitement for Qin Feng.

"So that's how it is... But, why did he help us in Bihai Palace? Did you ask him to come?" The Mistress of Bihai Palace asked another question in his heart, very puzzled.

Because she could tell that Qin Feng must be at the Martial Realm now, and it was not easy for a strong man of this level to ask for help.

To be able to take action to save her daughter before was considered a great act of kindness, which was unexpected.

Now she actually came to Bihai Palace to help deal with the Fusang people, which made her completely puzzled why.

"No."

Lan Yingying explained: "I didn't ask Mr. Qin, but he heard that Bihai Palace was in danger and was besieged by the Fusang tribe, so he offered to help."

"Offer to help?" The Mistress of Bihai Palace was slightly taken aback, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Qin Feng who was fighting the Ice Dragon Soul with surprised eyes.

Because in her opinion, Qin Feng not only saved her daughter before, but now also took the initiative to save Bihai Palace. There is only one possibility, that is, Qin Feng has taken a fancy to her daughter.

Other than that, nothing else is possible.

After all, helping Bihai Palace is tantamount to offending General Jiuyang, which is very dangerous.

Besides her daughter, she really couldn't think of anything else in Bihai Palace that was worth Qin Feng's risk.

In the eyes of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace, Qin Feng took a fancy to Lan Yingying, which is definitely a great thing.

Because Qin Feng not only has the appearance of a fairy, but also the speed of cultivation can be called a monster, and the future has a bright future. If her daughter marries Qin Feng, she no longer has to worry about it.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, Qin Feng slashed out with a sword again, using the Desolate Meteor Severing God Slash, the hundreds of feet long golden sword glow, with a gesture of sweeping everything, cut off a claw of the Ice Dragon Soul, and flew out It reached thousands of feet, and collapsed a large area of ​​void.

"Haha... It's just useless work. This ice dragon soul can be recovered non-stop, and you will be exhausted sooner or later."

Yi Da'an laughed and said, "Look at your talent, why don't you just serve the general directly, maybe you can get a way out."

"Is it."

Qin Feng sneered, and said, "I want to see how it recovers next."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the monstrous geocentric flames and red lotus karmic fires fell on the surface of the sea, which was extremely hot, boiling the sea water and engulfing it in mist.

And the ice-attribute aura rising from the bottom of the sea has not yet floated into the sky and entered the body of the ice dragon soul. Instead, it became the fuel of these two different fires, making the fire even more terrifying.

"What... this... is this a strange fire?" Yi Daan was shocked.

With such icy aura, ordinary flames would freeze it, let alone burn it, only a strange fire could do it.

He didn't expect that Qin Feng, a swordsman, could even master different fires, and there were two kinds of them.

The confidence in his heart was suddenly replaced by anxiety.

"Chong!"

At this moment, Qin Feng had already drawn out his sword again, and slashed at the ice dragon soul whose dragon claw had not yet recovered.

An increasingly fierce battle erupted in the sky, and the Ice Dragon Soul lost the continuous supply of ice-attribute aura from the sea, and could not recover from the wounds it suffered, and began to rapidly decline.

And there is absolutely no way to reverse it.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

After dozens of collisions, Qin Feng in the sky, the terrifying sword energy around his body, instantly turned into tens of thousands of sword souls, and the sound of sword cries was endless, resounding between heaven and earth.

Then, following his thoughts, he galloped towards the ice dragon soul, like a big river surging in the air.

"boom!"

The ice dragon soul collided with this galloping river of sword soul, without any suspense at all, it directly shattered and split into pieces, leaving a mournful dragon chant echoing.

In an instant, there was silence between the heaven and the earth, only a large amount of dragon energy remained, floating between the heaven and the earth.

"Dragon... the dragon soul was beheaded!"

"And it's so easy, this Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is too strong."

"Bihai Palace is saved, long live the Happy Sword Immortal!"

At this moment, all kinds of exclamations sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Except for those Fusang people, everyone else cheered happily, as if they were alive after a catastrophe.

"Dragon... the dragon soul has been beheaded..." At this moment, Yi Da'an, his eyes like ghost fire, were full of fear, and his voice was trembling.

After this dragon soul was subdued and demonized by General Jiuyang, its strength increased greatly, but it helped them, the Fusang clan, defeat powerful enemies repeatedly. It can be said that it is the greatest hero, and its strength is tyrannical.

It was also his biggest reliance this time, and he felt unbelievable that he was beheaded like this.

"You can die too." Qin Feng said indifferently.

While speaking, he pointed out that a beam of sword light shot towards Yi Daan, who had only a cloud of demonic energy left.

"Bastard! The general will never let you go. You can't imagine how powerful he is. He will definitely tear you to pieces and avenge me!" Yi Daan finally roared angrily knowing that he would die.

And at the moment when his voice fell, the sword light pierced through him directly, the demon energy dissipated, and his body died.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng seemed to have crushed an ant to death, without any expression change, with a wave of his sleeve, all the dragon energy floating between the sky and the earth was directly collected into the system space, which was very majestic.

Although it wasn't enough for him to condense the eighth dragon soul, the number was already enough for him, and it was worthwhile for him to come here this time.

After doing this, Qin Feng came to the square in front of the Bihai Palace, where everyone's eyes were on him, no matter men or women, their admiration was beyond words.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for saving your life." The Mistress of Bihai Palace stepped forward and said gratefully. .seven

The other elders and disciples of Bihai Palace also reacted and saluted one after another.

"You don't have to be so polite." Qin Feng said with a light smile.

"This place has just experienced a big battle, and it is a bit dilapidated and messy. Mr. Qin invited you to rest in the back hall." The master of Bihai Palace said, making a gesture of invitation.

Qin Feng's original goal was to kill the dragon soul and obtain dragon energy, but he didn't leave after killing the dragon soul because he found a treasure in the Bihai Palace.

Hearing that the other party invited him, he didn't shirk, nodded and walked towards the apse.

The master of Bihai Palace, several elders, and Lan Yingying all walked together, while the rest of the disciples started to clean up the tragic battlefield here.

"System, help me sign in at Bihai Palace." Walking on the road, Qin Feng called out the system.

"Ding! Congratulations, master, the sign-in is successful..."