The heart with protruding blood vessels is a big net that is destined to be inescapable. It is a net that binds fate, a prison that is difficult to break out of.

The demonic mind has taken over the consciousness and is taking control of the body again.

Deep in his soul, the blood-haired man was sinking. He tried to struggle and crawl back to his own world, but everything was in vain.

Just like that night, he was devoured and sunk. When he woke up, there were corpses everywhere under his magic sword.

The blood on the magic sword was so dazzling that it dyed the sky red.

The old man was covered in blood and his spiritual consciousness was destroyed, but he was still sitting kindly under a burned-out ancient tree. That was the master who raised him and made him a human being.

Maybe... dying is not necessarily a good thing, at least it can atone for one's sins.

Mosha stopped struggling and allowed the pool of blood to swallow him up and sink.

"Master, we will meet again soon."

"What are you doing!" At this moment, an angry shout sounded in the space.

Platinum light veins pour in and turn into a road to heaven.

Luo Feng broke into this place, and when he saw Mo Sha's face full of tears, he realized that his inner world was so dark.

"Follow me, I'll take you out of here."

"It's too late," Mosha shook his head, "Luo Feng will fight you, I'm already very happy, that's it, according to the previous agreement, you have to..."

Involuntarily speaking, Luo Feng took Mosha's hand and said with a smile, "Since you want to die, then the Blood Demon is already dead. Now that you are Mosha, your life belongs to me. Come with me.

I will take you to a higher world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Luo Feng's blood burst out, suppressing the Blood Demon bloodline with his powerful bloodline aura.

After his consciousness briefly recovered, Luo Feng pulled him out of the quagmire.

...

outside world...

Luo Feng pierced through with his sword the demon who came up to fight and wanted to die.

Blood flowed down the Great Judgment Divine Sword, rising into green smoke on the hot scorched earth.

The two regained consciousness at the same time, Mosha's blood danced wildly, and he was about to lose control again.

Luo Feng kicked him out, knocking him away, and the eight swords came out in unison, forming a circle and sealing him in place.

At the same time, Luo Feng's figure flashed close to him, and he pressed a button on Mo Sha's forehead.

"Luo Feng, it makes no sense to do this..."

"Then tell me, do you want to live?"

Mo Sha was stunned for a moment, and then thought of his master's words before he died.

"Live well, you are not a demon, you are a human being, you are yourself, live your own way, live your own style. One day in the future I hope to see you at the end of the martial arts road."

"I...want to live," Mosha's voice trembled, "Save me, I want to live, I miss Master."

"Then I will take you to live, leave here, and be yourself. This way of atonement is wrong. Live a good life and see for yourself."

After saying this, the golden light in Luo Feng's palm surged, which was the power of the Buddha.

Golden light enveloped the demonic temple, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the demonic heart began to be suppressed.

At this time, the three stone statues in the distance began to shake violently, and three rays of light shot into the sky.

Then three old voices sounded.

"The devil has made a mistake. Instead of sincerely repenting here, he dares to release his devilish heart!"

The three stone statues cracked, and the three old men rose into the sky, with powerful auras crushing them like a city.

The three supreme elders woke up, and they were awakened by their demonic hearts.

Seeing this, Luo Feng stood in front of the demon. He was fearless in the face of the three supreme elders of the Feijian Immortal Sect. He looked up to the sky and said, "He decides on his life. Whether he is a demon or not, you have no say."

"Ignorant child, how do you know the horror of the devil's heart? This child is stained with devil's blood and should have been killed. If his master hadn't sacrificed his life to vouch for him, why would he do it now?"

"There are only two endings for him today. Either he continues to bear the consequences of his atonement here or he dies!"

Luo Feng sneered, his blond hair fluttering wildly, and his breath rising into the sky, "His life belongs to me today, it's not your turn to make the decision."

"Invincible!" Luo Feng shouted.

The word has arrived.

"Take him away."

Wudi's eyes lit up. He helped Mosha up and said with a smile, "Boss wants you to die. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't do anything to you. If you live like me, at least... trust me, boss, let's go."

With these words, Wudi pulled Mosha away.

"Want to leave?" One of the Supreme Elders was furious. He raised his hand in vain, and a gear flew out, vowing to split the void.

When Luo Feng saw this, he snorted coldly and used the double-eared melting pot.

The gears collided with the furnace, sparks flying.

"dark Fire!"

After saying this, black fire surged out like a volcano and rushed towards the three Supreme Elders.

"Golden Crow Black Fire!" One of the Supreme Elders recognized the fire and asked Luo Feng angrily, "What is your relationship with the Southern Barbarian Golden Crow Emperor? Why do you have Golden Crow Black Fire?"

Without giving the opponent a chance to react, the battle that had to be interrupted disappeared as Luo Feng stepped on the Star Technique.

The three supreme elders did not dare to collide with the black fire, and kept avoiding it. By the time they reacted, they were already gone.

From time to time, the voices of three supreme elders sounded from the sky above the Feijian Immortal Gate.

"The demon has escaped, and all the disciples of the Feijian Immortal Sect have been dispatched, vowing to kill him."

...

Luo Feng took Mosha back to Feijianxianmen, and at this time, thunder was rolling in the sky.

Seeing that Luo Feng returned and brought someone with him, the elders of the Seven Swords appeared one after another. When they saw that Mo Sha's body was stained with demonic energy, their expressions changed drastically.

"This kid is so evil, could it be..."

Luo Feng said lightly, "He is the so-called devil from the forbidden place of Feijian Immortal Sect."

As soon as these words came out, the elder of Seven Swords became murderous.

Luo Feng said coldly, "From now on, he will be a member of our Feijian Immortal Sect."

"If you do this, I'm afraid it will only provoke more anger from the Feijian Immortal Sect," the First Sword Elder Fu Xu sighed.

Luo Feng said, "There is no turning back for a long time, so why worry, just fight if you want. After this battle, the Sword Sect will definitely regain its divine power."

"The Flying Sword Immortal Sect has a great foundation, and there is even a half-step universe master sitting there. This battle will be very difficult," the elder of the Seventh Sword shook his head.

Luo Feng said, "This battle will be won."

"Why?"

"Because of me, if that half-step universe master takes action, I will use the final killing move."

The elders of Seven Swords were puzzled when he said this, but when they saw the confidence in Luo Feng's eyes, they could only believe it.

At this time, thunder was rolling in the distance, and three powerful auras were coming quickly.

"Good guys, the old monsters from the three supreme elders of the Feijian Immortal Sect are here. This devil seems to be very important to them," said the fat elder of the Sixth Sword.

After saying that, the three supreme elders appeared in the sky above the Zhenjian Sect, and without any explanation, they swung out their palms to turn the Zhenjian Sect into ashes.

But after this palm shot, Luo Feng sneered.

The four talismans of the Zhenjian sect suddenly appeared in the sky and turned into a natural prison. They actually withstood their attack.

"Boy, hand over the devil, otherwise we will not cherish our old friendship and vow to turn the Sword-Suppressing Sect into floating clouds."

Luo Feng said lightly, "I want the Demon Temple, I want the Zhenjian Sect, and I want the hatred between the Feijian Immortal Sect and the Zhenjian Sect in the future."

"Arrogant," the three supreme elders were furious, displaying their divine power and suppressing them with heaven-defying power.

But he was once again defeated by Li Qingshan's four talismans.

"What is this barrier?" the three supreme elders looked at each other.

Luo Feng took a few steps forward, swaying in the storm, "Look at what this is."

After activating his space ability, Luo Feng directly transferred all the outstanding disciples of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect out of the dungeon, wrapped them in black fire, and allowed them to be burned.

Suddenly, heart-rending screams were heard from every corner.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three supreme elders changed drastically.

One person pointed directly at Luo Feng, "Nie Zhan, why are I, a disciple of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect, here with you?"

Luo Feng sneered, "Now it's my turn to give you two choices, either go back, or watch with your own eyes the disciples that your Flying Sword Immortal Sect spent countless resources training to be burned to death by my black fire."

"Shameless!" One of the Supreme Elders was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"In terms of shamelessness, it has to be your Feijian Immortal Sect. You insulted me three times and four times while there was no one in my Sword Sect Sect. Today, it was just a little bit. If you call it shameless, then what about the mausoleums of my Sword Sect Sect?

Who will tell you about the people who died as disciples of your Flying Sword Immortal Sect?"
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