The smell of gunpowder on both sides was ignited.

Killing intent intertwined in the sky above the barrier.

The three Supreme Elders of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect narrowed their eyes and stared at Luo Feng.

One of the Supreme Elders said in a deep and hoarse voice, "You can give it a try, but..."

"Just give it a try, just give it a try," Luo Feng said without saying much. He reached into the black flames with his bare hands, pulled out one person and tore off his head.

Blood spattered everywhere, the head was thrown to the ground, and Luo Feng stepped on it.

The expressions of the three supreme elders changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They didn't expect that the young man from the Sword Sect in front of them would be so decisive and reckless.

"stop!"

The Blackbeard Supreme Elder scolded, "Son, you have to think clearly about what consequences this will bring to the people behind you if you do this. Take your step back immediately before you have time."

"You are still threatening me now. Haven't you three old guys figured out the current form?"

As he said that, Luo Feng slowly raised his foot and crushed it.

"Stop, let's leave immediately," Blackbeard Supreme Elder was so frightened that he backed away and shouted, "Let's leave, but if you let me know that my disciple of Fei Sword Immortal Sect is missing a finger, believe me, I will be furious.

Burn every corner of your Sword-Suppressing Sect."

After saying this, the three supreme elders fled away, and Luo Feng also took back the black fire and threw these people back again.

The fat elder of the Sixth Sword was so frightened that he wiped cold sweat from his forehead, "My dear, it's so exciting. I really thought there was going to be a war just now."

These three supreme elders are the top three forces of the Feijian Immortal Sect. Among the seven brothers, only the first brother and the seventh brother can fight, and the others are quite difficult.

Luo Feng said, "Sooner or later there will be a war, but not now."

After speaking, Luo Feng looked at Mo Sha who was sitting on the ground, extremely weak, "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe. No one can take you away."

Mosha hesitated to speak, but finally had no choice but to give up.

Luo Feng returned to his room, sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to regulate his breathing.

He knew that safety was only temporary, and if the ancestors of Feijian Clan took action, all their methods would be in vain.

So before that, Luo Feng needs to adjust his condition to the best.

When necessary, he will use the remaining three true bodies.

night...

Mosha was deep in thought in his room, with the bright moon outside the window.

An ethereal voice reached his ears.

"Maiko, how long do you want to hide? Ten years ago, so many people died because of you. Do you still want more people to die because of you today?"

Mo Sha was startled. He stood up and walked towards the window. He only saw two phantoms floating in the sky outside the barrier, in the bright moon.

This is a man and a woman, both dressed in white.

They look extremely young, but their faces are full of pride.

Looking at the demon temple at this time is like looking at an ant.

Mo Sha clenched his fists. Of course he knew these two people. Aren't they the two young disciples of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect who were the only two young disciples who could compete with him in the Flying Sword Immortal Sect?

Unexpectedly, after traveling for ten years, they would actually return today.

"It's you!" Mosha breathed heavily, with strong murderous intent floating in the corners of his eyes.

If this couple hadn't deliberately angered him, he wouldn't have lost control, and his master wouldn't have died.

"If you are a man, you should take the responsibility yourself instead of dragging down the people of Zhenjian Sect. Go back with me. The ancestor wants to see you. You know, all your efforts are in vain. If the ancestor is angered, the blood will

Flow across the river."

Mo Shaxu narrowed his eyes, "Everyone is responsible for the work. I won't hurt anyone. I will go with you."

After saying that, Mosha quietly walked out of the room and followed the two of them.

...

Early the next morning, Luo Feng was awakened by the voice of the Seventh Sword Elder.

"Sword Ancestor, something happened!" The elder of the Seventh Sword rushed in. Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"What's wrong, they're here again?"

"No, it's the devil. He escaped."

Luo Feng frowned when he heard this, "Escaped?"

"Well, he is no longer in the room. I ordered people to search for him, but there is no trace of him. This kid must be afraid of death and ran away alone."

Luo Feng smiled and looked at Chen Xi, who was showing his head, "He didn't escape, this guy should have... gone back. He doesn't want to hurt us."

"Is there such a thing?" The elder of Seventh Sword was stunned.

Luo Feng touched his chin and turned to ask the elder of the Seventh Sword, "If I said that I was going to kill people from the Feijian Immortal Sect today, would you think I was crazy?"

The Seventh Sword elder fell silent.

Luo Feng opened the door, and the sunlight enveloped him.

Turning his head sideways, Luo Feng's eyes were firm, "Today I am going to challenge the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect. This battle is destined to shock Donghuang. You don't need to follow me. Invincible and I will go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng stepped into the air and left.

The elder of the Seventh Sword chased him out of the door. At this time, his expression was extremely solemn and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

In front of the main hall of Feijianxianmen.

Mosha's body was pierced by iron chains, hanging high in the void, and his blood dyed the earth red.

At this time, the disciples of the Feijian Immortal Sect who were scolding him were all around him.

At the top are the three supreme elders.

And the throne in the main hall was shrouded in a vast expanse, and on the left and right sides of the light stood the man and woman from last night.

In the light, a figure propped up his chin and said lazily, "Does the devil regret it?"

The man in white bowed and said, "Master, the devil has only said one sentence so far."

"What are you talking about?" asked the shadow in the light.

"He said...if you want to kill, then kill."

The corners of his mouth raised, Xuying said in a contemptuous tone, "He is a decent boy, but it's a pity that his path has gone astray. If we don't get rid of it today, he will definitely bring disaster to the Eastern Wasteland in the future."

After saying this, the shadow of the throne appeared outside the main hall, and the three supreme elders, thirty-six elders and tens of thousands of disciples bowed one after another.

The light dissipated, and the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect revealed his true form.

All he saw was a powerful half-step universe master with fair skin, who looked extremely young, and had a lifespan of three billion years.

As soon as he appeared, his aura was fully activated, and he looked directly at Mako.

"Maiko, I gave you a chance, but you challenged my bottom line again and again. What do you want to say before you die?"

Mo Sha slowly opened his weak eyes and said hoarsely, "If I die, I won't harm the people of Zhenjian Sect."

"You are loyal, but unfortunately, you are not qualified to negotiate with me. As for the so-called new sword ancestor of the Sword Sect, after all, he is just an ignorant junior. Once I kill you, I will go there myself and kill you.

He also erased it."

At this moment, a young voice sounded at the foot of Feijianxianmen Mountain.

"No need to bother, I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng took one step forward and appeared on the top of the mountain, suspended behind Mosha.

Seeing Luo Feng, everyone in the Feijian Immortal Sect was dumbfounded.

"Is this kid... crazy? He is so eager to die that he dares to come to the center of my Flying Sword Immortal Sect alone?"

"What...are you here for?" Mosha said angrily, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Go back. It will be fine if I die. Don't you understand?"

"Pa!" Luo Feng raised his hand and slapped Mo Sha directly. This slap was because he hated Mo Sha.

"Who asked you to make your own decisions?" Luo Feng said coldly.

Mo Sha was stunned and looked at Luo Feng blankly but hesitated to speak.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect smiled, "It turns out that he is just a newcomer who has just reached the high-level star warrior, but he is so arrogant, boy..."
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