The clone of a mysterious sword is a star, bright and dazzling.

Thousands of stars dare to compete with the sun and the moon, but how can a mere red ghost statue resist them?

"break!"

Lu Fan shouted loudly, and the dragon sword in his hand gathered water, fire, wind and thunder, and the black sword clone suddenly merged into one.

At this moment, the void began to turbulence, with ripples in circles, as if it could crack at any time.

Holding the sword in one hand and pinching the magic formula with the other hand, the magical power of space is integrated into the Wandering Dragon Sword.

The sword fell suddenly, ice and fire spread to the sky, and thunder was like a dragon.

"Block, block... no..."

The Red Ghost King used all his strength to unleash a series of ghost magic powers, condensing them into a huge rune.

There is a huge evil ghost head among the runes, with its mouth open, swallowing the Xuan Sword.

It suddenly exploded and turned into ice crystals, which were swept by the wind and thunder and turned into nothingness.

The Red Ghost King waved the Immortal Killing Sword in an attempt to resist Lu Fan's black sword approach, but only heard a crisp sound, the sword was broken, and the man died.

A ball of demonic energy flowed out of the Red Ghost King's body and turned into a palm-sized villain, trying to escape.

"Humph, want to run?"

Lu Fan opened his heavenly eye, fixed the spirit of the Red Ghost King, and stretched out his hand to grab the spirit of the Red Ghost King.

"This is not your power, no, you don't have such a strong power, you..."

"Yes, this is not my power."

"What kind of power is this? What kind of power did you use?"

"You have too many questions!"

The corner of Lu Fan's mouth curved into a sneer, and a three-foot pill fire bloomed in his palm, directly refining the soul of the Red Ghost King.

Exorcise the demonic nature from the soul of the Red Ghost King and burn the soul.

In the palm of his hand, a crystal-clear little doll that looked like a jade carving appeared and was placed directly into the Immortal Mansion.

A Qiankun Bag and the severed Immortal Slaying Sword were sucked into his hand and put into the Immortal Mansion.

People want to be killed, treasures want to be taken, kill people and take treasures!

After killing the Red Ghost King, Lu Fan came to the battlefield between Lin Feng and the leader of Youquan.

"The eight wastelands are burned to the ground!"

A spiritual gun in Lin Feng's hand rotated, and flames burst into flames, forming a huge fire ring.

Whoosh, whoosh, suck the floating blood droplets into the whirlpool, burn, burn, keep burning!

"Chachacha... I have 30,000 blood drops. If you want to kill me, you have to kill me 30,000 times. Chatcha... With your level of cultivation, if you use the secret method of Huayan Sect in the outside world, you can still persist.

For a while, you can't hold on for too long in this demon-sealing well. Chattering... I have already felt that your power is losing, can you still hold on?"

"Even if I die, I will get rid of this big devil like you!"

"Chachacha... A dying person is still talking big words! Don't forget, this is the Demon Sealing Well. After your secret method has passed, let's see how you can resist the invasion of demonic energy. Chatchacha... it won't be long before you too will

It will be the devil, Chatter..."

The leader of Youquan is right, this is not the outside world, this is the well of demon sealing. It is surrounded by demonic energy and invaded by demonic energy. When the secret time passes, he will also turn into a demon.

Even if you self-destruct your soul, don't become a demon! A trace of sorrow and determination flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

The power boosted by the secret method has begun to weaken, the power is draining away rapidly, and Lin Feng can no longer stop the intrusion of the blood droplets.

"Chacha... you want to self-destruct, you're dreaming!"

Feeling that Lin Feng was about to self-destruct his soul, the leader of Youquan showed his true form and wrapped Lin Feng in a ball of filthy blood, imprisoning his soul.

"Chacha...become my supplement!"

The filthy blood invaded, sucking in Lin Feng's remaining essence.

At this moment, a ray of mysterious light shot down, suppressing the leader of Youquan.

"Sword Soul!"

The Nine-clawed Heavenly Dragon flew out and surrounded the void, blocking the retreat of the leader of Youquan.

"Four-image star power, form formation, seal!"

The solid four-image law separates the four directions and confines the space.

"Black Kendo, broken!"

Thousands of mysterious swords and thousands of starlights, after shining, pierced the chest of the leader of Youquan.

A blood-red little man emerged from the head of the leader Youquan, looking around with a look of horror on his face.

Lu Fan held the soul of the leader of Youquan in his hand, and the elixir fire ignited in his hand, refining the soul of the leader of Youquan.

"No, no, please, don't refine me, ah... no..."

The filthy blood was evaporated, the demonic nature was expelled, and another crystal-clear villain appeared in Lu Fan's hands.

After putting the Qiankun Bag of Master Youquan into the Immortal Mansion, Lu Fan came to Lin Feng holding the soul of Master Youquan and handed it to Lin Feng.

"The soul is pure energy. If you refine the soul of Master Youquan and absorb the energy contained in it, you can make up for the lost power."

"Senior, everyone in the world knows that the secret method of our Huayan Sect can increase strength, but they don't know that after using the secret method, the life span is exhausted, the soul is exhausted, the essence essence is exhausted, and the three ends become empty."

"You...why are you doing this? I just asked you to contain the big devil..."

"Haha, senior, you don't have to say it. From the moment I decided to use the secret method, I had no intention of living. Look at my current state, how can I still see Fairy Miaoyin..."

"If she knows what you have done for her, if she knows your heart..."

"Senior, cough, cough... If you see Fairy Miaoyin, please don't tell her... In this life, meeting her is my calamity, and I can't overcome it... After reincarnation, I think I can withstand the calamity of love.

...cough cough cough..."

Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. With a faint smile on his lips, he leaned against the rock wall and slowly closed his eyes.

In order to prevent the demonic energy from invading him and turning him into a demon, Lin Feng began to burn his soul.

The scenes in the memory flash before the eyes. After being burned, Meng Po Tang, who does not need reincarnation, will forget the cause and effect of this life.

In the red maple forest, the flaming maple leaves swirling in the wind, and the beautiful shadows under the trees... how could I forget her.

On the Taoist peak, the woman with flying long hair looked back and her Taoist heart beat... How could I forget her?

That...those memories will always follow her, those memories that can only stare at her back from a distance...let it go, forget it!

Seeing the person in front of him being burned into nothingness inch by inch before his eyes, the faint smile that finally disappeared made Lu Fan's Taoist heart hurt slightly.

Not for anything else, just for the persistence in my heart, the persistence of love!

"Don't worry, if I meet her, I will definitely take her out of here!"

Turning around, he lightly brushed his clothes to brush away his emotions.

With a firm Taoist heart, he picked up his sword and walked towards the front of the passage.

"Demon Lord, I, Lu Fan, want to see what you are!"

"No matter what lies ahead, we must destroy it with the sword in our hands!"
Chapter completed!