Above the dense forest under the starlight, Mo Xie couldn't bear it anymore because of Lu Feng's hardship, his character was the kind of person who was so evil that he would sometimes shoot mercilessly even if he knew that he would poke the sky into a hole.

"Old evil thing, how about we go out into the desert and fight? If you win, I'll leave the body and disappear, and if you lose, you'll sleep in the desert, how about that? Lu Feng's gaze glanced into the distance, and his eyes in the dark night could naturally easily spot Qiu Lao Er and his group who were peeping at him with a telescope in the distance.

Regarding Lu Feng's proposal, Mo Ye naturally agreed, if he killed Lu Feng in the vast desert, it would definitely be silent, even if it was an old thing surnamed Lu, it was impossible for him to know that it was his own poisonous hand. On the contrary, if there is a big fight here, I am afraid that many people will find out, and even some people will take photos or videos, if this is the case, then I am afraid that I will be completely exposed!

"Okay, for your sake, I'll go with you!" Mo Xie sneered.

Both of them knew the importance of each other's "Heavenly Dao Sutra", so both of them wanted to take the "Heavenly Dao Sutra" for themselves, so they cut through the sky in the dark night and flew towards the edge of the desert outside Phoenix.

Twenty minutes later, the two had already appeared on the edge of the desert, Lu Feng stood in the void, looked at Mo Ye who was one step ahead of him with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Do you want to fight here, or enter the desert?" ”

Mo Xie said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can slaughter you, my goal will be achieved, if you want to snatch the Heavenly Dao Sutra from me, it is absolutely impossible." Do it! ”

The distance between the two was about twenty meters, and in the void looking at each other, the four eyes burst out with strong sparks of battle intent.

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome, let me see today, what is the ability of the famous evil figure Mo Xie?" The dagger in Lu Feng's hand burst out with a sharp light in an instant, and at the moment when he quickly galloped towards Mo Xie, the dagger in his hand slashed at him without hesitation.

However, at the moment when Lu Feng's figure was about to approach Mo Ye, a ball of yellow powder suddenly spilled out of Mo Ye's hand, and with the slightly cold wind in the middle of the night, this ball of yellow powder had been blown away in a moment, and the direction of the wind, this is where Lu Feng pounced.

"What is this?" Lu Feng's face changed, because he usually watched a lot of TV series, so he thought of the poisonous fog in an instant.

In an instant, Lu Feng's figure twisted a few times, and then rushed towards the place where the poisonous mist on the side could not be blown. His divine sense had been shrouded within twenty meters of his body, so when three lightning-like flying needles stabbed at him, a look of annoyance appeared on Lu Feng's face, this damn bastard, not only used the poisonous mist, but also shot at his own flying needle hidden weapon behind the poisonous mist, it was really despicable!

"Old evil thing, you old immortal thing, don't use these carving insect skills to embarrass people, take out your real skills and fight with me, this trick you use, I can't put it in my eyes at all." Lu Feng roared, and his body rushed towards Mo Ye again.

"Idiot, you actually say that my method is a small insect carving technique? Hehe, I'll let you know later! Mo Ye's left hand had already reached into his waist, and on his left waist, a dark black brocade bag was quickly grasped by him in his hand, and as he quickly opened the rope tied to the mouth of the brocade sac, suddenly, a lightning-like golden light shot out from it.

"Kill that bastard boy for me!" A flute appeared in Mo Ye's hand, and a strange note echoed in the edge of the desert as he played it quickly.

Lu Feng, who quickly pounced on Mo Ye, changed his expression, because he keenly captured that the golden light that was as fast as lightning was not a hidden weapon, but a golden poisonous snake with life, Lu Feng instantly searched for the information about this snake in his mind, but found that there was no at all.

He could look at the gloomy and fierce color in the eyes of the golden snake, and even the scarlet snake hyacinth, which looked extremely hideous.

"Die."

The dagger made by the thousand-year-old cold body exuded a cold chill, and in almost a tenth of a second, the dagger in Lu Feng's hand had already pierced the forehead of the fierce golden snake.

Dozens of sparks flew around, and the golden snake was knocked away by a powerful force, while Lu Feng's body was shocked, and his body that was moving quickly in mid-air paused.

"Damn, what the hell is this, its head is too hard, right?" Lu Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, and when he looked at the golden snake, he no longer had the slightest hint of peeping.

Mo Ye, who was more than ten meters away, had a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically: "The surname Lu, if you want to get the Heavenly Dao Sutra, you must kill this golden snake, haha, I'm not afraid to tell you, this golden snake is the Golden Snake King that I used ninety-nine kinds of strange poisons in the world and soaked for eight years before refining it, although he doesn't have any bones in his body, but the hardness of his body is comparable to iron and stone." If you want to break through its defenses, I'm afraid it will be difficult, right? Today is your time of death, and you are dead! ”

Lu Feng's spirit was raised to the extreme, and at this time, his enemies were not only this golden snake, but also Mo Xie who was playing a strange tune, preventing himself from sneaking up on the side when he was dodging the golden snake's attack.

"It's not certain who will die! The old evil thing is really the old evil thing, and the things that are refined are so vicious, it seems that I can't keep you today! Lu Feng's speed soared several times in an instant, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the golden snake that was grinning at him.

Once again, sparks flew, and Lu Feng's eyes swept over the shallow marks on the golden snake's skull, and then in his other hand, between the fingers, a slender silver needle pierced into the golden snake's seven inches like lightning.

As the saying goes: a snake hits seven inches.

Lu Feng wanted to use this principle to kill this golden snake. In that silver needle, because it was instilled by Lu Feng into a lot of internal strength, he easily tore open the snake skin, and almost half of the silver needle was submerged into the belly of the golden snake.

"Boom!"

Lu Feng shouted violently, and suddenly followed his fingers, and his internal energy poured in frantically, and at the same time that his body retreated in an instant, the golden snake quickly softened, and its body, which had been flying in mid-air, also fell to the ground.

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth outlined a sneer, and he rushed towards Mo Xie like lightning.

"Bastard! I've cultivated the golden snake for so many years, you...... You're damned! Mo Ye watched as the Golden Snake King, which he had worked so hard to cultivate, was killed by Lu Feng at this time, and he suddenly burst into a strong anger in his heart.

The flute in his hand was thrown aside by him without hesitation, and his hands had a dark and strange appearance, and he grabbed Lu Feng's body fiercely.

"Claw of the Eagle...... Tear him up! Mo Xie shouted.

"Lost Strangling Fist ......" Lu Feng did not show weakness, and directly used the strongest move he could use now in "Phantom Life".

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Claw shadows, fist shadows, with the sound of explosions, and the screeching sound of the air as if it was being torn apart, fierce battles took place in mid-air, and as the two continued to attack each other, their bodies moved more and more towards the desert.

The wind is whistling, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and under the brilliant starlight, a fierce game of fighting is deduced, and in the end, who can leave alive, who can get the "Heavenly Dao Sutra", in the end, who will die, is between the moves.

Lu Feng's speed is faster than Mo Ye, and his strength is stronger than Mo Ye, and even his cultivation realm is higher than Mo Ye. But he is not as rich in fighting skills and experience as Mo Xie, you must know that over the years, Mo Ye's enemies are all over the world, after all, he is a cult figure, he can fight if he disagrees, every time he makes a move, even if Mo Xie will not kill the other party, he will make the other party miserable.

There are many enemies, there are many fights, and he can live to this day now, in addition to his superb cultivation, he has rich combat experience.

As time passed, the gloomy color on Lu Feng's face became stronger and stronger, just after the two hit each other a few punches, Lu Feng's figure suddenly retreated backwards, and the moment his body stabilized, he quickly wiped away the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his hands were like dancing butterflies, constantly flickering, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi from all directions condensed between Lu Feng's hands.

Lost Strangling Fist ......

Lu Feng once again used the strongest attack move in "Phantom Life", this time he used it, he mobilized all the remaining internal strength in his body, and after the palms of his hands erupted, Lu Feng looked at the great change in his complexion, and rushed towards Mo Ye, and the killing machine exploded instantly.

The shadow of the fist in the sky spread forward like a tide, a mysterious taste, gradually appeared in his heart, his spiritual power was highly concentrated at this time, and he did not notice that some strange energy molecules between heaven and earth quickly merged into his body.

"The power of heaven and earth?"

Mo Xie looked at Lu Feng in shock, at this time his body had already pounced in front of Lu Feng, and when Lu Feng mobilized the heaven and earth aura that surged from heaven and earth, the soft sword left more than a dozen wounds on his body like a spiritual snake.

And at this moment, he sensed that Lu Feng was wrong, and suddenly, he turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the distance, because he knew that once Lu Feng finished gathering momentum, he was afraid that he would send out a thunderous blow, and he knew that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how powerful his skills were, no matter how rich his combat experience, it was impossible to match it.

Escape! Escape! Escape!

In the shortest possible time, the farther away the better!

Mo Ye's heart was constantly trembling, at this time he no longer had the slightest desire to fight, entering that kind of mysterious realm, Lu Feng's combat power would increase geometrically.

"If you want to run, make your spring and autumn dreams!"

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth outlined a cruel killing machine, if Mo Ye had just mobilized the energy of heaven and earth by himself, if he hadn't left more than a dozen Daw Sen wounds on his body, then he still had a glimmer of possibility of escaping, but now, he had missed the best opportunity, and it was impossible to escape!

Almost instantly, in Lu Feng's voice with a sarcastic tone, Mo Ye was overwhelmed by the sky full of fist shadows that Lu Feng attacked.

A terrible scream erupted in the shadow of the fist, and the rolling sound spread in all directions.

Lu Feng's figure shook a few times in mid-air, just when he was fighting with Mo Xie, he almost died in Mo Xie's vicious moves several times, and his cultivation realm was much higher than Mo Xie's, whether it was speed or strength, he had a great advantage, otherwise he would have turned into a corpse at this time.

His divine sense has always shrouded Mo Ye's body, even if his eyes are covered by the shadow of the fist in the sky, he can see it clearly, at this time, Mo Ye's body has become full of holes, and even the old body has been beaten by the fist shadow and changed shape.

A blood mist erupted from Mo Ye's body, and Lu Feng firmly believed that every inch of bone in this guy's body had changed from the original.

Blood stained the sky, and the shadow of the fist dissipated.

Lu Feng was like a ghost erupting at high speed in the dark night, slowly reining in the killing intent on his body, Lu Feng's feet slowly fell on Mo Ye's corpse that had fallen in the yellow sand, and kicked the corpse away with his feet, and the dagger in Lu Feng's hand penetrated Mo Ye's throat in the air, which showed a sarcastic look.

Even if Mo Ye, who was beaten so miserably just now, didn't die immediately, he still breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Feng knew that he could still move at that time, but he didn't move, there was only one possibility, Mo Ye held the idea that even if he died, he would pull a cushion on his back.

"If you want to sneak attack me, you are almost, the thing of capsizing in the gutter will not happen to me." Lu Feng followed him like a shadow to the place where Mo Ye's body fell again, and only then did he use the internal strength released to pull out the dagger from his neck and fly back into his hand.

After standing quietly for five minutes, Lu Feng slowly approached Mo Ye's corpse, stretched out his hand and rummaged over him for a while, then took out a small book with a golden cover from a large pocket of clothes with a zipper in his arms, but this small book was already full of fist marks.

"Nice quality! Just now, I was worried that when I killed this old evil thing, I would smash the "Heavenly Dao Sutra"! Lu Feng smiled lightly, no longer glancing at Mo Ye's corpse, and quickly flew towards the edge of the desert.