Du Mou was covered in scars, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, his face was as pale as gold paper, his body was a little stiff, and a line of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that I have been crisscrossing the Ninth Heaven Continent for so long, and today I was plotted by you to die here, but even if I die, I will drag you to accompany you on the Huangquan Road!"

I saw Du Mou gritting his teeth and staring at the Xingtai Holy Son and Ji Ru who came from the joint battle, he was very angry and unwilling, the big zongzi in the ancient tomb couldn't take his life, and the power of the various sects couldn't kill him.

Now that he is going to die in the hands of Ji Ru and the Holy Son of Xingtai, how can he be willing!

"I didn't bring out the Chaotic Star Stone last time, otherwise you wouldn't be alive now, just a miscellaneous fish, if it wasn't for the Void Compass to move and escape, you would have died a long time ago!"

The Xingshi Holy Son's tone was cold, Du Mou completely relied on various ancient artifacts to fight against him, and his cultivation was not as good as the two Holy Sons.

"Suffer death!"

Ji Ru let out a low shout, and a light soft sword slashed away with an incomparably agile sword shadow, and at the same moment, the Holy Son of Xingtai also performed his strongest move, "Starfall".

A huge meteorite with a rolling heat wave was catalyzed by the Star Stone Holy Son with infinite spiritual power and hit Du Mou.

"You're pushing me!" Du Mou roared hysterically. He stretched out his hands, and a circle of complex spiritual patterns appeared in his palms.

The void is blocked, the void compass can no longer be used, at this moment he found that he did not have the void compass as a hole card, once he encountered a strong enemy, he could not escape death!

An extremely violent aura of destruction emanated from Du Mou's body, this is a forbidden art, if you want to perform immortality, you will lose half a life, and now Du Mou is seriously injured, it is undoubtedly risking his life.

However, when this door control technique had just condensed, suddenly a blood-colored figure appeared beside Du Mou, dragging his clothes and rushing out.

"You ......" Du Mou was shocked, and just wanted to say something but was interrupted by Li Feng.

"Stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's go first, and kill them sooner or later!"

In this way, Li Feng shrank into inches and disappeared into the sky with Du Mou in the blink of an eye, and a powerful person in the middle of the Spirit Source Realm behind him moved and chased out.

Leaving Bai Chen and the Holy Son of Xingtai stunned in place.

"He is obviously talented in the Spiritual Tribulation Realm, why can he be able to move!" Xingtai Holy Son frowned and exclaimed.

On the side, Ji Ru's expression was still cold, and he slowly spoke: "This is not a move, and it is an extremely powerful divine retreat technique. ”

"Shrink the ground into inches, he will shrink the ground into inches!" Bai Chen was also extremely shocked.

He and several of Qin Dongliu's brothers died tragically in the hands of Li Feng, and their hatred for Li Feng was no longer greedy, but an irresolvable life-and-death feud.

"This kind of ancient art has not been born for thousands of years, I originally thought that the inheritance was broken, but I didn't expect him to be. ”

Qin Dongliu clenched his fists and stared at the direction in which Li Feng disappeared.

Although they all resented Du Mou and Li Feng, but the other party would shrink into inches, and they were all cultivators of the Spirit Tribulation Realm, even if they could have some powerful footwork, it was impossible to catch up, even if Li Feng was seriously injured.

"Damn, I almost killed Du Mou, but I didn't expect to let that Li Feng be saved. Xingtai Holy Son gritted his teeth and beat his chest and said.

Hearing this, Ji Ru smiled coldly and said, "You should be glad that Du Mou is gone, otherwise the two of us will lose half our lives even if we don't die!"

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Son of Xingtai was silent.

Indeed, if Li Feng didn't take Du Mou away, Du Mou's sacrifice of his forbidden spell was enough to kill them, even if they had a lot of cards to protect their lives as holy sons, they would still have to lose half their lives.

At the same time, on a green hill in the distance, Li Feng took Du Mou away, and the scenery under him changed, but it was thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

And the power of the white dust behind him appeared out of thin air, chasing after him.

"Old thing!" Li Feng scolded secretly.

In the spiritual sea in his body, the three-inch-sized spirit spit out a mouthful of innate spiritual energy and integrated it into his body, and in an instant, Li Feng's speed skyrocketed, leaving that great power behind him.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

The powerhouse's face was gloomy, and he moved again with a roar, but when he reappeared, he couldn't trace any of Li Feng and Du Mou's breath.

"Shrink the ground into inches, it is actually shrink the ground into inches, you are ready to be the enemy of the whole world!" he said in a low voice, now in mid-air.

This is an ancient art that shocks the ancient and the modern, and it is rumored that in addition to cultivating to the greatest level, it can be comparable to the speed of the Supreme Realm martial artist's full strength, and the consumption is very small.

However, no one has performed it for thousands of years, and the world originally thought that this ancient art had been broken, but I didn't expect Li Feng to get it, it is conceivable that once this is spread, it will shock the mainland, and at that time, for this ancient art, countless people will hunt down and kill Li Feng.

In the early morning, all things in heaven and earth woke up, and the spiritual power became extremely strong. The purple air in the eastern sky is coming from the east, the sun is rising, and the earth is full of vitality.

A small village in the mountains, there are not many residents in this village, most of them live by hunting, although everyone cultivates spirits, but the strongest person in the village is only the spirit realm.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and there is a small bamboo house under a cliff in the north. There were only two people living here, an old man and a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

Mo Shi is a mute man who rarely goes out, and sorts out medicinal herbs in the small courtyard at home almost every day, but his grandfather will go out to plow the land every day to provide food for the two of them on weekdays.

Early in the morning, Mo Lao went out as usual with a hoe and a straw hat, but as soon as he pushed open the gate of the small courtyard, he saw two young men covered in blood, one fat and one thin, lying at the door, and both in a coma.

"Kid!"

Mo Lao was startled at first, then looked around, then put down the hoe and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Uncle, borrow your accommodation to recuperate for some time......

Li Feng heard someone talking, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the kind and flustered old man in front of him, and passed out after saying a word.

"Little poem, come on!" Old Mo called his granddaughter in the courtyard.

When Mo Shi saw the two guys covered in blood, he was obviously taken aback, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Hurry up and help me get the two of them in and prepare some herbs to stop bleeding and Pei Yuan. ”

The people in the mountain village were kind-hearted, and when they saw Li Feng and Du Mou dying, they took them into their small courtyard without any consideration.

In the poorly furnished room, Mo Lao took off Li Feng and Du Mou's clothes, and brought cold water towels to wipe the blood on their bodies and treat their wounds. When he saw the blood wolf pattern spirit on Li Feng's chest, he was distracted.

And when he took off Du Mou's clothes, he found that he also had a blood wolf tattoo spirit on his chest.

In the small courtyard, Mo Shi brought the medicine stove to make a fire to decoct the medicine, and dozens of medicinal materials were carefully added to the medicine furnace by her, looking extremely serious for fear of making mistakes.

(End of chapter)