Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged, his body retreated rapidly, and left several afterimages, but the speed of that rhizome was also very fast, and he still chased after Mu Feng.

But at this moment, a large amount of death qi suddenly overflowed from Mu Feng's body, directly enveloping a hundred zhang Fangyuan.

The appearance of the aura of death made Mu Feng's aura instantly covered, and he lost his trace, Venerable Lan Weng frowned, but the rhizome was not withdrawn, and it was still attacking indiscriminately in the aura of death.

Venerable Lan Weng's current strength is equivalent to that of a monk who has survived the Eight Heavenly Tribulations, but it is impossible for his divine sense to ignore the Qi of Death, let alone find traces of Mu Feng in the Qi of Death.

Now it's just relying on the strength of the rhizome to resist the invasion of the breath of death, and attacking indiscriminately in it, trying to find Mu Feng with this, but unfortunately, it's just in vain.

After a few breaths, this rhizome was helplessly withdrawn, but the rhizome was already covered with the breath of death, which was constantly invading, and the momentum of this rhizome was much weaker than when it first appeared.

Obviously, the breath of death cannot completely corrode it in a short period of time, but it must also be affected by the breath of death, which is also something that cannot be helped, otherwise, the breath of death will not become the most terrifying force.

Master Lan Weng snorted coldly, and then a halo flashed on the rhizome, and the powerful power instantly diffused, completely removing the death qi that adhered to it, and the rhizome disappeared with it.

After the rhizome disappeared, the breath of death also contracted rapidly, revealing the figure of the wind again, undamaged, and even his expression did not change.

"You really have some means......" Venerable Lan Weng's voice was a little gloomy and a little gloomy.

But Mu Feng smiled disappreciatively, and said: "I don't have anything, I just have some means, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live until now, let alone live in the future!"

"Live to the future?" Hearing this, Venerable Lan Weng immediately sneered and said, "Do you think that you can keep you from dying with the breath of death? Of course not, so for you, there is no future at all!"

Mu Feng shook his head and said, "You are right, of course it is impossible to keep me from dying with the breath of death alone, but I also don't only have the breath of death, so I still won't die, and I still have a bright future!"

The current Mu Feng, how can it be a little like facing a life and death crisis, more like a ruffian teasing the opponent, which makes the few people who heard it twitch their eyelids a few times, even if it is the Venerable Lan Weng.

But Si Xiangyun on the side had some solemnity in his eyes, and this solemnity was not aimed at Master Lan Weng, but at Mu Feng.

The body technique that Mu Feng had just dodged the sneak attack was too familiar to Si Xiangyun, that was the [Shadow Shadow] technique passed down by his own family, but how could this secret technique passed down by his own family appear on Mu Feng, and he was still so skillful in using it.

Now Si Xiangyun has a deep curiosity about Mu Feng, and he still has suspicions, he must find out the reason why Mu Feng knows this way, and he can't let his family's secret technique be obtained by outsiders.

"Then let this seat see, what other means do you have, can let you save your life in the hands of this seat!"

As soon as Master Lan Weng's voice fell, Mu Feng's body once again filled with the aura of death within a range of a hundred zhang, and at the same time, dozens of rhizomes also appeared from the void, and all of them pierced into the aura of death.

Venerable Lan Weng didn't believe that so many rhizomes were attacking indiscriminately, and none of them could touch Mu Feng, as long as this rhizome could fall on Mu Feng, then he would have to die.

In the aura of death, Mu Feng is moving rapidly with the body of [shadow], dodging the attacks of dozens of rhizomes again and again, fortunately, these rhizomes have no direction, let alone know their location, although the range is limited, but it is not enough to form a fatal threat to Mu Feng.

And when Mu Feng was dodging left and right, five phantoms suddenly appeared behind him, it was the five people of Shilang, and they only appeared for a moment, and they all melted into Mu Feng's body, and then, Mu Feng's body overflowed with powerful battle intent.

But Mu Feng didn't rely on such a fighting intent to attack, because he knew that even if he sent a supreme blow, it would still be impossible to hurt Master Lan Weng.

After the battle intent appeared, Mu Feng's hands began to beat rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his hands became illusory, and his face began to turn pale, as if he had consumed too much vitality.

After three full breaths, Mu Feng snorted softly, and a ray of light shot out from his hand and disappeared into the void, and at this time, Mu Feng's expression was already as pale as paper.

Mu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered in a low voice: "Fusion of the battle intent of the five people of Shilang, as well as the vitality of his whole body, how strong the blow is, I am curious!"

Thinking about it, Mu Feng hurriedly took out a few drops of Earth Soul Milk, and took it at the same time, and the vitality in his body began to recover quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his peak state.

But he still didn't leave the breath of death, still dodging left and right inside, and outside the breath of death, there was not the slightest movement.

Fortunately, everyone didn't know Mu Feng's movements in the aura of death, otherwise, they would only feel incredible, and the blow that exhausted the vitality of the whole body was nothing, isn't this scaring people!

There was no movement outside the breath of death, but on this battlefield, above the sky tens of thousands of feet away from everyone, a light appeared out of thin air.

After the light appeared, it flew upwards again, almost entering the starry sky, but it suddenly stopped, and in an instant, it turned into a palm, a palm the size of a hundred zhang.

Immediately after, this palm was like a gluttonous beast, and began to quickly devour the power of heaven and earth around it.

With the convergence of the power of heaven and earth, the size of the palm is also increasing rapidly, and the momentum is also increasing step by step, and it is falling.

In the field, at this time, everyone's eyes stopped at the death qi that enveloped the hundred zhang range, and in the death qi, there were nearly a hundred rhizomes, which were constantly stirring, if it weren't for the color of the death qi, everyone would only think that this was a death tentacle, weird and terrifying.

A moment passed, and the nearly 100 rhizomes stirred in the breath of death for a whole moment, but there was no sound in the breath of death, let alone Mu Feng's figure.

Master Lan Weng's face is also getting deeper and deeper, his current realm has far surpassed Mu Feng, but under such a dense attack here, and after such a long time, he has never touched a single hair of Mu Feng, which makes his face go anywhere.

Venerable Lan Weng snorted coldly, and the rhizomes that surrounded everyone moved again, and nearly a hundred rhizomes swarmed in, and all of them pierced into the breath of death.

At this moment, the aura of death that enveloped a hundred zhang seemed to have been completely filled with some weird rhizomes, no matter how much Mu Feng could flash, it was impossible not to touch any rhizomes.

"Hmph...... This time, see how else you can escape?" Venerable Lan Weng was full of confidence.

Seeing such a crazy scene, Xiao Fengxuan and Yue Jianhan couldn't help frowning, there were also people who didn't move, Feng Jian was one of them, and the rest was Si Xiangyun.

"Hmph...... Unless your rhizome can fill every inch of space in the Death Aura, otherwise, under the shadow of the shadow, you don't even want to touch him!" Si Xiangyun knew too well the effect of the shadow following technique, so he felt very disdainful of Master Lan Weng's behavior, but he was just thinking about it in his heart.

He wouldn't say such words out loud, although he would also be able to follow the shadow, but he didn't have the death aura of Mu Feng, and he couldn't isolate the divine consciousness of Venerable Lan Weng, so it was impossible to block such a dense attack, so he didn't want to provoke Venerable Lan Weng with this.

Sure enough, after another moment, the aura of death was as calm as ever, and there was no sound, let alone a scream, which made the disdain that had just appeared on Venerable Lan Weng instantly replaced by gloom.

But Xiao Fengxuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, he had already felt the battle intent that appeared in the death qi before, and he was also very familiar with this kind of battle intent, it must be the effect of Mu Feng after fusing the battle spirit.

But since Mu Feng has fused the battle spirit, why didn't he attack, which is completely different from Mu Feng's style before.

Every time, as long as Mu Feng fused his battle intent, he would carry out a crazy attack, but this time, there was no movement at all, which made Xiao Fengxuan very suspicious.

"Hmph...... I'd like to see how long you can hide in the breath of death!" Master Lan Weng snorted coldly, and the rhizomes around him moved again.

But at this moment, Venerable Lan Weng's face suddenly changed color, and the rhizomes that had just made some movements immediately stopped, and he looked up at the sky and saw a scene that made him change color in shock.

Not only him, but everyone in the audience looked up at the sky, only to see that the whole sky was dark.

What everyone saw was a palm, a huge palm, which had been nearly 10,000 zhang in size, and was falling rapidly.

If it was just a cloud palm the size of 10,000 zhang, everyone would not be surprised, because any of them could condense such an attack, but this cloud palm that fell from the sky was only 10,000 zhang in size, but the momentum it exuded was too amazing, even if it was compared to the current Lan Weng Venerable, it was only a line worse.

Moreover, this cloud palm is still rapidly gathering the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and its momentum is gradually increasing.

Although there was still some perception between him and the Venerable Ranon, everyone believed that if this blow fell on the Venerable Ranon, it would definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow on him.

This was understood by everyone, and of course by Venerable Lan Weng, so he would never let this cloud palm fall on him.

Venerable Lan Weng snorted coldly, and the rhizomes around him moved one after another, about to attack the cloud palm that fell from the sky.

But at this moment, below everyone, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it turned into a six-pointed star the size of a thousand zhang.