Knowing that he was not an opponent, Mu Feng would certainly not be stupid enough to confront him, but Kong Shan's successive attacks and two attacks had already blocked all the roads in front of him, and now he was on Qiulin Road, and there was no place to dodge on both sides.

Mu Feng's figure retreated hundreds of feet rapidly, and a violent explosion sounded from its original position, and a deep ravine instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but he dodged Kong Shan's spell attack, but his natal magic weapon still followed him.

Mu Feng didn't dodge this time, a hundred battle spirits immediately appeared behind him, and a hundred battle intent instantly condensed together, integrated into his body, and a hundred zhang light knife took shape in an instant, and the battle intent and killing intent were intertwined in the light knife, and slashed down sharply at the oncoming hundred zhang sword.

The swords collided, the swords collapsed, the swords flew upside down, deafening, Mu Feng condensed most of the vitality in his body, plus the battle intent of a hundred battle spirits, he was still slightly weaker than the other party, but he also stopped this blow, the price was that Mu Feng's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and even the seven orifices were oozing blood.

Mu Feng's condition is not miserable, but none of the people around him were ridiculed because of this, but were deeply shocked, a monk in the middle of Jindan, a monk in the late stage of the tough guy Yuanying attacked with all his strength, but he did not die, such a result, how could they not be shocked, and asked themselves, they couldn't do it.

"Mu Feng, aren't you crazy?, isn't it very uncomfortable, then I'll send you one last ride!" Kong Shan sneered, and the natal magic weapon attacked again, and the momentum was not weaker than before.

Mu Feng put away all the battle spirits, stopped in the void and looked at the rapidly coming sword, his face was calm, his hands were open, looking up at the sky, but a dead silence suddenly overflowed from his body, which made people's hearts chill.

"I said, I don't want to die, and none of you are qualified to let me die!"

With the words, in front of Mu Feng's chest, a miserable white crescent moon slowly drilled out, and a strong aura that shook the heavens instantly diffused, and exuded a strong breath of death, this breath of death was countless times stronger than the death qi used by Mu Feng before.

The dark moon was finally born, the miserable white dark moon floated on Mu Feng's chest, and there was a trace of gray air flow around it, Mu Feng's face was even more pale under the reflection of this gray air flow, and his skin was also changing rapidly, becoming dull and dull, and even began to shrink and age, as if he was experiencing the passage of time, a baptism of years, and his face was old.

At this time, Kong Shan's Baizhang sword has been attacked, but when this imposing sword mang, when it touched the gray air flow around the dark moon, it began to dissipate inch by inch, and the Baizhang sword mang's body was revealed in the blink of an eye, but this magic weapon, which was only a foot long, also began to become dim, and then, it was like a stone that had weathered for thousands of years, collapsing into sand, falling like rain.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and Kong Shan, who was connected to his mind, turned pale and bloodless in an instant, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his expression was even more depressed, and his body was shaky, as if he could fall down at any time.

"This is ......" Kong Shan's change made everyone present shocked, of course they knew that Kong Shan was like this, it was because of the natal weapon, but that miserable white crescent, what the hell is it, can have such great power, without attacking, it can make the natal weapon of the late Yuan Infant monk collapse by itself.

They couldn't imagine it, so they were frightened, they were frightened, and so was Ling Haile, but when they saw the changes in Mu Feng's body, they were even more afraid, not of Mu Feng, but of the crescent moon, just because Mu Feng was already goosebumps at this time, like an old man with a candle in the wind.

"Finger red old man, hahaha...... The price I Mu Feng paid can only be limited to this, Kong Shan, go all the way, Mu Feng will not send it away!" The old Mu Feng laughed wildly, and the miserable white crescent moon on his chest suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but at the same time, the crumbling Kong Shan suddenly froze on the spot.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, I saw that Kong Shan's body, like Mu Feng, began to become pale, dull, and old, and in a short moment, Kong Shan's body was like his natal weapon, weathered into sand, and the grains fell.

The monk who was still invincible in the late Yuan Infant period turned into a pinch of dust in the blink of an eye, and the people around him watched the passage of time with their own eyes, witnessed a vicissitudes of life, and watched a cycle of life, leaving their hearts full of confusion.

What makes a living life experience a lifetime in an instant, so that people don't have time to experience it, life has come to an end, and it has weathered into sand, whether it is time, or death, or illusion.

A passage of time, a cycle of life, leaving no traces, if there is anything else to describe, it is only the four words of 'instant beauty' moving, leaving everyone not beautiful, but fear.

The dark moon that disappeared out of thin air, reappeared in front of Mu Feng's chest, and slowly disappeared into his body, Mu Feng snorted in pain, his body couldn't help but tremble, he could no longer maintain the void and stand, and fell quickly, at this time, Mu Feng has completely changed a person, the once high-spirited young man is long gone, leaving only an old face, a slightly bowed body, and the fire of life that can be extinguished at any time.

Mu Feng has only used the dark moon twice until now, but each time it consumes a lot of vitality and the vitality of the whole body, fortunately, there is still a raw Xuanzhu in the body to provide life force for it, otherwise, Mu Feng used the dark moon to kill the enemy, I am afraid that the enemy is not dead, so he will go first.

Mu Feng endured to prevent himself from falling, and he did not allow himself to fall in front of the enemy, although he had reached the point of running out of oil, but until the last moment, he would never fall, and he would never escape into the stone ring, he had his pride.

The Shengxuanzhu in the Tanzhong acupoint continued to exude the breath of birth, nourishing Mu Feng's body, but he didn't dare to let the breath of life go all out to repair the wounds in his body, his current body was like a layer of tissue paper that had been corrupted for a hundred years, and it would be broken with a little force, and it could only be nourished little by little, so that it could slowly recover.

When the shock passed, Ling Haile was the first to react, hurriedly flew to Mu Feng's side, and said anxiously: "How is it?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I can't die for the time being!"

Ling Haifeng looked at Mu Feng solemnly, and then sneered: "Mu Feng, you are very strong, and you have such a sharp weapon, but now depending on your situation, you are no longer capable of using that sharp weapon, right?"

"If you want to try it, Mu Feng will do what you want!"

Ling Haifeng's eyes shrank, he didn't think Mu Feng was still capable, but he couldn't gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

"Big brother, do you and my brother really want to divide life and death?"

Hearing this, Ling Haifeng's face turned cold: "The matter between us has long been doomed, you and I have no choice!"

"But you should know that you can't kill me, just like I can't kill you!"

Ling Haile's words suddenly made Ling Haifeng change color, he knew what Ling Haile meant, and he also knew that what he said was the truth, on their bodies, each had two protective magic weapons, one to protect the physical body, and the other to protect the original spirit.

The magic weapon that protects the body can block the full force of the god monk, and the magic weapon that protects the original god can resist several attacks of the god monk, which is the life-saving hole card left to them by their grandfather.

Without waiting for Ling Haifeng to answer, Ling Haile said to Mrs. Wen again: "Mrs. Wen, today's matter, your Wen family has already participated in it, and now even if you want to stay out of it, it is impossible, with my eldest brother's character, you should know the consequences!"

Mrs. Wen's face changed suddenly, and several people around him gasped, Ling Haile's words reminded them that you have no way to retreat, and you must choose a side.

At this time, Shen Mufeng suddenly flew to Ling Haile's side and said to Mrs. Wen: "Auntie, we have already offended the eldest prince, even if we don't help each other now, after the fact, we will still be unable to escape the responsibility, and the Wen family will also cause trouble because of this!"

Now that the words have been explained, there is no point in hiding it, Ling Haile looked at Mrs. Wen coldly, and said, "Mrs. Wen, how do you choose?"

Mrs. Wen's face was also hesitant, she couldn't represent the entire Wen family, but in the current situation, she couldn't get out of the whole body, she had to make a choice, her beautiful eyes swept over the face of the second young man, and finally sighed: "I'm sorry for the eldest son, the concubine can only choose the third son!"

Judging from the current situation, Mrs. Wen's best choice should be Ling Haifeng, but she understands Ling Haifeng's character, that is a person who will be revenged, and her party has been hated by him before, even if she chooses him now, she will inevitably be retaliated against in the future.

And choose Ling Haile, if Ling Haile wins in the end, then the Wen family will be protected by the city lord in Qianqiu City, and the other two will be crushed under their feet, if they fail, it will only expose the potential danger to the surface.

"Okay...... Ling Haifeng laughed wildly, and said: "Even if you stand on the united front, what can you do, you are only two Yuan Infant Stage, and I still have three, so your result is still the same, third brother, there are people from the Wen family on Huangquan Road, and I don't think you will be lonely!"

"Do it!" At the sound of an order, the men and horses on both sides immediately took action, and the light of the natal magic weapon flashed wildly, and for a while, it added a touch of splendor to the still bloody Qiulin Road.

But what everyone present didn't expect was that this splendor stopped dumbly at the moment when it emitted its most dazzling eye.

The whole scene became silent in an instant, everyone's expressions were stiff on their faces, whether it was resentment, hideousness, solemnity, in short, everything was still, only their eyes were the same color, that is, fear.

A distant sigh came, accompanied by the appearance of an old man, dressed in a bright yellow robe, with a majestic face, white and beardless, and deep eyes revealing indescribable vicissitudes, stepping from the void.

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