Looking at the whispers getting closer and closer, Gushan's eyes flashed with a faint green light, like a vicious wolf looking at a lamb to the slaughter, his eyes were full of greed, Gushan was not in a hurry, he liked to watch others desperately struggle in front of him.

When the whisper was close at hand, Gushan still felt that his eyes lit up, and said with a sneer: "The country is unparalleled, nothing more than this! It seems that today is really the auspicious day of my Gushan!"

And in the whispering eyes, there was no emotion, not even fear, as if the bone mountain did not exist at all, even if it was the finger of the bone mountain, about to touch her jade face, the whispering eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest.

And Gu Shan's eyes were even more eager, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came: "Stop!"

The voice sounded, and the body that moved softly was immediately paused, and the eagerness in Gushan's eyes instantly dimmed, and the fingers stretched out to whisper also trembled, and then retracted, looking at the source of the voice, and the chill on his body became thicker.

Mu Feng slowly stood up from the ground, his body was already messy, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold, his body was filled with a breath full of dead silence, and the gray breath of death came out of his body, as if a demon was born and death came.

"Death Breath!"

Gu Shan's heart was dark, and then, he sneered: "Boy, don't think that you have the breath of death, you can challenge the patience of this seat, this seat can clearly tell you that you are not worthy!"

Mu Feng's face was like ice, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was mocking and disdainful, and his voice was like a cold winter wind, cold and piercing: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what realm you are, I Mu Feng also clearly told you that if you want to kill me, you are not worthy!"

The words startled a thousand waves, and those Yuanying monks were in an instant uproar, a small Jindan stage monk would actually say something like 'you are not worthy' to a monk above the god transformation stage, how ridiculous it was, but it was such a ridiculous thing, and everyone did not have the slightest sense of ridiculousness, as if it should be so, as a matter of course.

They don't know why Mu Feng said such shocking words, whether it was a bloody heart, or a roar before death, they didn't know, but they also didn't ridicule, they didn't despise, only silence, and there was expectation in the silence, hoping that Mu Feng's words would be fulfilled, only then could they leave safely.

And Gu Shan was also indifferent, but the aura on his body fluctuated, which showed that his heart was also not calm, but he did not have the anger he imagined, but laughed loudly, the sound was like thunder, resounding in the sky, but those Yuanying monks did not feel it.

Mu Feng felt that his chest was hit hard, and he immediately spit blood and knelt on the ground, but his eyes were still as cold as ever, the laughter stopped, Gu Shan looked at Mu Feng contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "I thought you had a lot of ability, you can speak so wildly, it's not vulnerable!"

Then, he turned to whispering, and said with a sneer: "This seat will let you say goodbye to your eldest brother for the last time!" stretched out his hand, and the whisper that was standing in the air immediately turned around.

When he saw Mu Feng, who was covered in blood, his silent eyes also regained his feelings, and shouted loudly: "Brother, you go quickly! Leave me alone!"

Mu Feng looked at the whisper, a smile appeared on his cold face, he shook his head but did not answer, but looked up to the sky with a long laugh, and said loudly: "My cultivation is not for fame in the world, not for the admiration of thousands of people, not for immortality, not for eternity, just to protect my relatives!"

"My promise, how can I say it lightly, today's matter, if I flee without a fight, it goes against my wish to practice, what is the point of my practice of bathing the wind?" seems to be based on the sky, announcing the wish of the wind, the sky is silent, and everyone is speechless.

"Although my Mu Feng's strength is low, I am not a person who can be slaughtered, if you want to take away my sister, kill me!" Mu Feng's body also began to slowly rise into the air, until he was at eye level with Gu Shan, but there was not the slightest momentum on his body.

Gu Shan laughed loudly: "Mu Feng, very good, just a Jindan period monk, can speak so wildly, saying that you are ignorant and ignorant, and a little exalted you, since you are looking for death, this seat will be fulfilled by you, remember to be a smart person in the next life!"

Gu Shan raised one hand into a sword finger, and the quiet white clouds above it immediately converged on Gu Shan's fingers, and a giant cloud sword about a thousand zhang long took shape in an instant, shocking the whole audience with a piercing momentum, and those Yuanying monks who had been standing behind Luo Feng instantly changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly flew to both sides, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

"Brother, run away......"

The whispering voice was so grief-stricken and heartbreaking, but Mu Feng was not moved, but raised his head to the sky, opened his hands, and shouted coldly: "Dark Moon!"

Gu Shan said disdainfully: "It's all over! You Mu Feng can die in the hands of this seat is not in vain, die!" When the words fell, the cloud sword on his head immediately slashed down, and the speed was so fast that it left a huge fan-shaped sword shadow in the air.

At this time, Mu Feng's body had also changed, and a dead breath that was ten thousand times stronger than before came out of his body, and from his chest, a moon-shaped magic weapon slowly drilled out, which was the 'Dark Moon'.

As soon as the dark moon came out, the dead silence in the field soared again, and at this time, the cloud sword of the bone mountain had also been cut down, and before the sword came, the strong momentum had already opened the skin of Mu Feng's body, but Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted: "Break the sky!"

The dark moon moved in response, flashing towards the falling cloud sword, like a glimpse through the cloud sword, the speed did not decrease and went straight to the bone mountain, and the cloud sword also collapsed in an instant.

When Dark Moon was born, Gu Shan's face had changed greatly, and he could no longer care about controlling his whispering, and his body immediately disappeared out of thin air, and at the moment when he disappeared, Dark Moon immediately turned to another empty void, but in the void that was originally empty, a roar suddenly came: "Damn! It's really the Moon of Death!"

The voice of the bone mountain came, and the dark moon suddenly drew an arc, and turned again, this time it turned out to be straight for those Yuan Infant Monks, and at this moment, a Yuan Infant Monk immediately flew out of the crowd and greeted the Dark Moon, and the Dark Moon instantly crossed its body, paused in the air, immediately turned around, and disappeared in Mu Feng's chest.

And the Yuanying monk who was crossed by the dark moon appeared in a terrifying scene, only to see that his body began to shrink rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a dried corpse, and began to decompose sharply, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years, like sand falling down, after a few breaths, a living person turned into dust.

After the dark moon returned to his body, Mu Feng, who was hanging in the air, seemed to be unable to maintain his body anymore, and immediately fell from the air, regaining his freedom in a whisper, seeing Mu Feng falling, his face suddenly lost color, and he exclaimed: "Brother!"

Immediately flew to Mu Feng's side, looked at Mu Feng, whose eyes were closed and his face was pale, whispered and hurriedly hugged Mu Feng's upper body in his arms, and shouted anxiously: "Brother, how are you......?

Maybe he couldn't bear to whisper and be sad, Mu Feng's closed eyes trembled and slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, and he tried to make a smiling expression, and said: "Whisper, brother, it's okay!"

Although Mu Feng only sent out an attack, he had exhausted the vitality of his whole body, but this was not the most important thing, the important thing was that his vitality had lost most of it, and the loss of vitality made his body begin to age sharply, as if the years had accelerated the passage of his body.

I was still a young man before, but in the blink of an eye, I entered the twilight of my life, and when I saw the change in Mu Feng in my arms, I was even more shocked when I whispered, and said anxiously: "Brother, what's wrong with you? How can this be?"

The changes in his body, of course Mu Feng knows that Dark Moon is a death magic weapon, how can he use it now, although Mu Feng has a living Xuan Bead in his body, which can provide infinite vitality, but the speed of its output, compared with the speed of Dark Moon's consumption, is simply a drop in the bucket.

However, fortunately, Mu Feng had a raw Xuanzhu in his body, so he did not drain Mu Feng's vitality at one time, but now, his whole body has been devoured by the dark moon, and the impact is full of holes, especially the meridians in his body, which are like a layer of leather that has weathered for thousands of years, which can be annihilated into ashes at any time.

In this case, Mu Feng didn't dare to use his life qi to repair his body with all his might, so he could only let it penetrate little by little, and the thin water could not damage his fragile body at this time.

Mu Feng's whole body is already old, but his eyes are still as bright as ever, looking at the frightened whisper, Mu Feng smiled: "Don't worry! Brother is fine, whisper, help me up!" Although everyone knows that he is now a candle in the wind, Mu Feng will not be vulnerable in front of them, which is his pride.

With the support of the whisper, Mu Feng stood up from the ground again and stood in front of everyone.

Surprise, consternation, and horror are no longer enough to describe the expressions of the Yuanying monks, a Jindan monk can force back a monk above the god transformation stage, who can believe it if he sees it with his own eyes, but this impossible thing happened.

Mu Feng, who can only stand by whispering, has become the focus of the field in silence, the only focus, everyone will no longer despise it, this little Jindan monk does not dare to despise it, Mu Feng already has the qualifications for them to be treated seriously, and even the qualifications to be in awe.

The bone mountain that has reappeared in his body, looking at Mu Feng's eyes is also slightly dignified, and there is even jealousy, but the object of this jealousy is not Mu Feng, but Dark Moon, if he hadn't grabbed a Yuanying monk to block Dark Moon just now, then even if he didn't die, he would have been hit hard.

Dongshan Forest became silent again, Mu Feng, who was the weakest in the field, became an existence that everyone feared, even if he looked so weak and old now, but no one dared to despise him, and he proved his oath in his way.

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