Although Mu Feng and the others escaped first, Mu Feng could feel that someone was chasing after him, and the speed of that person was much faster than his own, so as a last resort, Mu Feng and the others could only fly with all their strength, and they couldn't care about any direction anymore.

Time passed slowly in the process of chasing and escaping, and Mu Feng and the others also escaped for a full hour, not only did they not pull the distance away, but they got closer and closer, and the person was already less than a hundred feet away from Luo Feng, and the distance between them was still shrinking.

"Xiaojie, what should we do? If we continue like this, we will be caught up sooner or later!" was full of anxiety in her tone.

Yu Mengjie smiled bitterly: "You can't think of a way, how can I think of it, I think it's better to escape slowly!

"Desperately, people are in the early stage of Jindan, what are we going to fight!" Mu Feng sighed secretly, what Yu Mengjie said was a desperate counterattack, but before that, Mu Feng had to do everything he could - escape.

While thinking about how to escape, and on the other hand, he also had to calculate the difference in strength between the two sides, Mu Feng did not rule out the worst plan, he really couldn't escape, so he had to fight hard.

But as a result, Mu Feng was very helpless, because he had not been in contact with the Jindan period monk, he didn't know if his divine sense attack had any effect on the Jindan monk, and even if it had an effect, I am afraid it would be within a very close distance.

Although he is not afraid of the coercion of the spiritual sense of the Jindan monk, but the opponent's attack is not at all something that the monk in the foundation building period can resist, so if you want to attack in close quarters, there is no hope at all, and if you can't attack in close quarters, then the end is not desperate, but death.

The strongest long-range attack of the two of them is Yu Mengjie's ice magic weapon, but Mu Feng can't guarantee that it can resist the attack of the Jindan monk, thinking about it, Mu Feng can only sigh secretly: "It's still too weak!"

In contrast, the anxiety of Mu Feng and the others, Tan Li was also secretly surprised, it stands to reason that it has been an hour, and their vitality should have been exhausted, but they are still alive and well, as if they are fine, however, they can't go on like this, lest they have too many dreams at night.

Thinking of this, Tan Li's heart moved, and at his dantian, a palm-sized magic sword quickly surfaced, and after the magic sword surfaced on the surface of his body, it instantly became more than three feet long, and emitted a sword light of twenty zhang, shooting towards the two people who fled in front.

The magic sword flashed, quickly approaching Mu Feng, and the sword light that was swallowed had already entered the range of ten zhang behind Mu Feng, although it was still ten zhang away, it had already made Mu Feng feel the sting pain behind him.

"Natal Weapon!" Mu Feng's face changed drastically.

But Mu Feng didn't dare to stop, but he was afraid that if he paused slightly, he would be annihilated into ashes by the sword behind him.

"The speed is too slow, what should I do? It would be nice to have a pair of wings! Wings, wings!" Mu Feng suddenly rejoiced in his heart, he still remembered that it was clearly recorded in 'Practicing Qi to Become a Soldier', as long as his vitality was enough, he could condense his vitality into any shape, so it was not impossible to condense into a pair of wings.

Mu Feng followed the operation mode of 'training qi into a soldier', and slowly condensed the vitality in his body on his back, he was already very familiar with 'training qi into a soldier', just in Tan Li's surprised gaze, Mu Feng's back suddenly stretched out a one-to-one long light wing, white and mysterious.

As soon as the light wings appeared, they exuded strong vitality fluctuations, and Mu Feng's face turned white, but his eyes flashed with surprise.

Such a bunch of wings suddenly appeared on Mu Feng's back, and Yu Mengjie beside her suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed: "Brother Mu Feng, how did you become a birdman?"

Mu Feng was sweating profusely, but now was not the time to explain, so he hurriedly said: "Xiaojie, I want to fly with you now, and you come to block the attack behind me, so that we can have hope of escaping!"

didn't wait for Yu Mengjie to nod, she hugged Yu Mengjie in her arms and put on a hugging posture, which made Yu Mengjie shocked, and she couldn't help but push Mu Feng away, but Mu Feng hugged her and said anxiously: "Xiaojie, don't move, I want to concentrate on flying with you, and my back will be handed over to you!"

Yu Mengjie was shocked and didn't dare to move anymore, but this posture made his face flushed, but unfortunately Mu Feng couldn't see it, Yu Mengjie held Mu Feng's waist with both hands, her head was on Mu Feng's shoulders, and a mysterious smile appeared on her flushed face.

Feeling that Yu Mengjie in her arms was quiet, her light wings flapped, and Mu Feng's speed instantly doubled, quickly widening the distance between her and Jianmang.

The light wing did double Mu Feng's speed, but the consumption of the vitality in the body more than doubled, the original full flight, because of the 'spirit capture element', the speed of absorption and the speed of consumption can still maintain a balance, and now this balance is instantly broken.

The appearance of the light wing raised Mu Feng's speed to an astonishing level, but Tan Li in the back was shocked in his heart, looking at the prey in his mouth, he flew like this, how could Tan Li not be surprised, how could he not be angry.

Tan Li also began to accelerate with all his might, but the result he wanted did not appear, and a strange balance appeared between the two sides, a balance of speed.

After a while, Tan Li, who had been chasing closely, slowly slowed down, and the consumption of vitality in his body made it impossible for him to maintain full flight.

And Mu Feng's speed did not decrease, but no one saw Mu Feng's face, which was already as white as paper, and in the whiteness, there was a strange flush, and there was a wisp of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Just when Tan Li wanted to give up, in his sight, an area that was not shrouded in thick fog suddenly appeared, which made Tan Li, who was bitter in his heart, happy.

"Misty swamp, Mu Feng, I see if you go in or stop!" However, his surprise still remained on his face, but Mu Feng and the others did not hesitate at all, and rushed directly into the mist.

"It's over!" Just after Luo Feng and the others entered the misty swamp, Tan Li lost the traces of Mu Feng and the others, and his spiritual sense, after penetrating into the mist, was greatly suppressed, and the detection distance was less than ten zhang, which did not play any role at all in the mist.

Mu Feng dared to enter it without hesitation, but Tan Li didn't dare, the degree of danger in the misty swamp, even Brother Jindan didn't dare to underestimate it, of course he wouldn't take this risk, in desperation, Tan Li took out a piece of sound transmission jade and sent a message to Senior Brother Elder Lu, Tan Li was outside the misty swamp, and stopped quietly.

Of course, Mu Feng would not be unaware of the existence of the 'Misty Swamp', but he knew what, the pursuers behind him made him unable to stop, but he would not be stupid enough to fly towards the depths of the swamp.

As soon as Luo Feng entered the fog, he hurriedly dispersed his light wings, and did not go deeper into it, but turned the direction and found a place where he could stay, and after falling, he remained motionless.

Mu Feng let go of Yu Mengjie in his arms and made a 'shhh' gesture at him, although he knew that the fog here could isolate his spiritual sense, but his divine sense was different from that of others, so maybe it would have an effect.

Mu Feng separated a trace of divine sense, leaned out, and sure enough, he found Tan Li outside the mist, and when he saw that the other party did not chase in, his hanging heart finally let go.

"Okay, Xiaojie, we are safe for the time being, he can't find us yet, let's recover quickly!"

Yu Mengjie didn't consume much vitality, but the vitality in Mu Feng's dantian had already been exhausted, but Yu Mengjie didn't know about his situation at all, and in this fog, he couldn't see Mu Feng's face clearly.

The two of them sat cross-legged opposite each other, began to breathe in pranayama, and released the two snakes, let them be in charge of guarding, and spread their consciousness, enveloping the two of them, so that no one could find themselves.

When Mu Feng absorbed the aura from the outside world, he found that the aura here was much thinner than the outside world, and Mu Feng could only sigh secretly: "It's better than nothing!"

Tan Li stood quietly outside the mist, waiting for Elder Lu's arrival, he didn't dare to enter the 'mist swamp' easily, if he went in, he might never be able to get out again, in order to chase Mu Feng, it was obviously not worth him to do this.

The 'misty swamp' is not all swamps, there are also woods and clearings, low stone mountains, but the most are wetland swamps, in which there are a large number of snakes, ants, poisonous insects, strange monsters, and the fog here does not know how it was formed, even if the spiritual sense of the Jindan monk is suppressed within ten zhang, and people's eyes are in the fog, and they can only see things within one zhang, so that the monk who enters it is no different from a blind man.

The fog here can affect the monks, but it can't affect the snakes, ants, and poisonous insects living inside, the monks can only passively withstand the attacks of the demon beasts, and in the fog, the speed of recovery is several times slower than that of the outside world, so the monks who enter are either killed under those unpredictable attacks, or they are enough to resist those attacks, and they must be lucky to get out of this fog, otherwise they can only get lost in it.

Half an hour later, Elder Lu finally arrived, looking at the 'misty swamp' in front of him, there was still a trace of unwillingness, he couldn't see Mu Feng die with his own eyes, he couldn't feel at ease at all, and he couldn't explain to his eldest brother, but the place in front of him made him dare not act rashly.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

"Misty swamp, those who enter are nine deaths, Mu Feng They may die in it if they go in, but they may also come out alive, but now that they have lost their traces, even if we go in, it will be in vain!"

After thinking for a moment, he continued: "Release the news, just say that Mu Feng is hiding around here, and the reward will be doubled, I think someone will come here to look for Mu Feng, we just need to be patient!"

Tan Li hesitated and said, "But the strength of Mu Feng and the others is not something that the foundation building monks can deal with, they must be stronger, if that is the case, our reward will have to be changed!"

This book originated from reading books