"Whew!"

A figure swept by at high speed, and the strong wind also blew the jungle below him, and countless leaves flew up.

"Woohoo!"

Soon after that figure, five more figures appeared, led by an old man in white, with a white beard, looking at the thin figure in front of him, his eyes also flashed a chill.

The aura of the two middle-aged men in the back is obviously weaker than that of the old man in white, and his figure is also about thirty zhang behind the old man in white. The two of them, under this kind of high-speed flying, obviously felt a little difficult, and the figure was more than 100 zhang behind the old man in white, and there was a slender figure among them, which was Fang Qian, the seven heroes of Nanshan.

"This kid's cultivation is not high, how can he be so full of Xuan power?" Fang Qian cursed secretly, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he still didn't bother to wipe it.

Originally, he thought that he had discovered Mu Feng's whereabouts, and it was only an instant thing to catch up with Mu Feng, but he didn't know that Mu Feng's speed was amazing, almost the same as the speed of the eldest brother and the second brother, and it was almost the same as the speed of the White Protector.

They had been traveling like this for most of the day, and it was a great burden for the vast majority of Formation Realm powerhouses. After all, the powerhouses of the Formation Realm are still a little difficult for the Imperial Xuan.

However, to the surprise of Bai Protector and the others, Mu Feng traveled like this for most of the day, and his speed did not mean to slow down at all.

Mu Feng, who was passing at high speed in front, also secretly complained in his heart, if it weren't for the domineering of the Yanyang Hegemony and the subtlety of the Nine Shadows, he would have been caught up by the five people behind. However, despite this, most of the day's running, the mysterious power in the body has also shown a tendency to be depleted.

These days, the Xuan power in his body has been depleted several times, and what surprised Mu Feng was that after each depletion. The amount of Xuanli energy that the Xuanjing at the dantian can hold is one more point.

Although this kind of discovery made Mu Feng happy, but under the pursuit of Bai Protector and others, if the Xuan Power in his body was really exhausted, then he would be greeted by the fierce offensive of the five people behind him and the killing intent of Sen Ran.

Therefore, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and after devouring a handful of Xuanli Pills, he ran the Yanyang Hegemony Technique to refine it in a hurry to maintain the Xuanli energy he needed to control the Xuan.

"I'll go first, and you'll follow. The white protector frowned, and shouted loudly, but his voice had not yet fallen. Its figure sped up by three points, and it was a little closer to the figure in front of it.

Seeing that the white protector chased after him, the four people behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and their steps slowed down, and they slowly fell into the mountains and forests below.

They don't have too many pills. There is no exercise as powerful as the Burning Sun Hegemony, so the Xuan Li energy in the body has already shown a tendency to be depleted. If it weren't for the White Protector speaking out. They can only hold on, but the speed will definitely be reduced.

The white protector also saw this, so he left the four of them and chased after him alone.

"Boy, where are you running?" the White Protector shouted in a deep voice, and his figure was gradually approaching Mu Feng. Looking at its appearance, it also has a set of body martial arts that are not weak.

Mu Feng glanced back and found that there was only the old man in white. However, he was not surprised, and he felt strange that the four of them were not dragged down.

But although there is only one old man in white. Mu Feng didn't dare to relax for a moment. The other party is a genuine Great Perfection powerhouse at the peak of the Formation Realm, and it is not difficult for him to kill himself alone.

After flying at high speed for nearly two hours, the old man in white finally caught up, his right palm was weak, and a Xuanli palm print suddenly formed behind Mu Feng, and then slapped down angrily towards Mu Feng's vest.

Mu Feng also sensed the dangerous fluctuations coming from behind him, and the Xuanling Giant Sword flashed in his hand, and he slashed out with a reflexive sword in the air.

"Boom!"

A palm print condensed by the Great Perfection powerhouse at the peak of the Formation Realm, how could Mu Feng be able to easily follow it now?

Mu Feng only felt a strong force coming from the Xuanling Giant Sword, his entire body was like being struck by lightning, the qi and blood in his body were churning, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Xuanling Giant Sword in his hand almost came out of his hand, and the whole person fell towards the mountains and forests below like a meteor.

"Humph!"

The old man in white snorted coldly, and his body also swept away, looking at his appearance, he swore not to stop if he didn't kill Mu Feng.

Although Mu Feng suffered a heavy blow, he did not panic, but put the Xuanling Giant Sword into the Void Stone, used the Xuan Force, calmed the surging qi and blood, and slowed down the speed of his fall.

"Bang!"

Although his body was slow and slow, and there were branches as a buffer, Mu Feng still smashed a big pit on the mountain, scattering all the demon beasts around him.

However, after Mu Feng landed, he did not hesitate at all, nor did he care about the injury, but slapped the ground with both palms, and with the help of the power of recoil, his body rushed to the depths of the mountain forest. He knew that as long as he hesitated a little, he would be caught up by the old man in white.

The next moment, the old man in white appeared behind him, with a hint of banter on his face.

However, with many towering trees as an obstacle, the speed of the old man in white also slowed down a lot, and he even kept a certain distance from Mu Feng for a while.

"Boy, let you run, when the injury in your body attacks, how can the old man see you still run?" A sneer flashed on the face of the old man in white, and his figure hung behind Mu Feng without hurrying.

The power of the palm of the Great Perfection at the peak of the Formation Realm is really not to be seen. Only then did Mu Feng clearly feel that the palm had caused some injuries to himself. The meridians in his body were more or less injured, which made his Flame Yang Hegemony Technique run in a bad way, and his body speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

Since you can't escape, I'll fight with you to break the net!

A ruthless look flashed on Mu Feng's face, and he actually stopped, staring coldly at the approaching old man in white.

"Why didn't you run away?" the old man in white sneered, he has been tracking Mu Feng these days, and he has also suffered a lot, and his hatred for Mu Feng has gradually accumulated, and he can't wait to dismantle it to vent his hatred.

Mu Feng did not answer, but urged the Yan Yang Tyrant to calm the surging qi and blood in his body, repair the damaged meridians, and adjust himself to an optimal state.

He also knew that the strength of this white protector was beyond imagination. It is extremely difficult to defeat the other party by yourself. But if you continue to flee like this, you will definitely be dragged to death.

Although the odds of winning are extremely small, you have to fight to the death, otherwise today next year will really become your own death day.

"Boy, give the old man death. ”

The old man in white grabbed it with his big hand, and a big hand of mysterious power was quietly formed, and he grabbed it at Mu Feng.

The aura of danger shrouded him, Mu Feng grasped the palm of his hand, and the Xuanling Giant Sword resurfaced, and the Yanyang Baxuan injected into it without reservation, the black sword body buzzed, and the lines flashed with a strange red light, as if slowly squirming.

With Mu Feng's cultivation improving these days, the power of the Xuanling Giant Sword seemed to have increased by three points.

"Xuanling Silver Body Technique!"

Mu Feng let out a low snort, and the brilliant silver luster also wrapped it, and an extremely powerful Liliang also spread out in his body. A strong wind emanated from Mu Feng's body, blowing out all the dead leaves and branches on the ground around him.

The black mangs of the Xuanling Giant Sword surged, and Zuihou turned into a domineering sword light, slashing towards the Xuanli big hand.

"Boom!"

The black sword, with a majestic Xuanli fluctuation, slammed heavily on the Xuanli big hand, and the earth-shattering sound broke out in the mountains and forests, and the Xuanli ripples were like a violent storm, shaking off all the surrounding trees, and the entire ground was also deeply blown up a layer of mud, and the mud debris flew, like a mud rain.

Mu Feng was also shocked back by this strong wind, but his body was just stable, but he slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body swept towards the old man in white, and five afterimages appeared in an instant.

When the fifth afterimage appeared, Mu Feng's aura also reached a peak, the Xuanling Giant Sword danced, and the black sword shadow appeared in the sky, frantically enveloping the old man in white.

"I have the guts, but this kind of strength is still far from enough. The old man in white didn't expect Mu Feng to advance instead of retreating, and actually took the initiative to attack him, although he sighed at Mu Feng's courage, but after all, there was a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, so he also shook his head and sneered. (To be continued......)