At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was covered in blood, but the blood on his body was not his own, but the monks who were killed by him.

He was wearing golden armor, holding an unparalleled sword, covered in blood, and his murderous intent was churning. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was like a god of killing. The enemy was full of fear, and he was already showing timidity and did not dare to step forward.

Unlike Zhang Yifeng's side-by-side slaughter, the battle between Guan Mufeng and the Iron Tower was a bit tragic.

At this time, Guan Mufeng and the Iron Tower were fighting fiercely, both of them were covered in blood and had many wounds on their bodies. Although they were not fatal, they looked extremely scary.

Opposite Guan Mufeng, the iron tower shook Mufeng's attack with a knife, and his face looked extremely ugly.

He thought it was an extremely relaxed battle. After all, there was no suspense about the Nascent Soul when he left his body, but with the battle with Guan Mufeng, he found that he was wrong, and that it was very outrageous. He seriously underestimated Guan Mufeng's strength.

Although Guan Mufeng only has the peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, he is surprisingly powerful and has a rich combat experience. Even though he is the entry-level cultivation level of the Out-of-body Stage, he did not get any advantage in the battle just now.

Not only that, he suffered many injuries, and even his injuries were more serious than Guan Mufeng's.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Since becoming a monk in the Out-of-body stage, Iron Tower has never suffered such a loss. Instead, the only one who suffered a loss was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. This made him feel angry and attacked Guan Mufeng with even more crazier martial arts.

But he obviously underestimated Guan Mufeng's resilience. He was shocked to find that no matter how fierce the attack he launched, although Guan Mufeng was in danger of being surrounded by several times, every crisis could be cleverly resolved by him.

Even as time went by, he felt a little tired, and his condition was gradually weakening.

What shocked him even more was that Guan Mufeng suddenly smiled proudly at him and said confidently: "What? Are you tired? Then, it's my turn now."

When Tieta heard this, his heart pounded wildly, gritted his teeth, accumulated all his strength, and attacked Guan Mufeng again.

Facing the attack of the tower, Guan Mufeng's eyes were calm and he used clever means to break the attack of the tower. Then he shouted softly and launched a storm-like attack on the tower.

For a moment, they were actually changing positions between them. Facing Guan Mufeng's attack, the Iron Tower, who was entering the out-of-body stage, could only passively defend.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before Guan Mufeng wins.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the five-ninth-stage cultivators surrounding him.

Among these five Nascent Soul cultivators, only one of them has the first level of the Nascent Soul Cultivator, while the other four, three of them have the second level of the Nascent Soul Cultivator, and the last one is the third level of the Nascent Soul Cultivator.

However, Zhang Yifeng was not under any pressure at all. He was wearing a level nine armor.

If his cultivation level is not within the out-of-body stage, he cannot break his defense at all, unless these people have level nine weapons, but no one can get level nine weapons.

"Everyone come together and kill him!"

Beside Ye Fang, Hou San said with a ferocious expression.

When the five Nascent Soul cultivators heard this, they looked at each other, and gritted their teeth and attacked Zhang Yifeng.

Faced with the attacks of the five people, a ruthless look flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, he put away the long sword, and endless murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"The immortal golden cave is opened!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted loudly and allowed the attacks of two cultivators in the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage to fall on him. His target was the cultivator in the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage! If you want to kill someone, you will naturally kill the highest cultivation first.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng attacking him, the third-level monk in the Nascent Soul Stage was overjoyed, and a sense of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, die!"

The third-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage shouted fiercely, raised his sword and slashed towards Zhang Yifengheng.

Faced with the attack of the third-level monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhang Yifeng did not dodge or avoid, and allowed the third-level monk in the Nascent Soul Stage to slash him with a killing knife.

choke!

With a crisp sound, his knife was bounced away, and he felt his household registration numb.

"This is...level ninth level armor!"

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was unscathed, a hint of horror appeared in the eyes of the third-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage.

He had used all his strength just now, and only the legendary level nine armor could ignore his damage.

Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. With the expression of horror in the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, he punched him in the chest.

"ah!"

In the state of a fairy body, Zhang Yifeng's fist had terrifying power. The third-level cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage was punched by Zhang Yifeng, and a scream suddenly made in his mouth, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Yifeng did not hesitate at all. He knew that although the punch just now had severely damaged the cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage, it was not enough to kill him. So he used the Shenfeng Step technique and jumped to him instantly before the cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage fell to the ground, and several punches hit the cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

puff!

The third-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage vomited blood, and then his body finally burst into a blood mist. In the blood mist, his Nascent Soul flew out and wanted to escape.

Zhang Yifeng had expected that he punched the opponent's Nascent Soul.

"ah!"

A tragic cry sounded, and the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator died.

After killing the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhang Yifeng turned around and looked at the other four people with a cold look.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Yifeng killing one of his companions again, the other four were all terrified. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng looked like a devil in their eyes, even more terrifying than a devil.

One of them suddenly said, "He is so powerful because he is on the armor on his body, and he killed him. The powerful armor on his body is ours."

When the other three people heard this, they looked at the armor on Zhang Yifeng's body, and their eyes were full of heat. It was precisely because of the armor on Zhang Yifeng's body that the dozens of them were killed or injured.

"Kill him, the armor is ours!"

"Fight!"

The four Nascent Soul cultivators were all confused by desire and actually took action again.

Looking at the four people attacking him, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly. A group of ants actually wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was about to kill these people, a scream suddenly came.

"ah!"

Zhang Yifeng and the four Nascent Soul cultivators all stopped. Looking back, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, while the other four monks' eyes became terrified.

The invincible existence in their hearts, Lord Tieta, was actually dead!

"How is this... possible!"

"How can I kill the masters in the out-of-body stage in the Nascent Soul stage?"
Chapter completed!