Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Just when Hou San felt extremely frightened, a group of monks launched a fierce attack on Linglu again.

Soon they discovered that although the spirit deer was still powerful, its combat power was not as good as before.

Everyone had a hint of joy on their faces.

"My lord is right, this beast can't hold on any longer. Let's go together and capture it alive!"

"I almost died at the hands of this beast just now, and now I want to take its life."

A monk in the third level of the Nascent Soul stage in the crowd yelled, which instantly aroused the ferocity of the others, and they all launched more violent attacks on Linglu.

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Finally, under the siege of everyone, Linglu's speed slowed down, and there were many more scars on his body, all of which were caused by the weapons of the monks.

When the two injured eighth-level mid-level beasts saw this, they both roared and rushed towards the group of monks. However, although their injuries were healed, their combat power had not yet been restored. They were killed by a group of monks within a few rounds. .

Seeing the two eighth-level intermediate beasts die, Linglu let out a cry of grief and anger, but its eyes were filled with helplessness.

The fighting power of an eighth-level beast is comparable to that of a human monk in the Nascent Soul stage, while the eighth-level intermediate level has a cultivation level equivalent to the fourth to sixth levels of a human monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the two eighth-level intermediate beasts were powerful, they were still destined to die when faced with dozens of human monks. Seeing the two level eight beasts die, Linglu let out a cry of grief and anger, but there was more helplessness in its eyes.

"Haha, give it all to me, I will capture it alive, haha." When the giant man from the iron tower saw this scene, his eyes became even more arrogant.

Linglu finally exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground with a whine.

When everyone saw this, they stopped attacking, formed a circle, and surrounded Linglu. Some monks had already taken out the animal ropes in their hands, threw them high, and lassoed Linglu.

At this moment, a flash of sword flashed, and the animal rope that was originally tied to the spirit deer was split into two halves and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, turned around and saw two monks walking behind them.

The one on the left is a bearded man, and the one on the right is a handsome young man holding a big sword. The sword energy that cut off the rope that tied the beast just now was swung by that handsome young man.

The visitors were none other than Zhang Yifeng and Guan Mufeng, who came in a hurry!

Seeing Zhang Yifeng and Guan Mufeng approaching, the giant man from the Iron Tower was furious. He looked at the two men and said sternly: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

After Zhang Yifeng saw that Linglu had just lost strength and was not seriously injured, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the giant man in the iron tower, with a chill in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng was about to speak when a weak voice rang out: "Master Zhang, this is the Sanxiu Iron Pagoda, the cultivation base of the out-of-body stage. These people are his subordinates. They are devils. You must be careful. "

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yifeng turned around suddenly. When his eyes touched a young monk lying on the ground, he was stunned. That person turned out to be Ye Fang!

When he was in the medicine field, Ye Fang disappeared mysteriously. He thought he had left, but he didn't expect that it seemed that Ye Fang was caught by these people.

"It turns out that you were the ones who came in with this boy before. Haha, it took no effort to get it after you have worn out the iron shoes and found it. Boy, if you are wise, please hand over the treasure you got here. I can leave a note for you." Corpse, otherwise, I will kill you without a burial place!"

The cold voice of the giant man from the iron tower rang out.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the giant man in the iron tower coldly, then looked at Guan Mufeng aside and asked, "Are you sure?"

The Iron Tower Giant is an entry-level practitioner in the out-of-body stage. He is definitely no match for the opponent, so he can only place his hope on Guan Mufeng.

Guan Mufeng nodded slightly: "It's a bit troublesome, but I can kill him."

"It's just that I can't help you with those dozens of people. Can you handle them?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled confidently and said: "You only need to hold the iron tower, and leave the others to me."

Guan Mufeng glanced at Zhang Yifeng in surprise and said nothing. Since Zhang Yifeng said that he could handle it, he chose to believe him.

"Boy, my patience is limited. Tell me your choice!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and looked at the iron tower with a cold glow.

"Okay, I tell you, my choice is to kill all of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long knife with a cold light appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand. He shouted low, accelerated suddenly, rushed into the crowd, and killed a monk at the fifth level of the Yuan Hua Stage with one knife.

Zhang Yifeng knew that the opponent was outnumbered, so after killing one person with one sword, he did not hesitate, turned around and attacked another monk on the third level of the Yuan Hua stage.

When Tie Ta saw this, he became furious and shouted: "Kill him for me!"

After everyone heard this, they quickly reacted and used various martial arts skills to launch a fierce attack on Zhang Yifeng.

Being besieged by dozens of people, Zhang Yifeng was suddenly under great pressure. A set of golden battle armor floated all over his body, and he stepped on the kamikaze step to avoid attacks from the enemy. Although the danger was everywhere, he was able to deal with it for a while.

His whole body was covered by golden battle armor and helmet. Zhang Yifeng was holding a ninth-level long sword. Looking from a distance, he looked like a golden-armored god of war. He was majestic and filled with murderous intent. Under the attack of his long sword, any mortal Nascent Soul could No one below the first level is his enemy!

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's golden battle armor and ninth-level sword, a strong look of greed appeared in the eyes of the Iron Tower man. He finally couldn't help it, waved the sword in his hand, and was about to attack Zhang Yifeng.

At this time, a figure stood in front of him.

"Your opponent is me."

Tie Ta was furious, looked at Guan Mufeng with a cold face, and said: "Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, Tieta brandished his sword and attacked Guan Mufeng.

When Guan Mufeng saw this, he took a deep breath and his eyes narrowed slightly. The giant man in the Iron Tower was at the beginning of the out-of-body stage, while he was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He did not dare to despise him in the slightest.

Keng!

The big knife in Guan Mufeng's hand collided hard with the big knife on the iron tower. Both of them were shocked, and they stepped back five or six steps before they stabilized their bodies.

With this move, the two sides were evenly matched!

"Level 9 advanced weapon? Zunzi, your knife belongs to me, haha!"? You bastard, your knife belongs to me, haha! "

Looking at the big knife in Guan Mufeng's hand, Tieta laughed wildly and rushed towards Guan Mufeng again.

In his opinion, he was already at the beginning of the out-of-body stage, while Guan Mufeng was not at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. The reason why he was able to draw with him must be because of the sword in his hand.

Facing the attack from the giant man in the iron tower, Guan Mufeng was fearless and rushed forward and started a fierce battle with the opponent.

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In the crowd, facing the siege of everyone, Zhang Yifeng no longer held back and used various powerful martial arts techniques.

The ninth-level sword is so sharp that if it is hit by Zhang Yifeng, it will be a dead end.

Around him, enemies continued to fall, and in a blink of an eye, only five or six Nascent Soul stage monks were left among the dozens of monks who originally besieged him.