Fatty Jin himself entered the Tao with heavy weapons, and his understanding of Tao is no worse than that of Tang Tian and others. He was no longer a problem with a long stick in his hand and blasting the mountain with his backhand. His strength was extremely powerful, but he was as powerful as him. Facing the Vajra Treasure Body, Nalan Mufeng was still smashed away with a punch. The power of the treasure body can be seen.

The treasure body, secret techniques, bead mirrors, etc. are all extremely powerful practice directions. Tang Tian had heard of the treasure body very early, but he had never really seen it. This time he saw a treasure body, which was more powerful than he imagined.

"Damn it, come again..." Fatty Jin's armor shattered, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with madness. He didn't know what level of equipment it was. Although he could not exert specific power, it was not so easy to be broken. In his hand, he rushed towards Nalan Mufeng again.

"An ant is an ant. No matter how unwilling he is, he is a defeated general. Since you are looking for death, I will do your best." Nalan Mufeng, wearing golden armor, said disdainfully, stepped out, his figure turned into a golden afterimage, and punched him again at Fatty Jin.

On the side, Tang Tian's eyes twitched. Nalan Mufeng, relying on the armor like a turtle shell and the indestructible treasure body, was like a human-shaped tank that could not be attacked. It would definitely not work if he wanted to defeat him by his personal strength alone.

"Fatty, please hold on for a while..." Tang Tian threw a word, turned around and walked away, looking at the silver spear boy in the battle, and rushed over with a spear in his hand.

"Is the gun domineering? It's suitable for rushing among the chaos, but the way of fighting alone is not suitable for you at all." The boy holding a red spear raised the red spear in his hand, and in the sound of a squirting, a lit light burst out like a meteor flying. The silver spear boy sealed the circle of several battles around the body.

"Flame Gun? That's all, break it for me..." The young man with silver spear snorted coldly, and a silver spear in his hand buzzed, dozens of silver spear shadows exploded like pear blossoms blooming. A buzzing sound made the meteor-like gun shadow shatter.

Wow..., at this moment, a sword sounded, and the young man holding a fiery red spear froze and his head moved home.

Well...? The silver spear boy narrowed his eyes, why did his opponent die?

"Come and go and help the fat man to death. Nalan Mufeng is too strong and can't handle it alone." Tang Tian's figure flashed past, leaving a sentence, and rushed towards the other side. The captain was fighting the so-called evil sword.

"Nalan Mufeng? Well...! Special physique? Damn..." The young man with silver spear raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at it, and immediately watched the scene of Fatty Jin being smashed away again, no longer hesitated. He rushed over with a gun.

"Hahaha, Frost Sword Lord? That's all. He's just a false reputation, but he's going to be defeated by my evil sword..." The young man in the golden armored armored battled against the captain, holding a long sword in his hand and said disdainfully.

At this time, the captain was in a mess, his armor was broken and blood was flowing. In contrast, the other party was not seriously injured.

"You are not as powerful as the legendary ones, come again..." The captain held a snow-white sword and pointed at the evil sword and snorted coldly. The sword trembled, and in the hissing sound, the extremely cold sword energy sprinkled out, covering the other party.

Wow..., a sinister sword energy washed out, and the white sword energy shattered like ice chips. The evil intention of the sword energy pointed directly into the captain's eyebrows, and it was about to penetrate his head in the next moment.

As the evil sword was proud, a black afterimage passed by. With a squirting sound, a blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and a broken sword body was inserted into his eyebrows. With unwillingness, the evil sword lay down.

"Little Li's flying sword is always on the wrong side, and he is indeed not bullying me." Tang Tian said in his heart not far away, and quickly came to the captain and said in a deep voice: "Captain, there is no expert protection around Nalan Mufeng, but he is extremely powerful. Everyone works together to take it down, otherwise no one will survive."

"You saved me"? The captain was different. He looked at the eyebrows of the evil sword, and then looked at Tang Tian. He thought it was so dangerous that he looked strange. He knew the best how powerful the evil sword was, which was hard to distinguish with him. He was killed like this? A piece of iron sword fragments?

"This is not the time to speak, let's go together," Tang Tian said speechlessly, turning around and rushing towards Nalan Mufeng.

The extinction of Xiao Li's flying sword is the supreme method of sneak attack, not to mention that the evil sword did not pay attention to the attacks of others during the battle. There was nothing strange about being killed in a sudden situation.

Nalan Mufeng, like a thousand-year-old turtle, would definitely not be able to take it alone. Only by gathering the power of a few people can there be a glimmer of hope. Tang Tian believes that with himself, the captain of the Frost Sword Lord, the Fatty Jin and the Young Sparrow, he should have the opportunity to take down Nalan Mufeng's body with his treasured body.

All this is slow, but it is just a blink of an eye. Tang Tian's help or sneak attack quickly killed two generals under Nalan Mufeng, and the four of them freed up their hands to siege and kill Nalan Mufeng.

Boom... On the other side, Fatty Jin was hit by Nalan Mufeng again, and blood was sprayed on his mouth. A few more shots might be killed, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. The other party's body was extremely strong. In addition, with armor protection, he could take the long stick in his hand in every inch, and he couldn't do it at all.

Nalan Mufeng, who wanted to take advantage of the victory and kill Fatty Jin in one fell swoop, caught off guard, and a silver spear suddenly rushed over and pointed directly at the position where his eyes were exposed on his armor mask.

"Well...? Damn..." Seeing the silver spear boy coming, Nalan Mufeng saw that his men were all dead. He was furious and ignored the danger of the spear. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear, raised his right leg, and raised it, turning into a golden afterimage, kicking it at the waist of the silver spear boy like a golden knife that was unsheathed.

"Hmm..."? The silver spear boy originally wanted to stab Nalan Mufeng in the eyes with a shot, but the spear in his hand was caught by the other party, but he could not move at all. He was shocked. How much power is this? Then he felt the crisis. The other party kicked and exploded the air, and was even more shocked. How much power is this?

There was no way he was about to give up the spear in his hand, but a black figure suddenly rushed over, and a long sword slashed on Nalan Mufeng's leg. The sword shook and buzzed, as if it was instantly slashing thousands of swords. The strength of the leg raised by Nalan Mufeng was offset by nine layers, and it was not a big deal to kick it on his body.

"It's indeed worthy of being a treasure body. This can't hurt the slightest, but more of it is the armor on the body." Tang Tian retreated with the sword and was shocked. If it were someone else, this sword would be enough to cut a leg.

"Save it..." A loud roar came, and the fat Jin who was smashed to death came again. The golden stick in his hand burst out and suddenly smashed it down. The target Nalan Mufeng's right hand grabbed the silver spear's right hand.

When..., Nalan Mufeng's arms shook one by one, he unconsciously let go of his right hand that was grabbing the spear.

However, before he could react, a piece of white and cold sword energy shot over from the hissing sound. His face darkened and he punched it out, shattering the sword energy in front of him, but there were still countless sword energy stabbed into the armor, but it was ignored by him. Such sword energy could not do anything to his armor at all.

"Kill..." The young man with silver spear took advantage of this opportunity and the long sword was shaken and threw it out like a steel whip. With a sound, he hit Nalan Mufeng's head. Nalan Mufeng only felt a buzzing sound in his head and almost fainted.

"Damn..." Nalan Mufeng was crazy and wanted to find trouble for the silver spear boy, but at this time, a black figure appeared on the left, the long sword trembled, and an invisible sword energy condensed into a stream, stabbing the weakest part of his waist. Although it was not hindered, it also made him feel the pain in his heart.

Nalan Mufeng's Vajra Treasure Body is indeed invincible, with infinite power and nothing can be broken by the armor, but this does not mean that he will not be subject to shock, nor does it mean that he will not be hurt.

During the melee, the fat captain Tang Tianjin and the young man with silver spear, four of them joined forces to surround Nalan Mufeng, making him exhausted and could not make any moves to target the fierce man.

So what if a person is powerful? As long as it is not absolute suppression, two fists cannot match four hands. As strong as Nalan Mufeng, he can only be beaten. Although it is not harmful, he will be exhausted to death in the end.

He was about to target Tang Tian who was attacking him, but at this time, a snow-white sword energy splashed. Although he could not break through the defense of his golden armor, the sword energy shattered and made him feel a cold chill. The surface of the golden armor was condensed with frost, and his movements were not so agile.

"Good opportunity..." The wretched fat man Jin would not miss this opportunity. The long stick in his hand was round and smashed down, and a bang hit Nalan Mufeng's head. No matter how tough his armor was or how strong his treasure body was, he could not bear the dizziness of being hit by the brain. His eyes were blurred and he almost fainted.

Before he could wake up, the silver spear boy's spear hit his head like a steel whip again, and his head buzzed and almost fainted again.

"That's it, don't give him a chance to recover at all," Tang Tian said with his eyes lit up, and the long sword in his hand trembled, and with a buzzing sound, a piece of sword energy slashed on Nalan Mufeng's head again. The impact of fighting a cow across the mountain made Nalan Mufeng's head dizzy again.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang... Four people attacked Nalan Mufeng without giving the other party any chance to breathe, and specifically hit him on the head. Even if his armor and treasure body were so strong that it was indestructible, they could not withstand the endless impact on the head. The head buzzed. After Fatty Jin hit his head for the tenth time, his eyes rolled, his mind darkened, and he finally fainted.

"Damn it, are you crazy? I can't beat you to death." The fat Jin, who was confused, held an iron stick and then hit Nalan Mufeng's head. The banging sound made a sound, like a thunderous iron.
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