He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the injuries that had been severely injured by the Night Pavilion lark became more and more serious.

However, at this moment, Wang Mang had obviously just passed through the blockade of the Black Silk Gu Shadow, and he had not yet come close.

"What kind of person!" the blood claw felt that it was not good, and his whole body glowed with blood, and one claw met the void where the Vermilion Bird Venerable had collapsed.

"Bang!"

The claw shadow collided with the invisible being, and did not take advantage.

"Young Master, be careful of someone in the dark!" Bloodclaw hurriedly shouted, leading Wang Gu and retreating a few steps back.

At this moment, Wang Mang approached, his fists staggered, and slammed into the standing blood claws.

Blood Claw's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't care about the enemy hiding in the shadows, and raised his hand to meet Wang Mang's fists.

The fist soared into the sky, spanning the void, and slammed into the hands of the blood claws.

The terrifying fists pierced through the blood claws, and it turned out to be just a phantom, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Damn!" the blood claw was caught off guard, and the strength on both claws was empty, and he suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

This is a fatal flaw for a man in battle!

"Poof!" Bloody Claw felt a chill on his neck, as if it had been cut by some sharp blade, and then he was dizzy and fell to the ground.

He grunted twice, reached out and tried to smear a handwriting on the ground, then froze, his eyes wide open, and died.

Above the neck, there was a hole like five fingers, bubbling blood.

It's a pity that he didn't even see the enemy's appearance clearly, and he didn't have time to use his natal supernatural power before he was clawed and his throat was split.

"Ahh

Wang Gu panicked, punched out indiscriminately, and hit the front, but he felt a chill on his neck, closed his eyes in fright, and shouted: "No, don't kill me!"

"Hehe, do you know you're scared now?"

Wang Mang's figure in the distance suddenly disappeared, revealing the real Wang Mang in the near distance of Wang Gu.

He stretched out one hand and pinched Wang Gu's neck, and with just a slight force, he could strangle this rookie of the Wang family.

Wang Mang is worthy of being the deputy commander of the hunting team, with a body of cultivation and unpredictable supernatural powers, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the siege of the Vermilion Bird Venerable, the Blood Claw, and Sanwu.

Moreover, one person was killed and two were seriously injured.

"What a terrible enemy! But I seem to have seen this supernatural appearance somewhere......

Two miles away, Xiao Nan, who had been observing the scene with the help of Jiao Soul's vision, couldn't help but marvel.

He immediately remembered that this kind of deceptive scene seemed familiar, very similar to the magic power used by the secret guard Liujiu in the underground maze, but it was not the same.

"What's the matter with me, the world is in trouble. ”

He shook his head and sighed, pulled out a folding bamboo chair from his storage bag, and then pulled out a drawer-type fishing rod.

He sat leisurely in a bamboo chair, pulled out the fishing line, and threw it into the tributaries of Donglong Lake without bait.

His eyes were closed, like a still sculpture, and his mind no longer knew where it was going.

"Uncle Mang...... You, you and I are of the same kindred. Wang Gu blushed and said in horror, "You, you can't kill me!"

"The virtuous nephew said it very well. Wang Mang smiled and glanced at the bloody claws gurgling on the ground, "This person is also of the same clan as me, did I violate the clan rules?"

"Side bloodlines, lowly people, how to ...... How can you compare it to us!" Wang Gu said with a puffed cheek, he already felt that he couldn't breathe.

"It turns out that this is the case, the virtuous nephew said it a long time ago. Wang Mang suddenly realized and withdrew the palm that was pinching his neck.

Wang Gu immediately bent down and gasped for breath.

This fresh taste is the feeling of being alive!

"Although the surname in front of me is Wang, he is not a real person of the same race. Wang Mang suddenly remembered something, looked at the Vermilion Bird Venerable on the side, and said with a smile, "This seat will kill you!"

Wang Nanzhu, who had been waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack or escape, changed his face greatly, and he couldn't care about looking for an opportunity anymore, so he suddenly pounced on Wang Mang!

"Divine power-ten thousand Gu!"

He roared sharply, and with desperate means, many demon beast phantoms appeared behind him.

"Hehe, in vain!" Wang Mang sneered, his body jumped, and he crashed head-on into the Vermilion Bird Venerable.

The two face each other, but they are like a mirror.

Wang Nanzhu struck a blow through Wang Mang's phantom and landed in the clearing. This is not his real person.

A strong wind struck abruptly.

The unrivaled fist from Wang Mang erupted in the void and swept towards Wang Nanzhu overwhelmingly.

"Boom!"

The violent sound exploded, and Wang Nanzhu gathered all the black silk Gu shadows and collided with Wang Mang's fist.

It's a pity that he was seriously injured, how could he be Wang Mang's opponent in a hurry!

The newly promoted Suzaku Venerable fell into the grass like a loose kite.

Six layers of dark energy erupted, and the blood of "poof, poof" spurted high.

Pity him for the first time in his duties, and before he made an inch, he was beaten by Wang Mang to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Gu'er, do you think this is pure?" Wang Mang turned around, turned into a phantom and slowly disappeared, and his real body appeared on the other side of Wang Gu.

"Uncle Mang...... Your cultivation is profound, and your supernatural powers are peerless...... Admirable!" Wang Gu said at a loss.

"Oh, I don't know how it compares to your father?" Wang Mang smiled and squeezed his eyes, revealing a dangerous gap.

"Naturally, it's me...... Uncle Mang is even better!" Wang Gu showed a smile that was more ugly than death, "If my father has the ability of Uncle Mang, why would he be seriously injured and dying." ”

"Haha, what the virtuous nephew said is very true!" Wang Mang smiled happily, and turned to face Sanwu, who had been on guard, "Next, who should I be?"

Three or five feet "pedaling" a few steps back, leaning against a thick camphor tree.

It's not that he's afraid, he's the Wang's secret guard, and he won't retreat from the fight. Instead, he wanted to take the opportunity to lure away the strong enemy and protect the king.

The Wang family can have such a group of loyal secret guards, which is really based on the foundation of strength. It's a pity that without Wang Qian's suppression, civil strife gradually arose.

"I heard that my Wang Clan's secret guards don't have names, only code names. Wang Mang smiled gently, "I don't need to know your name, let's die!"

He stepped forward and went straight to three or five.

Sanwu stood with a knife and looked around cautiously, the wind and grass were blowing, and it was all in his eyes and ears.

He understood that Wang Mang in front of him might no longer be Wang Mang, but an illusion.

"Kill!" Wang Mang shouted, his face was pale, as if it were real. He jumped to his feet and punched Sango.

Punch vertically and horizontally, tearing the void!

"Kill!" shouted together, brandishing a long knife and laying a heavy curtain around his body.

Wang Mang's fist fell, easily passed through the knife curtain, and immediately dispersed into a virtual shadow.

At the same time, a vigorous force suddenly erupted, grabbed the gap in Sanwu's knife curtain, and drove straight in!

Sanwu's knife suddenly trembled, and was swung away by the fist, and it was in danger!

At this moment, the camphor tree behind him suddenly burst and split in two from the middle!

"Wang Mang, borrow your head and use it!"