As soon as he pointed at Amani, Wang Mang turned around and rushed out of the city, but the movement of the sword path river explosion was too big, and there was actually a god refining master from all sides in the city who rushed to the sky and outflanked Wang Mang.

Get lost!

Wang Mang stepped forward and shouted angrily at a god refining master who was blocking in front of him, this god refining master was actually in a trance by Wang Mang's shout, and then he shot at Wang Mang in a rage, Wang Mang's eyes were glaring, he couldn't hide it, his fists flew, and he smashed towards this god refining master with a heavy punch.

The god refining master was originally going to compare his supernatural powers with Wang Mang, but he never thought that Wang Mang would smash it with a punch, and the violent aesthetics would instantly break all his supernatural powers.

Break the way with strength!

After a moment in the mind of this god refining master, he was smashed on the head by Wang Mang with a punch, and with a bang, it was just like a watermelon exploding, and Wang Mang directly broke his head and was completely killed.

The other three parties had already rushed to the rescue of the god refining masters, seeing that their teammates were killed by Wang Mang's punch, and they didn't dare to step forward, Wang Mang sneered, and left the god city as soon as he jumped up, and then he was already far away from the god city, and at this time, a huge roar came from the direction of the god city, and the temple that was floating in the clouds above the god city and sometimes loomed seemed to have been alarmed, and several figures rushed out of the temple, and the four gates of the god city opened, and countless temple knights swept away in all directions like a gust of wind.

Wang Mang was already far away from the Divine City at this moment, but after running for a while, he felt that there seemed to be a mysterious aura attached to his body, and he couldn't help but stop and investigate carefully, and suddenly his face was ugly, and at some point on his clothes, an imperceptible thread appeared, and on this thread, a faint and almost inaudible smell was emanating.

Casually taking the thread away, Wang Mang looked around and said, "Where is the rat, dare to come out and see it?"

"Rats?" A faint voice sounded not far behind Wang Mang, and said lightly: "How many years has no one dared to call me rats, you are the first in these hundreds of years, you should feel honored." ”

Wang Mang looked at the middle-aged man who was walking from a distance, his pupils shrank, he felt the boundless aura of this middle-aged man, this is a master whose cultivation far exceeds his, Wang Mang said solemnly: "Who are you?"

"Chen Xian. Chen Xiandao.

Wang Mang's expression changed, he really knew this name, he really saw it in Niu Gen's Persona of Divine City, this is the city lord of Divine City, the most powerful person in Divine City.

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xian and said: "It turned out to be the city lord of the Divine City, I originally had a question, but I just want to ask you at this moment, seeing that you are clearly the name of the Central Plains, why are you the city lord of the Divine City on the grassland." ”

"For a strong person like me, the world has no borders, and for me, only who can give me what and what I can get. Chen Xian said lightly: "I thought that Amani's waste could entangle you for a while, but I didn't expect that the waste was really a waste, and it was easily killed by you, but it's okay like this, you escaped from the Divine City and was killed by me, and the gods didn't know it, it's very good." ”

"Why did you kill me?" Wang Mang said: "Don't tell me that it's because I killed someone in the Divine City, judging by your tone, you don't seem to care about the lives of Amani and the others at all." ”

"The lives of some waste, why should I care about the strong like me, the waste was originally here to make sacrifices to the strong, and it is their honor to be able to die for the Divine City. Chen Xianman said indifferently, and then pointed at Wang Mang and said, "And you, you should feel honored to be able to die at my hands, after all, I haven't killed anyone myself for hundreds of years." ”

Wang Mang raised his eyebrows, this Chen Xian's tone was quite strange, he didn't mean to solicit himself or ask him about it, he just wanted to kill himself.

Frowning, Wang Mang said, "Why? Why do you want to kill me?"

"Why did you want to kill you?" Chen Xian laughed, pointed at Wang Mang and said, "You, the identity of the Great Qin Emperor, isn't it worth letting me kill?"

Suddenly revealed his identity, Wang Mang's pupils shrank suddenly, although he had already thought that his identity would be exposed on the grassland, but he didn't expect it to be exposed in this situation, this shouldn't be, Chen Xian is the city lord of the Divine City, how can he know his appearance and identity.

Chen Xian seemed to feel that Wang Mang was a little strange, or that Wang Mang was already a turtle in the urn and couldn't run away, so he said lightly: " Emperor Daqin, a legend on the mainland in recent years, almost single-handedly revitalized the entire Great Qin, and even the Quartet went to war, more than doubling the territory of Great Qin in a short period of time, and now even South Korea, which was originally blocked on the road to the east of Qin, was destroyed by His Majesty, and His Majesty's cultivation is even more addicted, some people say that His Majesty is an ordinary person, and some people say that it is congenital, and there are even so-called unreliable people who say that Your Majesty is a strong person who refines gods, originally I also thought that this statement was unreliable, but now I believe it, and it is precisely because I believe in it, so I want to kill Your Majesty. ”

"Why?" said Wang Mang.

"Because I need His Majesty's secrets. Chen Xian looked at Wang Mang eagerly, as if looking at a treasure, he said loudly: "Your Majesty has achieved so much in such a short period of time, this is absolutely unusual, I have been paying attention to Your Majesty very early, to be precise, I have paid attention to Your Majesty since Your Majesty took the Kingdom of Yu, Your Majesty's so-called is simply amazing, even if I myself can never achieve Your Majesty's achievements, I believe that Your Majesty must have a secret, a big secret, I think if I can get Your Majesty's secret, maybe I can become the lord of the world." ”

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xian like a fool, he did have a secret on him, but how could he get that secret so easily, but Chen Xian's words reminded Wang Mang that as his fame grew, it was becoming more and more impossible for him to act in a low-key manner, because many people would deliberately collect his drawings in order to recognize him at any time, this time he came to the grassland, thinking that no one should know him in the depths of the grassland, to be precise, no one knew him, even the little Zuoxian King who had a deep hatred with him didn't recognize him, but he didn't expect that Chen Xian, the city lord of the Divine City who was far away in the Divine City, could actually recognize him, which inevitably made Wang Mang vigilant。

"What kind of eyes are you?" Chen Xian found that Wang Mang's eyes were not right, although he didn't know what Wang Mang's eyes meant, but he instinctively felt that they were not good eyes.

Wang Mang chuckled lightly and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"Can't I kill you?" Chen Xian said: "I am only half a step away from cultivating and entering the void, although you are powerful, but you are by no means my opponent." ”

"Since you have studied me so deeply, don't you know that I once seriously injured the Void Returning Saint of the Jixia School Palace in Hancheng, even the real Void Returning Master was seriously injured by me, and you dare to say that you can kill me even if you are half a step away?" Wang Mang said.

"I've studied, although you injured the Void Saint in Hancheng at that time, it was not your own strength, it was done with the help of external forces, if I guessed correctly, it should be a top-notch secret weapon, according to the world, it must not be simple to hurt the Void Saint, and it is extremely difficult to start, not to mention that as far as I know, the secret weapon can only be used once, so you don't have that hidden weapon in your hand now. Chen Xian said with a smug face: "If it weren't for His Majesty's in-depth study and full confidence, how would I dare to stand in front of Your Majesty." ”

"Nope. Wang Mang shook his head and said, "You are not completely sure. ”

"What do you say?" Chen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Mang didn't speak, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas in the direction of Chen Xian, which turned into a pool of black water and fell to the ground, Wang Mang then raised his head and smiled at Chen Xian, and said: "If you have confidence, how can you make such an indiscriminate trick as poisoning." ”

Chen Xian's face was ugly, his poison was colorless and tasteless, it was the world's absolute poison, the reason why he stood here and talked nonsense with Wang Mang for so long was not to show off how he knew Wang Mang's origin, but mainly to wait for Wang Mang's poisonous hair, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for was not Wang Mang's poisonous hair, but Wang Mang spit out the poison in it, and secretly gritted his teeth, Chen Xian said to Wang Mang: "How did you find out?"

"I stopped playing this kind of trick a long, long time ago. Wang Mang smiled and said: "You may think that I am bragging, if you think it is so good, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you just need to know one thing, I am the emperor of Great Qin, I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, and I am blessed by the Son of Heaven, not to mention your little poison, even if this poison is ten times more intense, I can't help it, I am the Son of Heaven, and all poisons will not invade, as early as when this poison entered my body, I already knew it." ”

Chen Xian's face became more and more ugly, he slowly pulled out the knife, and the light of the knife reflected on his face, making Chen Xian's face more and more gloomy.

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xian's appearance and couldn't help but say: "The face is dark, the green is black, this is a great omen!"

Kill!

Chen Xian was furious, he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Mang anymore, he pulled out his knife and slashed at Wang Mang, as the city lord of the Divine City, a master who was at the peak of refining the gods in half a step, Chen Xian was very confident that his knife could cut everything, but what was so strange about Wang Mang, he had to die today!

The long river of swordsmanship, up!

Wang Mang waved his hand, and endless sword light rose from in front of him, and in the void in front of Wang Mang, a long river of sword dao rushed towards Chen Xian.

Broken!

Chen Xian slashed down, the long river was directly split in half by this knife, but Wang Mang hit the sword finger, the long river instantly shattered, booming and loud sound, the ground in a radius of nearly Li Xu was directly blown into a white ground, Chen Xian's figure rushed out from the billowing smoke and dust produced by the explosion, although the body looked a little embarrassed, but the overall breath is still strong, the eyes are still firm, the knife light is still sharp, a long knife with the afterglow of the setting sun is thrown to Wang Mang, in this knife light, Wang Mang only feels that the sunset is in the west, infinitely beautiful.

What a beautiful sunset!

Wang Mang sighed, stepped back suddenly, and retreated for several miles in an instant, his face was solemn and solemn, the dragon qi on his body was boiling, and a void crack behind him opened suddenly, and in the depths of the crack, a faint gaze slowly looked at Chen Xian through the crack.

Chen Xian's expression was shocked, and he suddenly stepped back, he felt endless killing intent in this gaze, as if he only needed to take one step forward, he would be killed by this gaze.

God is ever-changing.

As soon as Wang Mang's body moved, he had already arrived in front of Chen Xian in an instant, the void crack behind him became bigger and bigger, and a figure walked out of the void crack, when this figure walked out, all the living creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles trembled and knelt on the ground and kept bowing to the unknown existence.

Chen Xian only felt that his mouth was very dry, his gaze was still firm, but the hand holding the knife was a little trembling, he burst into a loud cry and roared angrily: "Pretend to be a ghost, give Lao Tzu death!"

Feeling the crisis of life and death, Chen Xian no longer had the slightest joke of thought, he was engrossed in injecting all the power into the long knife in his hand, the knife is the weapon used by all the grassland warriors, the knife technique has already been refined to the top of the grassland, and Chen Xian was not born in the grassland, but from the Central Plains, after he took refuge in the temple, he studied the sword techniques of the various factions of the grassland collected by the temple, combined with what he learned in the Central Plains, found another way, and created his own knife technique, but also because he stepped into the realm of refining gods, and after hundreds of years of training, he finally broke through to the peak of refining gods, and only recently broke through to enter the half-step realm of returning to the void, also because with his cultivation, he can no longer continue to serve as the city lord of the Divine City, the deputy city lords of the Divine City have been unusually high-profile, intending to become the new city lord of the Divine City after he returns to the temple, Amani is the happiest one among the deputy city lords, but now it has become dust.

Originally, Chen Xian didn't think that Wang Mang could compete with him in hard power at all, and he looked at Wang Mang more like the eyes of his predecessors and juniors, but now Chen Xian knew that Wang Mang might be weaker than him in terms of strength alone, but if it was based on supernatural powers, Wang Mang would be far stronger than him.

This made Chen Xian's heart give birth to endless anger and jealousy, he was born in a loose cultivation, he did not get a formed cultivation system since he was a child, as for the magic means have never been touched, relying on luck to improve to the realm of transforming gods, but in a secret realm in the hands of the temple master, since then he has become the thug of the temple, if it were not for his later sword breakthrough later, he may still be just a gold-robed deacon now, how can he have his current status, but the magic power is something that he has rarely been in contact with since he arrived at the temple, this is all the secret transmission of the temple, non-temple disciples or tasks that have made outstanding contributions to the temple, can not be learned at all。

Now Wang Mang is easy to come up with a magic trick, Chen Xian is simply jealous to death, jealousy is burning in Chen Xian's heart, he can no longer care about what he thought about before to capture Wang Mang and torture him slowly, he just wants to hack Wang Mang, a "big man", to death with a knife.

Thundered!

Under the infusion of all Chen Xian's spirit, his knife slashed towards Wang Mang as if it were opening the heavens and the earth, without the slightest resistance along the way.

Wang Mang felt the boundless killing intent in Chen Xian's sword light, and he knew very well that Chen Xian was really killing himself, and wanted to hack himself to death with a knife.

Wang Mang opened his eyes and shouted, from the void crack behind him, a mighty and extraordinary figure wearing an imperial crown and stepping on cloud boots, with a body similar to Wang Mang, stepped out of the void, and as soon as this figure came out, he raised his right fist and smashed towards the punch.

The Heavenly Collapse of the Emperor's Fist!