Chapter 580: Battle!

No?

"If you say no, then you will die!" Lan Sacrifice sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a black cloud floated in the distance, and twelve knights walked out of the black cloud, which were the twelve god knights in Yexuan City who were controlled by Lan Sacrifice with secret methods.

At this moment, these twelve knights exuded strong fluctuations of yuan power, and the dark and strange power was fascinating, Wang Mang's eyes were on the twelve knights, his eyes were shocked, and he could see that these twelve people had all broken through to the Jindan realm.

How is this possible!

Wang Mang looked at Lan Xian with a shocked face, and Lan Xian said indifferently: "You can see it, this is the power that can be obtained by believing in the truth, the greatness of the truth is not what you can imagine, but you have lost the opportunity to believe in the truth, and if you reject the truth, you can only perish on the road of truth!"

"Twelve. With a wave of his hand, a knight walked out of the twelve knights, and Lan Xian pointed at Wang Mang and said, "Kill this person who dares to doubt the truth!"

Kill!

Twelve stepped into the air, with a wave of the spear, a huge black pillar of light struck at Wang Mang, Wang Mang took a wrong step, left the place, and with a loud bang, the place where Wang Mang was standing was directly hit by the black pillar of light A bottomless black hole.

The twelve and one blows failed, and the leap into the air was hit several times, and several black pillars of light shrouded Wang Mang's surroundings, sealing all the roads that Wang Mang left.

Hard-hitting?

Wang Mang's expression was cold, and countless sword lights suddenly bloomed on his body, turning into a long river of swordsmanship, and stirred towards the black pillar of light that shot in front of him, and the black pillar of light was suddenly swallowed up by the long river of swordsmanship, and there were monstrous waves in the long river, and the black pillar of light surged in the huge waves, but he could not break free.

Twelve's expressions were cold, and he snorted coldly, and smashed his gun towards Wang Mang in the air, and this shot brought up a piece of heaven and earth rules to press Wang Mang to death.

This is a blow from the master of Jindan, if it was placed in the past, Wang Mang would definitely go all out, but now...... Wang Mang smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and the sword qi was shot out casually.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Twelve flew back with his spear.

Lan Xian's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wang Mang and said coldly: "I really didn't expect you to break through to the Jindan realm, it's really terrifying, you can break through the Jindan at a young age, it can be seen that your qualifications are extraordinary, I suddenly changed my mind, if you are willing to submit to the truth now, I can give you a chance to live, how about it?"

"Does it feel good to be a dog for that Raush Zi Truth?" Wang Mang sneered.

"What!" Lan Sacrifice was furious, his clothes fluttered, as if he was angry King Kong, he waved the scepter in his hand, as if he was going to send a powerful blow to Wang Mang, but in the end he didn't know what to scruple about, Lan Sacrifice put down the scepter, and with a wave of his hand, the two knights walked out, and the twelve converged together, and at the same time stepped towards Wang Mang.

"Give shame to the face, don't know whether to live or die, you go and die!" Lan Xian pointed the scepter in his hand at Wang Mang and shouted: "Kill him for me!"

Kill!

The three knights were ordered, jumped at the same time, shot at the same time, and the three Jindan masters shot at the same time, which was almost unimaginable on the mainland, but now it was very simple The three of them joined forces to deliver a fatal blow towards Wang Mang.

Wang Mang stretched out his hand towards the long river of the sword in front of him, and the black pillar of light that was still rampant in the long river suddenly disappeared into invisibility, Wang Mang pointed out again, and the endless sword intent was transmitted to the long river of the sword path through the sword light, and the power of the long river of the sword path doubled.

Wang Mang's sword consciousness comes from the relics of the sword saint in Fushan City, to a certain extent, Wang Mang's sword intent is the sword intent of a sword saint, the sword saint, the sage in the sword, the sword intent is terrifying, if Wang Mang's cultivation is enough, he can completely release the sword intent of the sword saint, Wang Mang feels that even a god master has to tremble in front of the sword intent.

But even if Wang Mang is only the strength of the Jindan realm now, the sword intent is already extremely terrifying, and the sword intent that the sword saint can master in the Jindan realm frantically poured into the long river of swordsmanship, and countless waves swept in the long river of swordsmanship, and the waves swept towards the three knights who rushed towards Wang Mang.

Kill!

The figure of the three knights suddenly divided, turned into three streamers, and pounced viciously towards Wang Mang, and the three spears brought boundless murderous aura and all kinds of strange knights collided with the long river of kendo in the blink of an eye.

Thundered!

The long river of sword dao submerged the three knights in an instant, rolling and wrapping the three of them in the river, and in every drop of river water in the river, there was a villain dancing a sword move towards the three people, there were more than ten thousand sword moves in the river, and all kinds of sword moves continued to fall on the bodies of the three knights, and the three knights quickly couldn't parry, and in a blink of an eye, they were beaten all over the body by countless sword intent in the long river of swordsmanship.

"Good means!" Lan Xian exclaimed with a cold face: "What a good means, I see that you have just broken through to the Jindan realm, but your comprehension in the way of the sword has exceeded the extreme that a Jindan master can achieve, I really can't believe how amazing your talent is, but no matter how talented you are, if you don't believe in the truth, the world of truth will not tolerate you, kill!"

Lan sacrificed a killing word and spit out, and the remaining nine knights who had been standing behind him without making a move stepped on the beat, and walked slowly towards Wang Mang step by step.

It is said to be slow, but when it reaches the realm of Jindan, the speed is already extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the nine knights approached Wang Mang, and the nine people looked cold, their eyes were dull, like walking corpses, holding spears and shooting fiercely in the long river of swordsmanship.

Thundered!

Nine Jindan masters shot from the outside, three Jindan masters shot inside, and the twelve Jindan masters struck together, and the long river of kendo shattered, and the three knights who were trapped in the long river of kendo jumped out, looking at Wang Mang with cold eyes.

Wang Mang's face was also cold, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he had just taken the initiative to withdraw the Yuan Force attached to the long river of swordsmanship, now that the long river was broken, he would definitely be seriously injured, after all, he was only in the early stage of Jindan, and he could still fight in the face of three Jindan, but twelve Jindan masters were on it together, and it would be difficult for Wang Mang to win even if he cultivated twice as much as on the wall.

What to do?

Wang Mang looked at Lan Sacrifice, Lan Sacrifice's face was full of confidence, confident, if the twelve Jindan knights can't take a Wang Mang, then these knights are really waste, the qualifications of the gods and knights who can be selected from tens of millions of Yelang people are not simple, they are all geniuses in ten thousand, if such twelve knights are a waste, if they can't take a mere Wang Mang, then the god knights are really just a waste.

The twelve knights stood in a row, their expressions were cold, and at the same time raised the knight's spear in their hands and aimed it at Wang Mang, the cold light on the knight's spear pierced Wang Mang's eyes a little dazzling, and the cold murderous aura flickered in these cold lights.

War!

The knights shouted loudly at the same time, and a gust of wind came under their feet, as if the god of war was rolling towards Wang Mang,

War!

Wang Mang's body was boiling with battle intent, and with a wave of his hands, the dragon and tiger roar suddenly rose from his body, turning into monstrous war intent, and rolled towards the twelve knights who rushed forward.

(End of chapter)