Chapter 820: The First Fierce General

Borrow my skull?

What a big breath!

Wang Mang sneered in his heart, although there were no people from the temple chasing after him all the way out of the grassland, Wang Mang has never given up his vigilance against the temple, this behemoth that overrides the many forces of the temple, he can't just be a small means like Chen Xian, if he makes a move, it will be a thunderous blow, and the entire grassland is within the control of the temple, and it is impossible for Wang Mang not to find such a conspicuous target temple.

Just seeing these people in front of him, Wang Mang finally understood why he hadn't seen the people from the temple all this time, I'm afraid it wasn't that the people from the temple didn't find him, but that he was killed by these people in front of him when he didn't find him, these people who seemed to be golden-robed divine envoys were killed.

"Why is Your Majesty laughing?" the purple-robed divine envoy standing in front of Wang Mang spoke.

"Because you're ridiculous. Wang Mang said honestly: "I have never encountered the pursuit from the temple all the way, it seems that those who chased and killed should have been killed by you, and you helped me kill so many people, although I didn't thank you, but I would also spare your life for the sake of helping me work, and now you are begging for death, but I have to kill you, think about it, don't you think you are ridiculous, and you came to the door to die." ”

The purple-robed divine envoy smiled on his face and said, "Your Majesty is really confident!"

"It's not that I'm confident, it's that you're all rubbish. Wang Mang looked at the purple-robed envoy and said very seriously: "You do look like a purple-robed envoy, and these people behind you also look like golden-robed envoys, it is said that you are very powerful, after all, you have completely confused the real with the fake, but the fake is the fake, and it is just a form." ”

"Pujiang. The purple-robed divine envoy Pu Jiang said suddenly.

"What?" Wang Mang was stunned.

"Pu Jiang, my name is Pu Jiang. Pu Jiang looked at Wang Mang and said: "You have successfully provoked me, so I want to kill you, I like to let the dead know my name, so that it is easy to find someone to sue on Huangquan Road, and I will never let people know who killed me." ”

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Wang Mang said.

"Why not?" Pu Jiang said coldly: "If you fall into my Twenty-Eight Star Array, even a Void Saint will lose a layer of skin, let alone a master in the middle stage of God Refining." ”

"In terms of comprehensive strength, I am indeed not as strong as you, but you also know my strength, it is not so easy to kill, if it is not good, the fight is too loud, and the people of the temple are provoked, can you still live?" Wang Mang said.

"You don't have to worry about it, there is not a single temple within a radius of thousands of miles, and by the time they find out, the battle here will already be over. Pu Jiang said: "Originally, I planned to capture you alive and capture the secrets on your body, but you angered me, so I want to kill you, anyway, after killing you, I captured your soul, and after I go back, naturally someone will refine your soul and obtain your secrets, and the difference between the dead and the alive is not much for us." ”

Wang Mang couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, not that he was afraid of Pu Jiang and the others in front of him, but just looking at Pu Jiang's meaning, there was clearly a big force hidden behind him, and this force even had a secret of the soul, what an amazing thing, and this force was obviously eyeing him.

"Are you committing suicide or waiting to be killed by me?" Pu Jiang looked at Wang Mang lightly, as if looking at a dead man, there would be no master in a radius of thousands of miles here to save Wang Mang, and no one knew that they were here to do it, they could make a reckless move, twenty-eight golden-robed divine envoys in the early stage of God Refining could shoot at the same time, and they could almost directly turn the land within a radius of hundreds of miles into ashes, not to mention that there was also a master of the peak of God Refining.

Wang Mang glanced at Pu Jiang with disdain, and said: "I hate people pretending to be in front of me the most, what do you think you are, but you are just a little person with a hidden head and tail, and you still want to keep me here?"

"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" Pu Jiang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Mang, and with a wave of his hand, twenty-eight golden-robed divine envoys swooped down on Wang Mang at the same time.

These golden-robed divine envoys laid down a large array of twenty-eight stars, practiced the technique of combined attacks, and shot at the same time, with great momentum, even ordinary Void Saints should temporarily avoid the wind when they are full of strength, not to mention Wang Mang.

Faced with the attack of the twenty-eight gold-robed divine envoys, Wang Mang almost immediately took Chen Xian to turn around and run.

Wang Mang's actions Wang Mang surprised Pu Jiang, in the news he got, Wang Mang is a very strong will to fight, no matter what powerful enemy he faces, he never flinched, and in the contact just now, he didn't see Wang Mang's intention to escape, all Wang Mang's words were to fight him to the death, and now what does it mean to run away suddenly.

Rumble!

The twenty-eight gold-robed divine envoy's shot hit the vacant and landed on the ground, directly lifting the ground into endless dust, and a bottomless hole appeared in the dusty place, Wang Mang turned his head to look at the big hole, his eyebrows raised slightly, if he didn't run fast, he would have been seriously injured directly under the blow of these people.

"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Chen Xian looked at the group of golden-robed gods chasing after him, and said with a numb scalp: "We can't run away if we run like this." ”

Wang Mang smiled and did not speak.

Shenxing is worthy of being the top light skill in the world, even if Wang Mang runs with Chen Xian, he almost turns Pu Jiang and others behind him like a kite.

How can you run so fast!

Pu Jiang was almost crazy after Wang Mang, he thought that with the strength he mastered, he would soon be able to catch up and kill Wang Mang, who expected Wang Mang to run so fast, they couldn't catch up even if they tried their best, and even after Pu Jiang chased for a while, he found that Wang Mang didn't seem to have any intention of leaving them behind, but always going around in circles around here.

Conspiracy?

Pu Jiang said secretly, browning and thinking for a moment, he understood what Wang Mang was planning to do.

Pujiang is certainly powerful, but he is only a master of refining the pinnacle, maybe slightly better than Wang Mang in terms of strength, but there is no possibility of leaving or killing Wang Mang, after all, no matter how strong Pujiang is, he will not be much better than Chen Xian, Chen Xian was defeated in the hands of Wang Mang, Pu Jiang doesn't seem to care about Wang Mang, but in his heart he understands that he is by no means Wang Mang's opponent, what he can rely on is the twenty-eight star array laid by the twenty-eight gold-robed divine envoys, with this large array to rely on, and then there are treasures given to him above, even if it is a saint in the void realm, he can be trapped, and the ordinary saint is not even his opponent。

And now Wang Mang is flying a kite and taking them around in circles, clearly to break their twenty-eight star arrays, although the twenty-eight gold-robed divine envoys have the same qi and branches, it seems that the cultivation tricks are exactly the same, but the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, even if it looks exactly the same, in fact, there are still some differences, these differences can not be seen in the big array, but once the big array is broken, it can be seen, for example, now, the twenty-eight people can't keep the same pace, there are always people who are faster, and there are always people who are slower, after all, the uneven distribution of speed and power can be adjusted in the formation。

What a big ambition!

Pu Jiang secretly sneered in his heart, he already knew Wang Mang's plans, but he didn't care, even if there was no Twenty-Eight Star Array, just relying on their nearly thirty god refining masters was enough to beat Wang Mang to his knees and beg for mercy, after all, Wang Mang was only one person, as for Chen Xian?

It's just a waste, Pujiang has never looked at Chen Xian in his eyes, even if Chen Xian used to be the city lord of the Divine City, even if Chen Xian has the strength of half a step back, but waste is waste, waste will not be a waste because of the improvement of identity and cultivation, empty cultivation and no magic power will never be able to go to the top masters, otherwise with Chen Xian's current cultivation, how can he be defeated in the hands of Wang Mang?

Chen Xian didn't know Pu Jiang's thoughts, if he knew that he had to vomit blood, his cultivation was already earth-shattering, the saint did not come out, and few people could be his opponents, but who expected him to meet a pervert like Wang Mang, and beat him into scum alone, he also had the same idea as Pu Jiang, and felt that Wang Mang, who was the emperor of Qin, was not to be afraid of, and who expected the reality to be too slap in the face.

Now is the time!

Wang Mang took Pu Jiang and the others around a few more times, suddenly looked cold, threw Chen Xian down, his body moved, shot out like a sharp sword, and rushed towards a golden-robed divine envoy whose pace was suddenly a little unstable.

Hehe!

Wang Mang sneered, and with a wave of his hand and a long fist, he smashed towards the golden-robed divine envoy, and with a click, the golden-robed divine envoy's palms that pushed Wang Mang were directly smashed by Wang Mang's fist, but the golden robe's face did not change in the slightest, and with a wave of the broken arm on his hand, he threw it directly towards Wang Mang.

Sure enough, it's a puppet-like thing!

Wang Mang's eyes were cold, and he really confirmed that these golden-robed divine envoys were indeed the same as the ones he had encountered in the Blue Wave City, they were all puppets that looked like living people.

Kill!

Wang Mang's figure unfolded as a whole, and the thousands of sword lights behind him lit up, forming a long river of sword dao in an instant, directly rolling the golden robe divine envoy into the long river, and the endless sword light washed over the golden robe divine envoy, and the golden robe divine envoy was soon beaten to the bone, but Wang Mang found that the golden robe divine envoy's face still did not change in the slightest.

At this time, Pu Jiang took the remaining twenty-seven golden-robed divine envoys to kill, and he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, just said coldly: "Set up the formation!"

"Lu Bu!" Wang Mang spit out a name lightly at this time, a figure suddenly broke through the sky, he held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, almost as soon as he appeared, the meteor chased the moon and held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to kill Pu Jiang, Pu Jiang's expression changed greatly, he had already explored the surroundings, and he had never found this person at all, where did this person come from, and what confidence did he dare to attack them.

Kill, kill, kill!

As soon as Lu Bu appeared, Fang Tian painted a halberd dance, and the entire sky instantly turned into a blood-colored sky, Lu Bu stepped on a river of blood, and hit Pujiang with a blow, Pujiang's expression changed, his heart was cold, but he instantly knew that he was definitely not this person's opponent, and his body couldn't help but dodge back, Lu Bu crossed Pujiang with a blow and hit a golden-robed divine envoy behind Pujiang, this golden-robed divine envoy's expression was picked out by Lu Bu without the slightest change, and then a heavy blow was directly scattered in the sky.

Pu Jiang's eyes almost popped out, he didn't expect that the almost invincible golden-robed divine envoy under his command would be so unbeatable, and Lu Bu killed a golden-robed divine envoy in the early stage of god refining with just one blow.

"Who are you?" Pu Jiang angrily pointed at Lu Bu and said, "With your strength, you shouldn't be an unknown person. ”

Lu Bu grinned at Pu Jiang and said: "Lu Bu never talks nonsense with dead people, but for the sake of you, these people are the first group of people killed by me after Lu was born, and I can give you the glory of knowing my name, wait a minute, this general Lu Bu, the first fierce general in the world!"

"What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Pu Jiang admitted that Lu Bu was indeed a fierce general, but it would be a bit of a brag to say that he was the first fierce general in the world, the world is so big, and the fierce generals are like clouds, not to mention this thousand years, even before the thousand-year holy war, no one dares to say that he is the first fierce general in the world, to be precise, let alone the first, even the second will be punished by heaven, it is said that before the millennium holy war, there was a person who claimed to be the second in the world who died under the thunder.

Now Lu Bu dares to claim that he is the best in the world, it is simply ignorant, Pu Jiang originally thought that Lu Bu was a master, but looking at it like this, it is clear that he is also a grandstander, and with a wave of his hand, ten god refining masters will kill Lu Bu.

Hahaha!

Lu Bu laughed loudly, and the heavenly halberd above his hand flew and the phoenix danced, turning into eighteen kinds of weapons, and in just a moment, he blocked the ten golden-robed divine envoys of the God Refining Realm.

"Your Majesty, is this person also the general of the Qin State?" Chen Xian looked at it coldly, he always felt that he was a genius, but first Wang Mang, and then Bai Qi almost subverted his three views, before that, he never thought that someone could fight ten at the same level, to be precise, one beat ten golden robe divine envoys.

As the city lord of the Divine City, Chen Xian knew no more than the strength of the golden robe divine envoys, these were all seed-type powerhouses carefully selected by the temple, their qualifications were far beyond ordinary people, and their cultivation strength was also far beyond ordinary people, but such a group of golden robe divine envoys who were far beyond ordinary people were now being pressed and beaten by Lu Bu.

How is this possible!

Chen Xian was just surprised, Pu Jiang was completely dumbfounded, and he already felt incredible for Lu Bu to kill one, but now ten people rushed up at the same time and were still pressed and beaten by Lu Bu, which made him look embarrassed, he looked at Wang Mang sharply, and said: "I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to ambush such a master by your side, but if you think that you can escape like this, you look down on us too much." ”

Chen Xian said, carefully took out an object from his arms, and when this thing appeared, a gust of fishy wind suddenly rolled up from Chen Xian's body, Chen Xian said with a gloomy face: "I don't want to use this thing, but as long as I can kill you, everything is worth it." ”

The corners of Wang Mang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask when he was so powerful, but he also knew that it was inappropriate to ask at this time, so he said lightly: "I don't know what kind of thing you are holding and what is the origin?"

"Give it a try, and you'll know. Chen Xian smiled strangely at Wang Mang, and suddenly threw the evil thing in his hand out, but the direction was not towards Wang Mang, but landed on a golden-robed divine envoy behind him.

Wang Mang was stunned again.

(End of chapter)