Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 557 Battle!
Do not?
"If you say no, then go to hell!" Priest Lan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a black cloud floated in the distance, and twelve knights walked out of the black cloud. It was Yexuan City that Priest Lan used a secret method Twelve divine knights under his control.

At this moment, the twelve knights exuded strong fluctuations of Yuan power, and the dark and strange power was so overwhelming that Wang Mang cast his eyes on the twelve knights, his eyes were shocked. He could see that these twelve knights were all of them. Breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm.

how can that be!

Wang Mang looked at Priest Lan in horror, Priest Lan said calmly: "You see? This is the power you can get from believing in the truth. The greatness of truth is beyond your imagination, but you have lost your faith. Opportunity for the truth, if you refuse the truth, you will perish on the road of truth!"

"Twelve." Priest Lan waved his hand, and a knight stepped out from among the twelve knights. Priest Lan pointed at Wang Mang and said, "Kill this man who dares to doubt the truth!"

kill!

Twelve stepped into the air, waved his spear, and a huge black beam of light hit Wang Mang fiercely. Wang Mang made a wrong step and left the spot. There was a loud bang, and the place where Wang Mang was standing was directly hit by the black beam of light. A bottomless black hole.

Twelve hits failed, and Yuekong sent out several more blows. Several black beams of light enveloped Wang Mang's surroundings, blocking all the roads Wang Mang left.

Hit hard?
Wang Mang's expression became cold, and countless sword lights burst out from his body, turning into a long river of swordsmanship, and stirred towards the black beam of light that shot in front of him. The black beam of light was immediately swallowed by the long river of swordsmanship. The beam of light surged violently in the huge waves, but it still couldn't break free.

Twelve looked cold, let out a cold snort, and threw his gun at Wang Mang.

This was a blow from a master of golden core. In the past, Wang Mang would definitely go all out, but now... Wang Mang smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out the mighty sword energy.

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

Priest Lan's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Wang Mang and said coldly: "I really didn't expect you to break through to the Golden Core Realm. It's really scary. You can break through the Golden Core at a young age, which shows that you have extraordinary aptitude. I suddenly changed my mind. If Now that you are willing to surrender to the truth, I can give you a chance to live, how about it?"

"Does it feel good to be a dog to Laoshizizhen?" Wang Mang sneered.

"What!" Priest Lan was furious, his clothes fluttering, as if glaring at King Kong. He waved the scepter in his hand, as if he was about to strike Wang Mang with a powerful blow, but in the end he didn't know what to worry about, Priest Lan put it down. He took away the scepter, waved his hand, and two knights came out, joined Twelve, and walked towards Wang Mang at the same time.

"Shameless, you don't know how to live or die, go to hell!" Priest Lan pointed at Wang Mang with the scepter in his hand, and shouted, "Kill him!"

kill!

The three knights were commanded to take off at the same time, and fired their guns at the same time. Three Golden Core masters shot at the same time. It is almost unthinkable in the mainland, but now it is very simple. The three of them teamed up to deliver a fatal blow to Wang Mang.

Wang Mang stretched out his hand towards the long river of swordsmanship in front of him. The black beam of light that was still raging in the long river suddenly disappeared invisible. Wang Mang pointed out again, and the endless sword intent was transmitted to the long river of swordsmanship through the sword light, and the power of the long river of swordsmanship doubled.

Wang Mang's awareness of the way of the sword comes from the legacy of the sword master in Fushan City. To a certain extent, Wang Mang's sword intent is the sword intent of a sword master. Enough, to be able to fully release the sword intent of the Juggernaut, Wang Mang felt that even a master of transformation had to tremble in front of the sword intent.

But even if Wang Mang is only at the Golden Core Realm now, the sword intent is already extremely terrifying. The sword intent mastered by the Sword Master in the Golden Core Realm poured into the long river of swordsmanship crazily, and countless waves appeared in the long river of swordsmanship. The three knights rushing towards Wang Mang swept away.

kill!

The figures of the three knights changed abruptly, turning into three beams of light, and they rushed towards Wang Mang viciously. The three long spears carried boundless murderous aura and all kinds of strange knights collided with the long river of swordsmanship in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!
The long river of swordsmanship submerged the three knights in an instant, rolled and wrapped the three of them in the river, in every drop of water in the river, there was a villain dancing a sword move towards the three of them, there were more than ten thousand kinds of sword moves in the river, and all kinds of sword moves continued It fell on the body of the three knights, and the three knights were quickly overwhelmed. In the blink of an eye, they were beaten all over by countless sword intents in the long river of swordsmanship.

"Good method!" Priest Lan praised with a cold expression: "It's really a good method. I think you have just broken through to the Golden Core realm, but your comprehension in the way of swords has surpassed the extreme that a Golden Core master can achieve. I dare not I 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!"

Priest Lan spit out the word kill, and the remaining nine knights who had been standing behind him without any movement walked slowly towards Wang Mang step by step.

It is said to be slow, but after reaching the Golden Core realm, the speed is already extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, nine knights approached Wang Mang. The nine knights looked cold, their eyes were dull, like walking corpses, and they held a long spear. Hit in the long river of swordsmanship.

Rumble!
Nine golden elixir masters struck from the outside, three golden elixir masters shot from the inside, and twelve golden elixir masters attacked together, the river of kendo shattered, and the three knights who were trapped in the river of kendo jumped out. He looked at Wang Mang coldly.

Wang Mang's face was also cold. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he took the initiative to withdraw the energy attached to the long river of swordsmanship. Now that the river is broken, he will be seriously injured. After all, he is only at the early stage of Jindan, and he can still fight against three Jindans. , but with twelve Jindan masters fighting together, it would be difficult for Wang Mang to win even if his cultivation base was doubled on the wall.

How to do?
Wang Mang looked at Priest Lan, who was full of self-confidence and self-confidence on the face of Priest Lan. If the twelve Golden Core knights could not take down one Wang Mang, then these knights were really useless, but tens of millions of Yelang people The aptitudes of the divine knights selected among them are all one-in-a-million geniuses. If such twelve knights are useless, if they can't take down a mere Wang Mang, then the divine knights are really just a waste of fame.

The twelve knights stood in a row with cold expressions. At the same time, they raised their knight guns and pointed them at Wang Mang. The cold light from the knight guns dazzled Wang Mang's eyes, and the cold murderous aura flickered in the cold light.

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

war!
Wang Mang's body was full of fighting spirit, and with a wave of his hands, the roar of dragons and tigers suddenly rose from his body, turning into a monstrous fighting spirit, rolling towards the twelve knights rushing forward.

(End of this chapter)