69novels Chapter 244
Chapter 244
In the Great Song Palace, the Great Song martial arts people gathered together.
In the face of Wang Mang's dismount, everyone refused to give in, nor was they willing to submit to the Dahua court led by Wang Mang.
The atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt!
Huang Rong, who was exquisitely thoughtful, knew that Wang Mang was uneasy and kind in summoning them this time, so he immediately made a decision to suggest that everyone take action.
Although they knew that they were not Wang Mang's opponents, the seven of them joined forces, and there should be a chance to defeat Wang Mang.
They are all heroes from all over the world this time, if they don't have the ability to make Wang Mang retreat, then they don't have to mix in the rivers and lakes.
Huang Rong's words made Wang Chongyang's eyes cold, and he turned his head to look at the other people: "Everyone, what do you think?"
Lin Chaoying sneered on the side: "I have no opinion!"
She had already seen her apprentice standing behind Wang Mang, thinking that the little dragon girl had been taken down by Wang Mang, and she wanted to rescue the little dragon girl.
But when she saw Wang Mang make a move just now, she knew that she was not Wang Mang's opponent, and she definitely had no chance to fight alone.
The only way to do this may be to join forces.
Ouyang Feng also laughed wildly at this moment: "Hahahaha, it's still Sister Lin who is refreshing, even so, then this battle is also counted as me."
The northern beggar Hong Qigong nodded and agreed: "It's about my Great Song Wulin, and I always tell Huazi that I can't stand by and watch."
Nandi Duan Zhixing frowned and did not speak.
But Huang Yaoshi said righteously: "It seems that this matter has reached the point where it must be solved."
Your Majesty Emperor Dahua, although you are strong in martial arts, if you want to face us at the same time, it is still possible to repel you!" Huang
Yaoshi was the most thoughtful among the people, and he understood that his group of people had already fallen for Wang Mang's plan when they came here today.
It's impossible to leave safely like this, the only way is to fight once!"
"Okay, since that's the case, then Poor Dao will take everyone to agree to this matter!" Wang
Chongyang, as the person with the highest martial arts skills today, agreed to this matter on behalf of everyone.
Wang Mang smiled and got up slowly: "Very good, worthy of Wang Chongyang, I didn't mistake you."
Come on, everyone, I hope you can make me have a good time today!"
As the words fell, the momentum on his body continued to increase.
However, Wang Chongyang is not a fool, and when he knew that Wang Mang was strong, he sent them one by one.
"I'll start the formation, and everyone will stand according to the direction of the gossip array!" Wang
Chongyang shouted, then his hands rotated, and with a full urge, eight floor tiles suddenly flew out of the ground in eight directions.
The East Evil and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, the Divine Power + Lin Chaoying, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong jumped and stood on the eight floor tiles.
In an instant, the momentum on the eight people exploded, and they were connected together.
The martial arts practitioners of this era more or less know the location of the formation, although they have never cooperated, nor have they joined forces to fight the enemy, but to the point where they can understand many things with just one look.
"Oh, use the formation and fight with me?" Wang Mang raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of interest.
"What, is His Majesty Emperor Dahua afraid?" Huang Rong pretended to provoke, wanting to provoke Wang Mang.
"Scared?" Wang Mang showed a playful look at the corner of his mouth, and he had other thoughts about Huang Rong, a woman.
"Today, I will let you understand what the gap is!" stretched
out his right hand, and the Son of Heaven spear held by Li Yuanfang was pulled by his skill and flew into his hand.
Immediately, Wang Mang held the Son of Heaven spear and jumped into the battle.
Before he landed, Huang Yaoshi took the lead in attacking.
But when he saw Huang Yaoshi attacking with a sword, the blue light was agitated, and the sword flowers were dotted, and they seemed to be colorful and scattered.
"Oh, Luoying Divine Sword!" Wang
Mang smiled, and with a spin of the Son of Heaven Spear in his hand, several spears shot out.
"Puff~Puff~Puff~"
The sword light was on the gun, but it was destroyed and all defeated.
But at this time, there were countless peach blossoms falling around!
Huang Yaoshi held a sword in his right hand, a flute in his left hand, and stepped on the spirit of the dragon, his body was like a dragon, urging his power to form peach blossoms, disrupting his vision.
At this moment, Wang Chongyang made a move.
"Experience my true swordsmanship, go to the east of the river!" The
sword momentum comes and goes like electricity, the figure advances and retreats like the wind, and the powerful power carries the boundless sword light, roaring.
At the same time, Lin Chaoying also made a move at this time, and the Jade Girl's swordsmanship was actually combined with the Quanzhen swordsmanship, one left and one right, and at the same time attacked Wang Mang.
But seeing that Wang Mang was not in a hurry: "I didn't expect that the two of you have such a tacit understanding, it's a pity not to become husband and wife."
Although he was talking, the Son of Heaven gun in Wang Mang's hand did not stop.
The gun is like a dragon, the momentum is like a bamboo, a gun dances, and the momentum of heaven and earth is pressed away.
"Qiang ~ Qiang ~ Qiang ~ "
Mars burst out, the three edges collided, Wang Mang was as steady as Mount Tai, with one enemy and two, it was like child's play.
Even if Wang Chongyang used the frost and ice-breaking palm technique, and Lin Chaoying also used the jade girl sword technique, it still didn't help.
Hong Qigong, who had not yet made a move, frowned when he saw this: "This person can be so comfortable under the interference of Huang Yaoshi, let's go together!" After finishing speaking, Hong Qigong's
figure flashed, and his palms were linked, joining the battle group!
Ouyang Feng laughed wildly when he saw this: "Take my move!"
Duan Zhixing was helpless, so he had to shoot at the same time.
"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending - Kang Long has regrets
!" "Toad Gong
!" "Six Veins Divine Sword!" Three
people and three styles, attacking from three different directions at the same time.
They didn't want to defeat Wang Mang, they just wanted to make Wang Mang take a step back!
Seeing this, Wang Mang didn't dodge or dodge, but actually let out a long roar: "It's a good time
!" "Yuna Eight Desolations!"
The Son of Heaven marksmanship, a vast force emanated from the tip of the gun, and under the urging of powerful skills, the Son of Heaven spear was under the control of Wang Mang, accompanied by his body suddenly swirling.
"Qiang~Qiang~Qiang~" "Bang~Bang~Bang~"
Whether it is the six-vein divine sword, or Lin Chaoying's sword, or Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong's palm strength was all swept by this shot.
The five of them actually flew out upside down at the same time, spitting blood from their mouths!
And Wang Mang himself also spun in mid-air under this blow.
"It's now!" Huang
Yaoshi's eyes were cold, and he put the jade flute to his mouth to urge, and a cold, pure sound poured into Wang Mang's brain.
At the same time, Huang Rong and Guo Jing
, who had never made a move, also jumped into the air together, sending out their own tricks, wanting to
force Wang Mang back! It turned out that no one in front of him just wanted to force Wang Mang into the air, and the real killing move was Huang Yaoshi's divine sense attack, as well as Huang Rong and Guo Jing's final blow
! "Peach blossoms fall into the palm!"
"Divine dragon swings tail!".
The two tricks came out together, vowing to force Wang Mang back in mid-air.
They knew that they couldn't force Wang Mang back on the ground, so they wanted to force Wang Mang into the air, and then let Huang Yaoshi use his divine sense to attack, and finally Guo Jing and Huang Rong made up the knife.
Even Wang Mang couldn't help but admire the plan of this group of people at this moment.
First, he used the formation to suppress his strength, and then quickly and quickly, and pressed in a row.
It's a pity, this group of people didn't know that
Wang Mang's divine sense was even stronger! In the face of Huang Yaoshi's divine sense attack, Wang Mang condensed a divine sense sword and instantly broke Huang Yaoshi's divine sense!
"Uh!"
Huang Yaoshi snorted, and the whole person retreated a few steps, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
As for Huang Rong and Guo Jing's attack, Wang Mang stepped in the air, and without any leverage, he brandished a spear and slashed down.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
Huang Rong and Guo Jia's palms were broken at the same time, and the two of them were also pressed to the ground from mid-air by a strong force.
"Boom~"
The two were smashed to the ground, revealing a large pit.
"You, defeated!" Wang
Mang landed slowly, and as soon as the four words came out, the faces of the people in the Great Song Dynasty martial arts at the scene suddenly changed.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they gathered eight masters, and they also used formations, but they couldn't make Wang Mang take a step back, and it was indeed them who lost.
It's just that this result is difficult for them to accept!