When all the powers acting as arrows left from the attic, Wang Mang looked at the remaining four demon kings, took out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket, and each of them scattered one. Changyan and xuanhu were very skilled in holding their mouths, and two fingers and a handful of flames came out.

The other two demon kings saw this, and they learned it in a certain way. Under the constitution of several demon kings, the choking smoke was almost the same as the air.

Just two, a cigarette was smoked by the four demon kings. Wang Mang glanced at the four helplessly and said, "the strongest leader of the cultivator and the Lord of the cultivator's city, the blood horse, will be dealt with by me, and the top inner disciples of the other sects will be dealt with by you!"

"Brother Wang Mang, don't worry. The practitioners seem to have a lot of skills, but they have to pinch the formula in every move to fight against the demon king. They are mice and cats!"

There is a trace of irony on the long eyes' faces. What they are good at is close combat. Once close, they will be given time to pinch the formula?!

Wang Mang also nodded in agreement, "in that case, I'll see you in the city master's mansion! I also want to know what level is the strongest among the practitioners! " As soon as the cold words were thrown down, Wang Mang's whole body flashed, and his whole body was covered with black and blue Luoluo armor.

"Bang!" With a loud explosion, the floor of the attic was kicked out of a huge pit by Wang Mang, and the roof was also broken through a one meter square hole.

The fierce roar in the city of cultivators is like a clarion call to launch an attack. All the powers lurking in the city are acting at this moment. They are all dressed in black, their cold eyes are shining with killing intention, and the cold steel knives in their hands are facing the necks of cultivators!

"Who is it?" The blood horse in the Lord's mansion flew into the sky almost at the first moment when the movement happened. His black robe was windless, and his majesty as the Lord of the city suddenly escaped.

"You are the blood horse?" Wang Mang's whole body was covered in Luoluo armor. After the ferocious tiger head mask, there was a jar sound full of killing intention.

"Hum!" A look at Wang Mang's posture, blood horse left hand slightly bent, five fingers flying, quickly pinched a few tricks, a black fireball full of destruction rushed towards Wang Mang!

In the middle of the impact, the black fireball with the size of a water tank turned into hundreds of fist sized flames, and flew towards Wang Mang like a missile at the speed of surpassing the sound barrier!

This move is called hundred fire Tongyan. Once it hits the enemy, it will stick to the enemy like a maggot of tarsal bone, until the armor fuses and the body evaporates!

But Wang Mang's reaction ability and physical quality can be called peerless. At the moment when the blood horse sent out this move, he immediately moved and appeared in the position less than half a meter away from the blood horse. His arched left arm, clenched fist and terrible pressure smashed at the blood horse's head!

With such a close attack, the blood horse's pupil suddenly shrinks, the windless automatic black robe starts to ripple, and his figure gradually disappears. In the blink of an eye, he will move out of this area.

But the heavy power brought by Wang Mang's fist smashed this area in the mid air like a swamp. The movement of blood horse seemed to encounter a strong resistance, and it couldn't move a bit for a moment!

A blow like a shell hit the blood horse's cheek, and the impact of thousands of tons directly crushed his skull. His original dignified face was like a pool of twisted rotten meat.