Chapter 111: Shoot!

A few moments later, dozens of people in black suddenly appeared on the road ahead of the convoy.
These men in black covered from head to toe, holding sharp steel knives, only a pair of cold eyes all over the body were exposed, and a trace of murderous gas surged among the black people.
The convoy stopped, and more than a dozen guards picking the star tower rushed to the front of the convoy, facing these black men.
Cheng Yanran was shocked. When she saw Wang Mang and Su Qiang appearing, she calmed down a bit, and said with a light lips.
"Who are you? This is the team that picks the Star Tower!"
He waited for Cheng Yanran's words to fall, but Wang Mang was out of the crowd, and she cried.
"The Xiaoxiao generation who came there, dare to block the way, do you know who I am?"
Dozens of people in black didn't respond, dozens of eyes still stared at the opposite.
Lu Chuyan followed the eyes of the men in black and clearly found that the eyes of the men in black were all looking at Ye Kun, who was surrounded by the guard groups. His eyes were all cold, without a trace of fluctuation.
From the sense of breath of these people, their strength is above the refining environment, and it is definitely not an ordinary mountain bandit.
At the same time, a man in black raised his knife and yelled in a low voice.
"Except the middle man, all beheaded!"
Suddenly, in addition to the left and right men, the other men in black raised their weapons and rushed straight.
"Hum! Seek death!"
The king screamed loudly, pulled out the thick sword behind him, flew forward, and yelled back at the same time.
"You protect Master Ye, these people give it to me and Master Su!"
Qi Suqiang waved the fan in his hand, and a burst of energy burst out, cutting straight to the black crowd on the opposite side, his body flashed, followed Wang Mang and rushed over.
Soon, Wang Mang and Su Qiang fought with these men in black.
Jiangmang, Daoguang, and energy flew around, and the sound of gas explosion was endless.
The strength of these men in black is indeed not weak. They are divided into two waves, surrounding Wang Mang and Su Qiang, and they are constantly rushing to kill. Although there are men in black who are injured by the two from time to time, they are clearly offensive and defensive.
Not long after the battle began, Wang Mang and Su Qiang changed their faces. Although the strength of these men in black was not strong, they were all around Qiqitian, but their martial arts were very special. There was a mutual cooperation between offense and defense. People join forces to multiply their strength.
She Chuyan stood beside Cheng Yanran, and she was also surprised, but her eyes were always gazing at the three black-headed men in the distance who had always been cold-eyed.
After the Chu Chuyan people swallowed the Blood God Dan to increase their consciousness, they practiced "Tai Du Jie", and now their ability to perceive others' cultivation has been greatly improved.
In the case that the three men in black were not working really, Chu Yan roughly judged that the strength of these three men was in a priori, especially the triangle-eyed black man in the middle was stronger than the two on his side. a bit.
Cheng Yanran saw that Wang Mang and Su Qiang were besieged, and the original nervous expression was even more dignified.
She did not expect that with the strength of Wang Mang and Su Qiang's innate realm, a wave of bandits came out casually, and they could be tied with them, and, more importantly, those three were obviously strong in black. Those who have not yet shot.
"Amber, what can I do?"
Cheng Yanran looked embarrassed and had lost her face. She anxiously asked the Captain of the Guard of Picking Star Tower.
"Miss, if the situation is not good, I will take my brothers to stand, you and Master Ye go first."
Lu Anbo was the middle-aged man in the midst of starting to persuade Chu Yan and Wang Mang in the lobby of Xingxinglou. At this time, he said to Cheng Yanran with a heavy face.
The guards behind him who stared at him were all blushing. These people's strengths were around the fifth level of refining gas, and they were not the opponents of those in black at all.
"But ... but, Amber, what do you do?"
Cheng Yanran heard Amber's words, her eyes trembling constantly, she said in astonishment.
"Miss, as long as I can protect you well, my Wang An is worth it even if I die."
When Wang An talked, the breath on his body skyrocketed, and his eyes looked at the war circle not far away.
Xu Wenyan said, Cheng Yanran shuddered, tears in his eyes.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two.
"You will be fine with me."
Cheng Yanran and Amber were stunned, and at the same time turned around and looked down at the sound, but they saw a black robe with an indifferent expression of Chu Yan.
what! what!
At this moment, the situation is abrupt with the fighting not far away.
The head of the man in black saw that the battle was deadlocked, his eyes flashed lightly, and he waved his hands gently. Two burly men in black stood beside him, separated left and right, and rushed to Wang Mang and Su Qiang.
Only five moves were not possible, Wang Mang and Su Qiang were hit by one palm and one punch, respectively.
King Wang Mang got up from the ground, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his eyes glared, and the man in black who had just shot and injured him, roared angrily.
"Who is your Excellency, in this King City of Luoyang, who can hurt my Wang Mang must not be an ordinary person."
The man in black didn't answer. He pulled a long red knife from behind, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, his body was violent, and he flew at Wang Mang.
"Split Wave Sword!"
Seeing the man in black rushing, Wang Mang's eyes were wide, and the big sword in his hand danced like a fly. He sang loudly and waved a thick sword, bringing out the billowing waves and hitting the man in black.
At this time, the man in black was so angry that he punched out a fist, a fist print, suddenly rushed out, constantly growing, and welcomed Wang Mang's sword qi.
Boom!
The swords and fists intersect, and they are full of vitality, and the raging anger sweeps the scene, as the wind blows.
Click!
The huge fist print blasted the sword's breath, and it was directly printed on Wang Mang's chest. Suddenly, Wang Mang's chest made a loud cracking sound. The entire chest was severely sunken.
Immediately, Wang Mang, who was frightened in his face, kept expanding his pupils, and finally, his legs were bent and fell down like a hill.
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what!
At the same time, Su Qiang on the other side was also slashed in the palm of the battle by the man in black and fell to the ground with blood flowing.
what! ?
Cheng Yanran only felt dark in front of her eyes, her petite body was weak for a while, and she shook it a few times, almost falling down, and was gently supported by Chu Yan.
After Wang Mang and Su Qiang fell to the ground, all those in black turned and rushed over.
Zan Anbo's eyes were cracked, he sang loudly, pulled out his sword from the waist, and was ready to rush up, but was blocked by a figure in front of him.
He slammed into the black robe, fluttered in the wind, and a voice sounded softly.
"Take care of your lady!"
Anbo froze, looking at the background in front of him, just wanting to speak, but only felt a bright light in front of him, a light burst like lightning, bursting into all directions.
Huh!
Wu Jianguang flashed, and rushed to the crowd in black. Five or six rushed in front, and were immediately chopped into two sides, and the corpses were flying left and right.
Wu Chuyan stood with his sword, walked out slowly, and every step he took, his breath was strong.
The sword came out, his head fluttered, as if cutting a tree, reaping the life of a man in black.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people in black were killed by Chu Yan.
"what!?"
Cheng Yanran and Ye Kun and all the guards of the Star Tower were immediately overjoyed, all of them were shocked, the doubts in their eyes flashed, and they suddenly remembered that among the gatekeepers they had invited this time, there was a disciple of Ling Tianzong.
I saw that the young boy in the black robe just shot, and in the blink of an eye, half of the men in black were beheaded, which is much better than the dead Wang Mang and Su Qiang.
There is hope!
Everyone's eyes shone, and the eyes looking at the young man's figure were all excited.