On the plane, Qin Xuan looked at the surrounding clouds with confusion on his face.
What are your parents doing in the Liao border area?
Qin Xuan frowned and looked at the news that Jun Wushuang had investigated. His grandfather didn't seem to have moved. The entire Qin family was still running normally, and it didn't look like he was facing a formidable enemy.
With his grandfather's ability, he should be very aware of the hatred between himself and the Lord Hai Qing Qing.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
How can he be so calm? Or is there some reason here that he has never understood in his previous life until now?
Qin Xuan's mood was slightly disturbed, but it soon calmed down.
"The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge." Qin Xuan said softly. The plane shook slightly, and a feeling of landing came. Qin Xuan looked at the approaching ground, with a faint light in his eyes.
The land on the border of Liao has arrived!
He stepped off the plane, his clothes billowing in the strong wind.
This place was still about dozens of miles away from the land on the border of Liao. He rejected the car prepared by the Jun family and instead strode towards the land on the border of Liao.
car?
too slow!
Afterwards, his figure disappeared, leaving behind a stunned crowd.
Qin Xuan's speed was so fast that the surrounding scenery retreated. He moved forward at the speed of sound and reached the battlefield in less than ten minutes.
In the mountain forest, Qin Xuan paused slightly. He felt the ground shaking, and the sound of thunderous explosions in the distance kept reaching his ears.
"Boy, you can't come here."
Suddenly, a voice slowly reached his ears. Qin Xuan looked up and saw a middle-aged man grabbing a mountain hare and setting up a campfire to prepare for a delicious meal.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and passed by this person.
"Don't worry, there is no place in this world that you can't go to!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared, leaving behind a somewhat surprised middle-aged man.
"Today's young people!"
The middle-aged man opened a clay-sealed wine jar, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and shouted loudly that he was happy.
When Qin Xuan arrived at the battlefield, his eyes stared at the already messy battlefield on the cliff. On the battlefield, two illusory figures were constantly fighting each other.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "It seems that the situation in China is really not optimistic."
There were seventeen people in the distance, whether they were Demon General Zhai Chuan or Lin Ge, they were all innate figures. There were also fifteen overseas innate-level experts, and... Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the cruise ship at sea.
On the Tao figure.
"Qingzhu, Yue Long?"
There was a sparkle in Qin Xuan's eyes. With his eyesight, he could naturally see how extraordinary the Qing Lord Yue Long was.
Although he didn't use any power, he seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth, and even the sea breeze that passed by Yue Long's side was automatically avoided.
This is no longer a question of strength, but of Tao... This Qing Lord Yue Long has touched Tao.
Dao... This is something that can only be touched by the Golden Elixir stage.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. On this star, he actually saw the existence of Tao.
Even Ning Ziyang could only feel the existence of 'Tao' at a certain distance from touching it.
No wonder!
Qin Xuan sighed in his heart, but what concerned him more was that he felt that the Qing Lord Yue Long opposite him seemed a bit familiar.
Have you seen it? Qin Xuan frowned a little more, then shook his head slightly.
How is it possible? He couldn't have interacted with Qingzhu in his previous life, but in this life, this was definitely the first time they met.
He no longer looked at Yue Long, but his eyes moved and landed on
Those two on the battlefield.
The fifth protector general Mo Tiankui and the Tianquan-level expert of the Zheng family, Zheng Wuxian.
The battle between the two was very violent. Mo Tiankui was extremely fast, even better than an earl-level blood monk. Not only that, she had black sharp claws in her hands. Chinese warriors rarely used this kind of weapon.
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On the other hand, Zheng Wuxian, a heavenly boxer, has fists and feet as fast as wind and thunder, powerful and heavy moves, and every move is extremely ruthless and deadly.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the battle between the two is more like a constant muffled sound in the air, and their figures and speeds cannot be seen clearly.
But none of the people present were ordinary people, so they naturally had enough eyesight to see clearly the battle between the two.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the corners of Zheng Wuxian's mouth slightly curved. His fist was as thick as a mountain, pressing on the body of Mo Tiankui. He could feel the crisp sound of the bones in Mo Tiankui's body.
Not cracked yet?
Zheng Wuxian was slightly shocked, but he was not surprised.
Just when he was about to withdraw his attack and attack again, a pair of sharp claws grabbed his wrist at some point.
The cold and sinister eyes made Zheng Wuxian's face change slightly, and his body trembled violently. Every inch of his muscles was constantly moving, and the vigorous power was like a surging ocean wave, even shaking the indestructible claws.
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The corners of his mouth hidden under the purple and black robe seemed to be slightly raised. Mo Tiankui ignored the pain behind him, and a majestic innate power turned into a dark mist, covering the surrounding area.
boom!
In the mist, a figure seemed to be blown away.
Zheng Wuxian's face turned pale, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. On his chest, two claw marks crossed to form a cross shape. Even the hard new material armor he wore in his body was torn, and the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood.
"court death!"
Zheng Wuxian became angry, and all the strength in his body exploded. His palm was like a knife, and he slashed through the air one after another.
call!
Wind blades compressed with terrifying power rushed towards Mo Tiankui, as fast as thunder. Under the attack of these wind blades, Mo Tiankui raised his hands to block, and the wind blades hit the sharp claws.
, actually cut some thin gaps with the claws.
Taking advantage of this time, Zheng Wuxian moved, his body jumped into the air, and his legs stirred wildly.
Countless gusts of wind were as sharp as knives, forming a huge storm that wreaked havoc on everything.
Qin Xuan watched from the side and saw that this move was once used by Zheng Tianzuo in the southwest... If he remembered well, it seemed to be called Wind Dragon Blade.
Hmm... It's a flashy thing, but it's a lot stronger for this Heavenly Fist level expert.
The huge wind dragon was raging. In comparison, Zheng Tianzuo's wind dragon blade looked like a small snake, while Zheng Wuxian's wind dragon blade looked more like a giant python.
The storm, which was more than ten meters high and almost swept the entire battlefield, was raging and turned into a wind dragon and rushed towards Mo Tiankui.
Mo Tiankui's face was hidden under her robe, and no one could see her expression clearly.
At the moment when the huge wind dragon was about to arrive, Mo Tiankui moved, and a pair of huge black wings rose up from behind her. The wingspan of the black wings was as huge as tens of meters, and they were flapping crazily.
Condensed chemical substance, magical!
This miraculous thing is actually not a vision, but just a pair of huge black wings.
The black wings trembled, beating against the knife-like winds, and even the spreading innate power threatened to blow away Zheng Wuxian's wind dragon.
"Miao Mei, do you really think that the secret of the Wind Dragon Blade lies in these winds?" A cold voice came from the wind dragon, and Zheng Wuxian's figure actually tore apart the wind dragon and rushed towards Mo Tiankui.
The strong men on the Chinese side changed their expressions slightly.
Nangao warriors have always believed that their body is the most powerful weapon, so they never disdain foreign objects.
The smile on Zheng Wuxian's face became thicker and thicker, and fire even appeared on his right foot as it rubbed against the air. The terrifying force compressed the air under his feet like a dragon, roaring towards Mo Tiankui.
If this kick hits, even a small hill will be enough to explode.
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