Fighter planes streaked across the sky with a sharp buzz.
Radar is fully activated.
The distance keeps shortening.
The fuselage was spinning and roaring in the night, and the engine was already operating at overload.
Parts inside the fuselage that no one sees are deforming and twisting slightly.
Fuselage, main wing, horizontal tail, vertical tail, air inlet, hydraulic system, engine...
All fighter planes and all components are constantly changing during flight.
Densely packed nanorobots occupy an important position in every part, completing emergency one-time modifications while the aircraft is in flight.
All fighters entered supersonic speed almost at the same time.
Sonic booms continued to roar over Annan, leaving clouds in the sky in all directions after the fighter jets entered supersonic speed.
Surpassing Annan and even surpassing countless generations of technological modifications around the world, these fighters almost turned into the best-performing fighters in the world in the shortest time.
From the capital of Annan, from the southern border, from the northern border, one after another in the military bases, hundreds of fighter planes were dispatched, heading straight towards the northern border of Annan.
The island bombs carried a rich tail flame and spread unscrupulously in the night sky.
Farther away, in the Annan Grand Jun regiments, with Li Songping's order, the Grand Jun regiments had not had time to complete their assembly. In the arsenal, countless tanks and armored vehicles had been activated. More and more tanks and armored vehicles had been activated.
The nanorobots packed up almost all of Annan's weapons and rushed towards the northern station as fast as possible.
More than two thousand island bombs.
One hundred and twenty fighter planes.
More than eighty helicopters.
Tens of thousands of artillery pieces can cover this battlefield.
This is the first gift prepared by the apostle for Li Tianlan.
What followed was countless armored tanks, fire swords, bullets and hundreds of thousands of elite regiments.
If this is considered the second big gift, then it will take at least a few hours before they arrive on the battlefield.
But right now it's pure destruction.
It was a combination of machinery and gunpowder, using all of Annan's power to carry out long-range strikes regardless of the consequences.
The apostle's mecha-clad body floated under the night sky. At this moment, every fighter plane and every shell in Annan had become a part of his body.
The battlefield was colorful at night.
Different tail flames fill every corner of the space.
A group of fighter jets approaching the battlefield surrounded him from all directions, turning their bodies over like a stunt to avoid nearby island bombs, and at the same time fired at Li Tianlan, firing continuously.
The first batch of fighter planes that rushed to the battlefield used up all their weapons reserves in the shortest time. The next moment, they didn't even bother to return for supplies. One after another, the fighter planes completely treated themselves like artillery shells and bombed them down.
Bullets rained and artillery fire roared.
The wreckage of the exploded fighter planes was flying everywhere in the fire and thick smoke. The battlefield had completely turned into a purgatory. Only the breath of death and destruction continued to spread in the twisted and burning heat, suppressing all Li Tianlan's attacks.
Pain, dizziness, tearing, burning.
In the hundreds of years of the dark world, this is the first time that a country has used all its power to destroy an individual at all costs.
Li Tianlan couldn't see anything in front of him. Even Lin Shiyi, who was entangled with him, had become a little blurry. All he could see was the fire exploding around him, and the space was bombarded by thousands of shells.
The explosion was constantly twisting, and the surging firepower devoured everything, making it impossible to resist.
The so-called sword energy barrier, the sword energy field, and martial arts everything seemed to have become a joke in this crazy destruction. The speed at which Li Tianlan built the sword energy barrier could not match the speed at which the barrier was torn apart by artillery fire. When the first bombing
Suddenly, in the desperate struggle with Lin Shiyi, all his defenses only lasted less than ten seconds before they were completely shattered.
Xuanyuan Feng once again turned into a dark cloak and wrapped his whole body, but the raging artillery fire hit him regardless.
The vitality that was at its peak continued to decline, and everything in the sky and on the ground was filled with sparkling and exploding lights and shadows.
He couldn't see clearly Lin Shiyi.
Lin Shiyi also couldn't see him clearly.
But the battle is always going on.
It was a kind of madness that truly let go of everything.
attack!
Keep attacking!
The sword energy soaring into the sky and the explosion of fire shook at the same time.
Lin Shiyi gave up all defenses.
In other words, he didn't defend himself at all.
His signs of life have long since disappeared, and he doesn't care about the harm, because all the injuries he suffered and all the vitality consumed were paid by Li Tianlan under the life sharing, so he used Li Tianlan's physical strength and power in an almost squandered manner, using whatever means necessary.
Attacking Li Tianlan.
The heartbeat still continued.
But Li Tianlan could clearly detect that the second heart was beating slower and slower.
Immortality is just a concept after all.
Nothing in the world is truly immortal.
He was stabbed through the brain by Lin Shiyi.
He also stabbed Lin Shiyi in the heart.
The accumulation of countless fatal injuries consumes the rich vitality brought by the second heart.
When the second heart gradually cannot bear it, death will inevitably come.
The so-called endless physical strength gradually reached its limit because of Lin Shiyi's unscrupulous squandering.
The surging artillery fire.
Flying sword light.
Attack and destruction are everywhere.
The second heart was still beating tenaciously, but the injuries on Li Tianlan began to appear more and more, and the healing became slower.
The consciousness seems to become more calm and focused in the ultra-high-intensity battle.
His consciousness seemed to have escaped, and he looked down at the entire battlefield with an extremely indifferent attitude.
The black cloak transformed by Xuanyuan Feng tightly wrapped Li Tianlan's body. Countless golden complex patterns were constantly flowing and changing on the cloak. In a daze, Li Tianlan seemed to see himself standing in the midst of overwhelming artillery fire, with tearing everywhere around him.
The energy beam split the void, and the void completely turned into a black hole, constantly devouring everything.
There were exploding mechanical wreckage in all directions. He stood among the enemies that occupied all the fields of view, swinging his sword constantly. The surging energy violently tore at his body. His skin was constantly torn, and there were dense wounds from the soles of his feet to his feet.
The head keeps spreading, spreads at any time, and heals at any time.
The extremely brutal fighting was filled with a kind of silent weirdness and tranquility.
He was wearing a black coat and had wounds that seemed to exist forever. There was blood mist floating all over his body, but the sword light in front of him became brighter and purer.
It seems real and fantasy.
Li Tianlan seemed to see himself.
But it doesn't look like myself.
The image gradually penetrated deep into his field of vision, into his mind, and into his soul.
The light of the sword was like a roar among the flying cannonballs.
Li Tianlan began to synchronize with the figure in his mind.
The sword energy comes from the same source.
The meaning of the sword has the same origin.
The surroundings seemed to become quiet unconsciously.
Artillery fire still exists, and it is more intensive and more frequent.
More and more fighter planes appeared in the sky.
Machine guns, ground-attack island bombs, tracking island bombs, and short-range poison gas bombs burst out all at once.
Lin Shiyi seemed to have gone completely crazy.
The sword energy in his eyes was shining crazily, almost completely integrated with him.
Endless sword energy continued to erupt, reaching the peak of the half-step genius, reaching the limit of the half-step genius. In an instant, colorful sword energy also erupted around Lin Shiyi.
The sword energy soared into the sky and merged with each other, turning into the purest black and white.
But it all seems to have disappeared.
Li Tianlan's eyes remained focused and calm.
But all the concentration and calmness seemed to have shifted the focus.
He seemed to be looking at this battlefield, but it was more like looking at another place.
Balance, burst, endurance.
The sword energy bloomed around Li Tianlan, and every ray of sword light seemed to have life at this moment, and countless rays of light continued to fly with Li Tianlan as the center.
Sharp and agile.
Every ray of sword light was invisible, and even the murderous intent had disappeared.
No emotion, no murderous intent, no anger, no anxiety.
One after another, the sword light that looked like life bloomed out, but it brought the most extreme tearing!
Tear apart opponents, tear apart sword energy, tear apart mountains and rivers, tear apart heaven and earth.
Lin Shiyi is getting more and more crazy.
Li Kuangtu began to explode regardless of the cost.
Artillery and fighter jets covered the sky like crazy.
bombing.
destroy.
Killing.
But all this seemed to be extremely distant in Li Tianlan's eyes.
Only that figure remained in his consciousness.
That figure was covered in blood mist and covered in scars that were healing at any time.
That is himself, but not himself.
The sharpest edge surrendered to the will of that figure in the most docile manner.
The light of his sword flew in front of Li Tianlan's eyes.
There is no amazing swordsmanship.
There is no such thing as a unique idea.
That sword after sword seemed to illustrate the simplest concept in the most ordinary way.
What is Kendo?
Kendo is nothing.
Kendo is kendo.
So when those swords appeared in front of Li Tianlan, they were not unfamiliar at all.
It was something that seemed to have been deeply integrated into his soul.
That sword after sword is not the six paths of reincarnation, it is not the seal of immortality, it is not the eternal silence of his own mountains and rivers.
In the arc of light that is constantly flying, each sword that is extremely clear is called Sword Twenty-Four.
Just sword twenty-four!
Starting from the first sword, each sword is continuously superimposed, surging like a tide.
The unparalleled sword light chopped up the flowers, grass and dust, shattered the mountains, rivers and seas, tore apart the high sky and the sky, and finally flew across the stars and rivers in an instant, unparalleled in the world.
Broken mountains and rivers.
Broken sky.
Shattered eternity.
The absolute sword of Sword Twenty-Four keeps erupting.
Li Tianlan's sword light moved with that figure.
From Sword One to Sword Twenty-Three.
Li Tianlan's figure suddenly paused.
The surroundings are getting quieter.
At this moment, Li Tianlan's pupils suddenly shrank and he was completely awake.
Amid the sky full of artillery fire, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the night sky occupied by artillery fire.
Dense sword energy filled the night sky silently.
Li Tianlan's eyes were extremely calm.
After the decisive battle in Beihai, he once again felt the sword energy at the end of the sky.
This time he finally confirmed that it was sword energy.
The black cloak turned into Xuanyuan Feng again.
Li Tianlan held the hilt of the sword and raised his hand slightly.