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1403 Ao Tian

At this moment, the third elder somewhat realized how those invincible swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect were defeated by such weak-looking opponents.

The other party didn't seem to care about such losses at all, or it could be said that the other party was just using these puppets to consume the masters of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect!

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" The third elder originally came here not to lead the charge. He just came to investigate the swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect and confirm this unfavorable news.

Helping the disciples on the front line to hold the position, or even launching a counterattack, was just a whim of his own, and there was no strict plan.

Originally, this was the way the Heavenly Sword Sect used to fight: follow your heart and do whatever the master wants.

The third elder's original plan was to cause chaos here, and when the other party was unable to resist, it would be time for the elders of the Jiuyou Sect to take action.

Anyway, in the view of the third elder, apart from relying on the high-level swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect, the other party has no other means to stop a strong man like him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party didn't care about martial ethics at all, and didn't even think of sending out experts. The other party had been insisting on the shameless tactic of killing elephants when there were too many ants.

This really made the third elder very, very angry. He thought this was a sign that the other party did not respect him as a master.

Therefore, in anger, he once again activated the vast spiritual energy in his body, and condensed five extremely bright light-forged flying swords behind him.

He wanted to show these enemies, who only knew how to send iron puppets to death, that in the face of absolute power, any opportunism was meaningless.

"Ah...ha!" The protective aura around his body had become thicker, and those 10mm assault rifle bullets that hit his body were knocked away.

As he shouted, the flying swords condensed from the shining spiritual energy behind him struck out in all directions, suddenly exploding five empty roads around him. Xi Xi Fantasy Novel Network 7huan.com Xi Xi Fantasy Jie

The five swung roads were in a mess, with the remains of completely destroyed puppets lying here and there. There were parts and scattered limbs everywhere, and some puppets that were not completely destroyed were struggling to get up.

The third elder was a little irritated. He felt that what he was doing was completely meaningless. Because his spiritual flying sword had just killed hundreds of enemies, and the remaining enemies filled up the path that had been swung open.

Just as the irritable third elder continued to move forward, a thermobaric bomb flew towards him. This individual rocket was not equipped with a collision fuse, but a more advanced guidance device.

Before the third elder who activated the flying sword defense could destroy the shell in advance, it exploded not far away from the third elder.

In just an instant, a powerful explosion enveloped the third elder and swallowed up the place where he was.

When everyone thought this was the end, it turned out that it had just begun. The seemingly powerful explosion only spread the powdery charge in the bomb into a larger space.

Subsequently, these scattered gases were ignited by the explosion, and then instantly formed a large-area secondary explosion with ultra-high pressure, ultra-high temperature.

The continuously surging and colliding airflow then began to explode frequently, and the oxygen in the explosion area was quickly consumed. The hot temperature ignited everything, leaving only a blank space and a violently steaming mushroom cloud rolling upwards.

Even with the protection of spiritual energy, even if his cultivation level has reached the realm of perfection, the third elder was still embarrassed in this violent explosion.

There was only a buzzing sound in his ears, and he could feel the burning pain of the airflow in his lungs. Most of the spiritual energy that protected his body had been consumed, and even his purple robe was in tatters.

His hair was a little messy in the wind. The third elder staggered and struggled in the smoke rising from the explosion. Finally, he took two steps forward and stabilized his figure.

Instead of sending decent masters to fight with me in an upright manner, they used such a mess of weapons to continuously attack and harass... To make the hundreds of years old me so embarrassed, these young people really have no martial ethics.

In the swirling dust, a stray bullet from a 10mm assault rifle hit his arm. The remaining protective spiritual energy was not able to completely block the stray bullet, and the third elder felt a pain in his arm.

Although the bullet was eventually deflected, it also left a scratch on the third elder's arm. The wound was not deep, but blood oozed from it.

The third elder glanced at the wound on his arm, and angrily gathered the spiritual energy around him again, and suddenly blew away the dust rising around him.

Although his head was still dizzy from the explosion just now and everything in front of him was still shaking, he still gritted his teeth and burst out with amazing fighting power.

Facing the direction from which the terrifying weapon had just struck, the third elder jumped up, facing the bullets flying all over the sky, and passed by a position where puppets were stationed.

Like a meteorite, he hit the ground directly, once again causing a scattering of smoke.

In this smoke, his flying sword turned into a rainbow and stabbed directly at the soldier who had just dropped the rocket launcher and was wearing a mecha.

"Suffer death!" Finally, the third elder finally found an opponent who was not a puppet. He was very excited. Even though he had not fully recovered, he was still very excited.

The opponent didn't seem to be afraid, but rushed towards the fatal flying sword. At the moment when the flying sword hit, whether it was instinct or the computer on the mecha assisting his movements, this heavy armor

The grenadier's body suddenly sank, avoiding the lightning-quick blow.

However, because the flying sword was too fast, even though most of the body avoided the fatal attack, the long sword still flew past the mecha's shoulder, leaving a scorched black scar on the shoulder armor.

After passing by the long sword, the booster behind the heavily armored grenadier who had already knelt and crouched suddenly lit up. The huge instantaneous thrust caused his forward body to rush forward quickly, shrinking in the blink of an eye.

The distance between him and the third elder.

After getting close, the mecha punched out with its right hand. Under the support of the machine, it was so powerful that it was unstoppable. At the same time, on the opposite side of the mecha, the third elder struck out with his palm, which was also overwhelming.

Grab. "Boom!" This palm came later and hit the chest of the mecha. The huge force suddenly caused the chest of the power mecha to collapse, and the heavy body also followed.

Then he flew out.

"You are overestimating your own capabilities!" The third elder snorted coldly, recalled his flying sword, stabilized his body, adjusted his breathing, and then looked at the inevitable target not far away.

However, in his shaky vision, which had just recovered slightly, a figure actually stood up.

The Elanshir Empire Grenadier wearing a powered mecha actually got up from the ground, then tore off his breastplate and mask, and then threw off the arm armor and gloves on his arms.

Xixi Miaobiku miaobiku.com Xixi. The young man spit out a mouthful of blood and held his chest with one hand. He could hardly stand. But it was obvious that after being slapped hard by the third elder, he was still alive and his injuries were serious.

…It’s actually not too heavy.

"How... how is it possible?" The third elder was also slightly shocked by the scene in front of him, because his family knew about his family affairs, and the palm he just used struck the fourth-level swordsman, 80% of the time.

He also killed the other party.

But now, the young man wearing strange armor in front of him actually received this palm relying solely on his armor and body, which made the third elder a little confused.

Could it be that the explosion just now severely injured him and caused problems with his perception and spiritual energy mobilization? The third elder thought secretly in his heart.

However, while secretly speculating, the third elder was not idle at all. He once again used his luck to activate the spiritual power in his body. His body suddenly moved forward, and the flying swords behind him quickly followed up. One after another, they killed the heavy armor thrower who was standing in embarrassment.

In front of the bombardier.

"No matter how you received the palm just now, now...go to hell!" The third elder was in front of the young soldier in an instant, and struck at the opponent again like thunder with his palm.

Just when his palm was about to hit the opponent's chest, an arm suddenly blocked the path of the third elder's iron palm.

"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the third elder looked at the figure flying backwards, his eyes widening in disbelief.

The fatal palm he just delivered, if nothing else happened, probably still failed to take the opponent's life.

Because his palms were like steel under the blessing of spiritual energy, and the feeling that just came from his palms made the third elder unable to describe it.

It was as if... what this palm slapped was an iron rod wrapped in thick leather. It didn't feel like it was being slapped on a physical body at all, but more like it was being slapped on some kind of solid armor.

He looked at the grenadier who was still standing tenaciously in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief written on his face.

On the opposite side, a grenadier whose upper body was naked, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, had one arm twisted into a weird angle, hanging feebly by his side.

Miaobiku is obsessed with pussy pants.Com戅. Just now, he used this arm to block the terrible fatal blow from the old man opposite. At this moment, on his fractured forearm, there was a vague

scales, shining with a strange light

"Monsters and monsters...it turns out they're not human!" The third elder also noticed the scales on the young man's arm, and his face became even colder. With a wave of his arm, the flying sword hovering above his shoulder drew a ray of light and went straight towards the grenade.

He left in front of the soldiers.

The young soldier knew he was invincible and had closed his eyes. Although he had been transformed into an extremely powerful super soldier, he could only sit back and wait for death when faced with a strong man of this level.

Just as he was waiting to die, the flying sword of the third elder suddenly withdrew and split open a long sword made of fine steel that attacked the third elder.

Immediately afterwards, the third elder raised his head with sharp eyes and tensed his body to guard against the figure hovering in mid-air, which made him quite afraid.

The man floating in mid-air was at least two meters tall. Under his golden armor, there were powerful muscles that were about to explode.

What is more surprising is that this sturdy man with a golden helmet is holding a mobile phone to his ear at this moment.

On the other side of the phone, Chris, who was far away on the Eternal flagship, was holding the phone to his face at this moment, and complained to the person on the other side of the phone: "Oh my God, the opponent I found for you is still...

Are you satisfied?"

"Yes, I think he can make me... exercise well." Albert looked down at the purple-robed old man at his feet, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "But, your Majesty, can you please stop calling me Aotian?"

…I have a name!”


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