As soon as everyone left, a helicopter gunship carrying more than a dozen people came to the sky above Chiyan Mountain.

"Are we late?"

Looking at the ruined mountain, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

At this time, it was as if the Red Rock Mountain had just been washed with blood, and the entire mountain was shrouded in a thick layer of blood.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have such a thick blood qi on the battlefield even if they die thousands of people, and it is not difficult to see from the stumps all over the mountains and fields and this thick suffocating blood qi that a great battle belonging to cultivators has just taken place here, and it seems that there are no less than dozens of high-level cultivators who have died in battle.

"Call Lin Xuan, call Lin Xuan, Brother Lin received a reply, how are you there?" Jiang Fan grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted anxiously.

After a while, a voice came intermittently from the walkie-talkie, "Brother Jiang, I'm fine, the terrorists in Chiyan Mountain have been killed by Wang Tianshi, we are now rushing to Xijiang City to eradicate the remnants of the terrorist organization, let's meet in Xijiang City." ”

When they heard the news that Lin Xuan was safe and sound, the hearts that everyone was carrying finally let go.

"Okay, we'll be there soon, and this time the military department will also send strong people to support. Jiang Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

The helicopter gunship turned around and headed straight for the western frontier.

……

"Oops, Lin Xuan, I seem to have dropped something, hurry up and let me go!" As soon as a few people flew out of the Chiyan Mountain Range less than a hundred miles, Li Dazhao shouted with an anxious face.

"You have lost something, is it very important, can't you come back and find it when the remnants of the terrorist organization in Western Xinjiang are eradicated?"

As the saying goes, the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, now that the prefecture-level legion of the Maca organization has just been destroyed, and the old maca does not know where to die now, this is the best time to eradicate the terrorist organization in Western Xinjiang, and it is particularly important to destroy it before the news is transmitted back to the terrorist organization.

"The old mine manager of the Xijiang mine gave me a box of blue spar with special properties, and said that it must be handed over to Commander Zhang of the military department. ”

Li Dazhao looked anxious, and it was only at this time that this guy found out that a big hole had been broken in the backpack at some point, and the box containing the blue spar had disappeared.

"Blue spar?" Lin Xuan looked confused, is there still this special energy stone in the mine.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and groaned, if the original qi recovers today, it is really possible that some abnormal changes will occur in the underground rough ore veins, and it is impossible to say that some important energy crystals may be dug out from the mines in the Western Xinjiang.

"It's better to go back to Chiyan Mountain to find the spar first, we will go to the western frontier with the woodland, and when we find the spar, we will meet in the urban area of the western frontier." ”

After listening to Duan Fei's proposal, everyone nodded, the blue spar given to the military may be of great use, it must not be lost, and at present, the eradication of terrorist organizations in Western Xinjiang is also imminent and cannot be delayed, and the best way at present is to divide the troops and carry out it at the same time.

Lin Xuan was not hypocritical, he pulled Chu Ruo and Duan Fei and jumped directly on the flying sword and broke through the air, looking at the few people who were gone

Back, Li Dazhao sighed with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not careful, it seems that the war has nothing to do with me again, let's go back and find something first!"

……

"Boom", a villa on the outskirts of Western Xinjiang exploded, and an old man in black who was armed with a big knife and was covered in blood roared out, and dozens of cultivators behind him burst their bodies and died on the spot.

"This is the mansion of Lord Maca, who are you who dare to break into the house and kill civilians, is there no royal law?" the old man said with an angry expression as the corners of his mouth overflowed.

"Hmph, it's you who are looking for you!" The person who came was an officer in military uniform and holding a long stick, and before the old man could answer, he smashed it with a stick.

"Boom", the old man turned sideways slightly, and the small building a few meters away behind him shattered again, "How dare you cultivators in the army make a rash attack on civilians?"

"Hahahaha, joke, you are a cultivator at the peak of the earth-level level, and you dare to call yourself a civilian, so you are ready to die. As he spoke, the big stick in the hands of the military cultivator waved dozens of energetic qi one after another, and the old man's clothes exploded and roared again and again for a while.

The old man did not show weakness, and waved his hand to indirectly slash out several sword strengths and energy collided together, making a rumbling sound, and the ground trembled a few times.

"Fight quickly, we're here to raid your house today, not to fight in the ring for you!"

In mid-air, a middle-aged man with the rank of major general said loudly. The man stood in the air with a long sword in his hand, majestic and imposing, and instantly locked on all the cultivators around him.

Hearing this, the iron rod in the officer's hand stepped up the attack, and the shadow of the Dao stick surrounded the old man like a long snake, the old man's tiger mouth had already cracked, and the blood continued to slide down the big knife.

"A bunch of waste!" The major general officer standing in the air roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed out dozens of sword qi, and the dozens of figures in the villa area who were stubbornly resisting all let out a miserable scream and then fell to the ground one after another.

"Young master, why haven't you come back!" The old man on the ground who had his arm cut off showed despair and unwillingness in his eyes, they had been lurking in China for many years, and they were only one step away from punishing the heavens, and now that they had failed, how could the old man not hate.

On that day, General Maca led dozens of prefecture-level powerhouses to hunt down and kill the remnants of the mission transport team for a day and night without any news, and the old man had a bad premonition.

But he still never expected that the Hua ** Department and the mission powerhouse would come to such a piece, and they would be surrounded by all of them without giving them any time to react.

"Young master, the old minister has gone first!" After that, without waiting for the officer with the stick to come up and capture it, the old man directly pulled the bomb in his arms.

Rumble...... When the smoke cleared, only a piece of red was left on the ground.

The old man couldn't figure out how the dignified heaven-level powerhouse Maca was killed by someone, in fact, it wasn't just him, even Lin Xuan didn't know that Maca was dead and was killed by Wang Tiangang's isolation cabin, and the death was so unknown.

If Huaguo selects the saddest heaven-level powerhouse of the year, Maca will be the second, and I am afraid that no one can be called the first.

Many major battles broke out in Xijiang City that night, and when Lin Xuan and a few people arrived, fierce battles were raging in the streets and alleys of Xijiang.

In order to stabilize the situation, the Hua ** Department directly sent a team composed of prefecture-level cultivators to the western frontier, and with the cooperation of Lin Xuan and others, the situation was quickly controlled.

At dawn, the war finally ended, and after a night of fierce fighting, the mission joint military headquarters killed and captured hundreds of members of the Western Xinjiang terrorist organization.

Among them, there was one person at the top of the prefecture level, two people at the top of the prefecture level, more than a dozen members of the middle and low level of the prefecture, and the most surprising thing was that all the members of the terrorist organization who were captured were cultivators.

As a result of this campaign, the terrorist organization in Western Xinjiang was completely eradicated.

Post-war statistics show that in just a few years, a terrorist organization in a small Xijiang city has grown to hundreds of cultivators, nearly 50 strong people at and above the prefecture level, and even more heaven-level powerhouses.

Such a large team of cultivators is comparable to the mission divisions of some major provinces, and the hidden secrets in them cannot but be thought-provoking.

……

"Finally arrived at Chiyan Mountain. On the other side, Li Dazhao collapsed on the side of the road panting.

The place where everyone was separated was a hundred miles away from Chiyan Mountain, and Lin Xuan didn't feel anything when he flew the sword, but Li Dazhao couldn't do it, he came in one breath, and he almost didn't die of exhaustion.

It stands to reason that Li has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his strength has now reached the peak of the human level, and he should not be tired to death after running more than a hundred miles, but he has experienced a few days of war.

Well, although the main battlefield is not on his side, the consumption of physical strength from being hunted down every day should not be underestimated.

At this time, there was another 50-kilometer rapid march, and Li Dazhao, who had not eaten for two consecutive days and was hungry, almost passed out in the middle of the road, and now he only had the strength to gasp for breath with his back against the big tree.

"Uh, what is this?"

On the boulder at the top of the mountain, a faint red light immediately attracted his attention.

At this time, the blood qi that permeated the Chiyan Mountain had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a faint layer of mist.

"What's fogging?"

Li Dazhao struggled to stand up, and although he rested for a while, he still felt his legs tremble with weakness.

Now let alone a prefecture-level cultivator popping up, even if a bloody terrorist organization martial artist comes casually, he may easily take his life.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Li Dazhao took a lot of effort to climb to the mountainside, and he carefully watched the surrounding trees and grass as he climbed, but no matter how much he searched, he did not find the wooden box where the hedron was stored.

"Shhh...... Where did it go?"

Looking up at the red light on the top of the mountain again, the red light had dimmed a lot at this moment, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Why don't I go up and have a look?"

Li Dazhao is still a little curious about the red light on the top of the mountain, and it is said that many heavenly and earthly treasures will radiate thousands of rays of light when they are born, but this red light is too weak, not very like.

The autumn wind blew through the shadows of the trees, except for the sound of the wind and the swaying of the branches, the Chiyan Mountain at this time was quiet and a little terrifying, and the clothes on his body were tightened, and Li Dazhao climbed towards the top of the mountain with difficulty.

"Guys, you were all killed by that shameless guy from Wang Tianshi, and you want to find Zhao him

Don't come to me!"

Li Dazhao muttered as he walked, but this buddy forgot that after Wang Tianshi left, many prefecture-level cultivators who had not yet lost their breath were all swords made up by him.

Now it's a fool to say this, okay, he is indeed fooling a ghost, and there is not even a living person in the entire Chiyan Mountain except for him Li Dazhao.

Xu is too angry after the war, not to mention that Chiyan Mountain at this time is a living person, and even the roar of a beast and insect can't be heard, it is a little quiet and terrifying.

"It's finally up!" Li Dazhao gasped heavily, his whole body was sore and weak and collapsed on the rock wall, and when he looked up again, he just saw a red light not far away, and the red light seemed to be much dimmer at this time.

"Whoa......", the autumn wind blew through the mountains and rocks and let out bursts of roars, and Li Dazhao, who listened to it, was frightened.

"This ghost place is too scary", although he has become a cultivator, Li is very timid when he is young, and he is most afraid of watching horror movies, and Chiyan Mountain at this time is even more terrifying than horror movies.

"No, I have to go over and have a look!"

Seeing that the red light was fading, Li Dazhao stood up tremblingly with a steel knife in his hand, and walked towards the cave that emitted red light.

"Whoop......", when approaching the cave, a strong wind suddenly blew on the top of the mountain, and the howling wind was like thousands of roaring ghosts, and Li Dazhao, who was pushing, stumbled and plunged directly into the cave.

"Ah......h

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