"What does he want to do?"

The Phantom King and the others looked at Zhang Heng, who suddenly released sword light, and showed a look of doubt.

The missile has already been launched, and he actually doesn't dodge, does he still want to resist?

In fact, Zhang Heng did think so.

Eternal Immortal Venerable, who was supposed to stand above the Nine Heavens, how could he be bombarded by a few missiles like a lost dog?

Today, he wants to try whether his sword light is sharp or this missile is strong!

For this reason, he did not hesitate to pay his natal essence blood, and this mouthful of blood will be ten years of life, not to mention ten years of life!

Looking at the cultivators in the world, there are very few who are willing to pay for their lives, and only Zhang Heng has absolute confidence in his future, and he doesn't care about his ten-year longevity at all.

The sword light was like thunder, stunning the entire sky.

Rao is three missiles roared with lightning speed, wrapped in a long tail flame, but still could not hide that amazing light.

It's close!

It's closer!

The missile that fell from the sky finally collided with the three-color sword light that looked extremely gorgeous.

At the moment of collision, the three-color sword light suddenly skyrocketed several times, and even its own color became brighter, and everyone who was watching it carefully subconsciously had a sense of dazzling.

Rumble!

The sword light is sharp to the extreme, there is the vitality of wood, the edge of gold, the thickness of earth, the three sword intents, entangled in one, coupled with Zhang Heng's natal essence blood urging, as soon as it comes into contact, it is like a knife cutting butter, directly splitting the missile into two halves from the middle.

Bang!

The missile exploded suddenly, and was intercepted five kilometers above the ground, and a huge fire burst out, and a ball of fireball emitted billowing black smoke, rolling in the air, venting its last heat, and then gradually calmed down, leaving only a little wreckage slowly falling.

"How is that possible?"

Because of the distance, the driver had no way to see Zhang Heng's detailed movements, but they could probably feel that Zhang Heng seemed to have made a move.

It's like the legendary qigong in China, it looks colorful and eye-catching.

But no one took this seriously, just kidding, no matter how powerful you are, can you still compete with missiles?

However, who would have thought that this sword would actually stop the missile in mid-air!

The eyes of the three pilots were about to pop out, and the US military commanders in the command headquarters who watched all this by satellite were also dumbfounded, and almost plunged into the screen.

Just when everyone was terrified, the sword light rose again, and at a faster speed, it caught up with the other two missiles, and the bright light exploded directly in the center of the missile!

Boom!

One after the other, less than three seconds apart, two fireballs exploded in the sky!

"Oh God!"

In the command headquarters, everyone got up and almost collapsed.

The Phantom King and the others opened their mouths and fell into a deathly silence.

What do they see?

Zhang Heng sent out a sword light, and actually intercepted three missiles!

It's a missile!

Could it be that this is all the strength of Immortal Master Zhang?

Whether it's a supernatural or a musashi family, everyone has fought a cold war, not wronged, they are not wronged at all when they lose, what else can they say when they encounter such a ruthless character?

"Why do you want to provoke Immortal Master Zhang?"

There was a deep sense of remorse in people's hearts, and at this moment, even they were frightened.

When they subconsciously set their eyes on Zhang Heng, they found that he was gone.

"What about people?"

They searched around, and the Ice King suddenly thought of something, looked up at the sky, and said in horror.

"On it!"

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, they saw Zhang Heng stepping on a flying sword and quickly rising into the air like a rocket.

"Oh no, he's coming!"

When the drivers saw Zhang Heng, their faces changed greatly.

Before it was changed, they might not have been too flustered, but after the blow just now, where did they dare to underestimate Zhang Heng?

He is not human, he is like a god, only a great god can solve him, how can a mortal do it?

Almost at the same time, the three men desperately pulled the plane, trying to flee in all directions.

However, Zhang Heng didn't give them a chance at all, he was dressed in hunting, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Go!"

The Demon Swing spear was projected, destroying the farthest fighter jet.

At the same time as the fire erupted, his figure flickered, and he was already outside the other fighter.

Through the car window, the driver saw Zhang Heng's slightly pale face and covered his eyes in fright.

"Oh, God!"

Rumble!

Under one punch, even people and planes were smashed dozens of meters away, and then there was a bang!

The remaining fighter has already fled far.

"Am I free of that demon?"

He muttered, not sure of his situation.

"Sorry, you didn't. ”

Zhang Heng stood on the nose of the machine with his hands behind his back, the cold light in his eyes flickered, he lifted his foot and fell heavily.

After that, he lifted off like a big bird, and the fighter plane he stepped on fell from the sky.

The pilot's face changed greatly, and he tried his best to grasp the console, but found that all the equipment was destroyed by Zhang Heng's strength, and the plane was like a kite with a broken string, heading towards a high mountain below, and quickly crashed into it.

"No, don't!"

He crashed open the hatch and parachuted straight away, narrowly escaping with his life.

But the plane could not avoid the catastrophe, crashed into the high mountain, and turned into a ball of fire.

This scene is forever engraved in his memory.

After today, he retired directly from the Air Force and suffered from extremely serious mental illness, and the rest of his life was ruined.

"What kind of opponent are we going to fight again?"

In the command, a lieutenant colonel roared and almost collapsed.

No one can give an answer, the invincible air force was actually destroyed by one person.

Carrying missiles, pedaling planes, is this something that people can do?

"Damn the Koreans, what kind of existence did they provoke!"

The middle-aged colonel was furious and slammed his fist on the console.

What exactly do they want to do to lure such an adversary to a missile launch base?

Zhang Heng stood in the void, the three planes had been destroyed by him, but he was not very comfortable, even if on the surface, he was still as calm as water, but in fact, he was not lightly injured.

Just that mouthful of natal essence blood made him pay a huge price.

It's all worth it, though.

At the very least, he proved that practitioners are not too afraid of modern armies, and of course, they must reach a certain level of strength.

Although the missiles are powerful enough to kill cultivators, if they are prepared, cultivators can take advantage and avoid disadvantages.

Zhang Heng is an outlier, if he is replaced by other cultivators, Jin Dan will definitely die when he encounters today's situation, as long as Jin Dan monk is not too stupid and has some life-saving means, he will not die, but he is afraid that he will be seriously injured.

Of course, in general, Brother Jindan would not allow himself to be caught in such an encirclement.

"Mr. Colonel, what should I do?"

In the command headquarters, the US troops were in disarray.

"Surrender!"

Someone suddenly spoke.

Lao Mei is different from Huaxia's thinking, they attach more importance to human rights and life, and many times, they will not choose to fight to the end, but will surrender.

"Like whoever surrenders, he is only one person!" The middle-aged colonel's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Continue to send pilots, this time all the defense forces will be dispatched together, I want him to die!"

Surrender is definitely not surrendered, once it spreads, the US military surrenders to one person, it is simply the biggest joke, and the people will not forgive them after returning home!

"Who do you let die?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Who!?"

The crowd was shocked.

Click!

The ceiling cracked directly, and a man fell from the sky, it was Zhang Heng.

He was so embarrassed by missiles, how could he not be prepared?

Where the plane came from, he had already seen it clearly, and flew directly to the sword to find trouble with this group of people.

Woooooo

The whole base is full of sirens, there are alarmists everywhere, and there is an invasion of foreign enemies.

But all the US military commanders in the command have the urge to scold their mothers, and the foreign enemies have already entered the headquarters, and now they find out that there is a fart.

"Dear Huaxia friends, I think there is a misunderstanding between us. ”

The middle-aged colonel's face changed quickly, and he squeezed out a smile.

"There was no misunderstanding. ”

Zhang Heng shook his head, flicked his fingers, and the sword light was shining, directly killing everyone except him.

The U.S. guards defended the headquarters and quickly came, all of whom were killed by him.

Zhang Heng looked at the various instruments in the headquarters, but his expression remained unchanged, he caught the middle-aged colonel, searched the soul directly, and after learning how to operate, he threw it aside.

Cracking sound.

Zhang Heng entered a series of codes on the console.

"Sir, you can't do that!"

The middle-aged colonel's face changed greatly, and he knew what Zhang Heng was doing.

First, all the missiles in the stock were launched towards the border line of Goryeo, and then the self-destruction procedure was initiated, and the missile launch base was about to be destroyed at a great cost in the face of international public opinion!

However, how could Zhang Heng listen to him?

His figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The countdown has already begun, and in twenty minutes the entire missile base will explode.

Once the self-destruct program is started, it cannot be terminated!

The middle-aged colonel was paralyzed on the ground, he didn't plan to leave, such a big responsibility, only one death, otherwise it was impossible to bear.

In his heart, there is only infinite hatred.

"Damn the Koreans, who the hell have you provoked!"