After Nangong Chu returned to Huaxia from the island country, he locked himself in a martial arts training room on the third basement floor of the Qinglong Mansion. This martial arts training room is not big, only more than 100 square meters, and there is nothing in it, just the cold walls and the specially treated fluorescent lamps on the ceiling.

The reason is very simple, that is, to avoid the phenomenon of "bursting lights" of electric lights when practicing the exercises.

The walls around the practice room are not reinforced concrete structures, but are made entirely of titanium alloy. It can be said that this practice room is the most secure cell in the world.

If the prisoner were to be locked up here, the prisoner would never have escaped. Even an invincible martial artist of Nangong Chu's level wanted to break through this practice room, and it was a little difficult.

This practice room was actually built for Nangong Chu.

At this time, Nangong Chu was sitting cross-legged on the smooth titanium alloy floor in the center of the practice room, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath was long. On his lap sat a quaint black spear.

He wants to use his own skills to warm up the Heavenly Divine Spear, so that the Divine Spear can carry his own breath, so as to achieve the purpose of refining the Divine Spear. Gun Dao, although he is not involved, but, once reasonable, Bai Liming, even if Nangong Chu cultivates the supreme sword way, but it is not difficult to use the spear.

As time passed, the aura exuding from Nangong Chu's body gradually changed, and he seemed to be ready. Then, a layer of misty purple light spread out from his body, and the acupoints on his body began to glow purple, and the purple light gradually brightened, and then became dazzling.

"Hum ......" Faintly, in the practice room, a long sword sound sounded, but it was very strange that Nangong Chu's body did not exude a sharp sword qi, and it could even be said that there was no sword qi at all.

An extremely faint but palpitating aura emanated from Nangong Chu's body, and the few guards standing outside the practice room suddenly changed their faces and unconsciously retreated into the distance.

Guarding here are three young people, young people with good cultivation, and these three young people almost simultaneously mustered the power of the dragon and tiger in their bodies to resist the terrifying aura coming from the thick titanium alloy door.

The power of the dragon and tiger, these three young people are all members of the Dark Dragon Guard, only the people of the Dark Dragon Guard are the descendants of Nangong Chu, and they are the most loyal, but only the Dark Dragon Guard is qualified to cultivate the Heavenly Gong Treasure Book "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".

The silky purple rays of the Dao began to emanate from the dazzling acupoints on Nangong Chu's body, and then projected towards the simple spear on his knee as if he had a spirit.

The silk threads are like the filaments spit out by the spring silkworms, but the filaments spit out by the spring silkworms are white, and the filaments condensed by the supreme power are purple.

Countless silk threads were projected onto the body of the Zhutian God Spear, and they did not submerge into the body of the gun, as if there was an invisible force on the body of the gun, blocking these purple silk threads.

"Well, it's a bit of a doorway. Nangong Chu suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple rays suddenly shot out from his eyes, and the bright eyes actually made the light in the room flourish violently, and then darkened.

Nangong Chu stared at the Zhutian Divine Spear placed on his lap, further mobilizing the power in his body, and the countless purple silk threads that came out of his acupuncture points suddenly emitted a blazing light, and there was no longer a feeling of nothingness, as if it had turned into a substance, becoming a tangible and qualitative thing.

Countless purple silk threads were wrapped around the body of the Heavenly Divine Spear, and soon, the pitch-black spear was wrapped and entangled by a dense layer of purple silk threads.

Those silk threads revealed extremely powerful divine consciousness fluctuations, and a ** divine consciousness impacted the spear, wanting to penetrate into the body of the spear.

Subsequently, the fluctuations in divine consciousness and strength became larger and larger, and Nangong Chu's figure was also shrouded in a purple light, becoming unclear. The purple silk threads swirled around him, as if countless tentacles had been born, and this scene was terrifying, weird, shocking, and absolutely beyond the scope of human cognition.

However, no one can see this wonder, not even Qu Ling. Because, this practice room is absolutely closed, and there is absolutely no hidden camera or anything like that.

Unless the people inside open the door and come out on their own, otherwise, the people outside will never know what is going on inside.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and a sigh suddenly sounded in the practice room, and then, the terrifying fluctuations gradually calmed down.

The purple light receded like a tide, the threads of the Dao Dao flashed and disappeared, and in an instant, all the visions disappeared in the huge and empty practice room.

"What a powerful person, such a domineering gun!" Nangong Chu looked at the Zhutian Divine Spear in his hand and muttered, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"In this world, I'm afraid that only an old martial man who cultivates the way of the gun can refine this divine spear. Nangong Chu was a little disappointed, but he was not frustrated, he was cultivating the way of the sword, and with the method of the way of the sword, he couldn't use this magic spear freely.

Guns have a "way" that belongs to guns, and only those who understand the meaning of "guns" can drive the spear and exert unimaginable power.

Using the mystery of the sword to use the gun, this is something that is not related to the wind and horses, and if the exercises do not match the divine soldiers, they will not be able to exert the power that the divine soldiers should have.

"It seems that there is only the cheap old man Nawu. Nangong Chu said helplessly, and then stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and then carried the Heavenly Divine Spear and walked towards the titanium alloy door.

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In Tokyo, Japan, at midnight, a mid-mountain villa in the suburbs is still brightly lit, and it is very conspicuous and eye-catching in the dark night.

At the bottom of the mountain, there is a road that leads to the villa halfway up the mountain. It seems that half of the mountain is the range of the villa, and if you go to the main entrance of the villa along this road, you have to pass through three checkpoints. A checkpoint is at the entrance at the foot of the mountain, and there are two guard rooms on either side of the entrance, which are guarded 24 hours a day.

However, these guards are not local Japanese, but some tall and fierce Westerners, and these Westerners, although they are doormen, seem to be equipped with guns.

The second checkpoint is halfway up the mountainside, and the third checkpoint is the main entrance to the villa. Even in broad daylight, there are very few people in the area. The black-clad doorman, like a door god, guards the place and does not let strangers approach.

The Mid-Levels Villa occupies a large area, not to mention, just the strict guards, which is also extraordinary. People who can afford to hire bodyguards are either rich or expensive, and those who can afford to hire a large group of bodyguards are definitely billionaires.

There is no doubt that the person who lives here is definitely a big person, whether it is in the cultivation world or in the worldly society, this person must have a great background.

Here, I can't help but say another old saying, that is, the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder. I believe that the vast majority of violent incidents, criminal incidents, occur in the dark of night. There are few people at night, of course, for one reason, but in the dark, some people inspire his sinful thoughts, and why not another?

At the foot of the mountain, next to a big tree, the cool breeze howled, and from time to time rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, whirling in the air. Very suddenly, very suddenly, a dark shadow appeared under the big tree, he seemed to suddenly emerge from the ground, and suddenly appeared there.

Then, in less than a second, two black shadows suddenly appeared next to this black shadow. The three people, three ninja-like people, from head to toe, were wrapped in black clothes, revealing only a pair of shining eyes.

The eyes of these three people are so bright, they are all so impressive, and they are all looking at the villa on the top of the mountain.

The man in black at the head made a gesture, and then the three of them disappeared, disappearing like air, silently, without even bringing up a trace of dust on the ground, not a leaf.

The cool breeze continued to blow, and a few withered yellow leaves fell off the tree, and then floated down, softly, silently, and a few times by the wind, and then became one of the many withered yellow leaves on the ground.

To go up the mountain, you don't have to take the cement road that leads to the mountain, for the master, it is a cliff, but it can also be regarded as a broad road.

Three black shadows silently walked through the rocks, through the groves, through the grass, and quickly sneaked towards the villa in the middle of the mountain.

These three guys are masters, and they are the masters of masters. However, it doesn't seem to be a ninja, because the three guys didn't carry a katana.

It is impossible for a ninja not to carry a katana, which is a status symbol, and the katana is an essential equipment for ninjas, and it is also a killing weapon in their hands. Even Iga Ryu, a terrifying figure like Iga who is already invincible in the island nation, has a blood-colored magic knife in his hand.

Soon, the three men in black sneaked to the vicinity of the villa, and then, a sharp alarm sounded from the villa, instantly breaking the calm under the darkness of the night.

Suddenly, the villa was boiling, shouting, and footsteps immediately sounded, and a tall Western man in black rushed out like a wolf and a tiger.

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"

The three black shadows rushed out of the hiding place like three phantoms, and then pounced directly into this group of Western men, so the wolf and the tiger instantly turned into lambs, and the three phantoms became the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these lambs.

The terrible screams rang out one after another, spreading far away, making people's scalps tingle. Flesh and blood flying, can only be described by this word.

The scene is one-sided, three men in black like death, ruthlessly attacked, punched, slapped a palm, will explode the head of a Western man, smash the body of a Western man, the scene is extremely bloody.