Chapter 211: Immortal Arts. And listen to the wind
The explosion lasted almost half a minute.
When it's over, silence returns.
The road was lined with dirt slopes, and such a violent explosion caused a scene full of smoke and dust, Zhang Xiaokun led a special support team of thirty people, approaching quickly from a distance, and when they reached the tipping point, they slowly approached with guns, very cautious.
These soldiers are very well trained, but although they do not show it, in fact, they also understand in their hearts that their existence is only a double insurance, and there is basically no need to play, because no living thing can survive under an explosion of this magnitude.
Even that car won't leave any decent wreckage.
Zhang Xiaokun also breathed a sigh of relief, he clearly saw that they had completely entered the buried explosion zone.
Jiang Yao is notorious, so Zhang Xiaokun naturally understands his martial arts realm, which is only a Tongxuan under the Taishang, and the senior brother in charge is also a Tongxuan realm, so he is very sure that no matter how strong he is, after all, he is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and in such an explosion and fire, there is no possibility of surviving.
The smoke slowly cleared, and they planned to do an inspection at the scene, but they might not be able to find the wreckage, because it had already been blown to pieces.
They were all wearing goggles, and as soon as they took two steps forward, Zhang Xiaokun's face suddenly changed!
"Impossible......"
He immediately turned his head and shouted, "Fire!" β
The thirty soldiers didn't say a word of nonsense, although they didn't even see the target, but they still pulled the trigger collectively, and the rifles spat out tongues of fire, and fired indiscriminately into the smoke of gunpowder that had not yet dispersed in front of them!
In an instant, only the sound of bullets was heard.
Since they couldn't see the target clearly, they didn't know what they were shooting, but because of their absolute obedience to the commander, they didn't hesitate in the slightest, but naturally there were doubts in their hearts......
But somewhere ahead, the movement of a bullet as if hitting a foreign object made their faces change!
A dull sound......
Puff puff puff......
There was a gust of wind, and the smoke from the explosion dissipated faster.
In front of them, a black sphere appeared.
The black sphere was almost round, and the surface material looked like it was made of fine iron sand, and when the bullet hit it, a small hole appeared in an instant, and then the iron sand swallowed all the bullets, and the surface was still smooth.
The black balls are slowly approaching them.
"Yo, it scared me."
A calm male voice came out of the black ball in a sullen manner, with some mockery and murderous intent.
Zhang Xiaokun's eyes widened, he didn't say a word, waved his hand vigorously, and shouted hoarsely: "Retreat!" Retreat all! Pull! β
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they hesitated for a moment before running quickly backwards!
But it was too late.
The black ball was like a hedgehog hiding countless thin needles, and at this moment, it shot out thirty-one black thorns with precision, and I saw that the body armor of the thirty soldiers was like paper paste, which was penetrated at once, and a blood splashed out of their chests, and they didn't even scream, and they fell to the ground, and there was no more life.
Only Zhang Xiaokun is still alive.
He crossed his hands and clenched them, and the cyan true qi in front of him condensed into a round shield, which seemed to be spinning at high speed, and the edge was like a whirlpool, and the wind that swirled up the sand and stones on the ground.
The black thorn was stopped by the round shield and shattered to pieces!
Zhang Xiaokun knew that none of the people he brought were spared, all of them died, and he could not escape death, his eyes were extremely cold.
The black ball changed, the iron sand seemed to turn into ink, and it spread out in an instant, dripping all over the ground, the smiling Jiang Yao, and his sexy female secretary showed their true faces at this moment, both of them were unscathed, but the female secretary's face was a little pale, probably frightened.
Jiang Yao let go of the hand around his waist and stepped forward himself, but the ink on the ground did not stay on the ground, but squirmed, and turned into a thick black mist, surrounding Jiang Yao's body, like hellfire.
And he is Shura who has returned from hell.
The wind shield in Zhang Xiaokun's hand dispersed.
Jiang Yao looked at him and said with a smile: "Kunlun's exercises? Look at your strength, the realm is under Tiangang, right? The true qi has not been dissolved, a small role, generally you can't do it in my turn......" He nodded: "But for the sake of your success and scaring me, I will take the rest of your life for you myself...... In other words, do you have a wife and daughter who need to be taken care of by a lonely person? β
Jiang Yao didn't bother to ask about the cause and effect of the explosion plan, because he had other ways to confirm it.
Of course, he wouldn't just kill the little kid in front of him who used the Kunlun Exercises.
Looking at the black mist around Jiang Yao's body, Zhang Xiaokun's face sank like water: "You are the legendary Great Sun Phaseless Black Dragon Xuangong?" It can be condensed into reality, no wonder you have no fear...... As long as you are prepared, it is estimated that the weapons of this world will be difficult to kill you. β
"Not really." Jiang Yao said indifferently: "But when I reach the Taishang Realm, I am really the god of this world, no one can help me, natural disasters can't kill me, even if I go back, Xue Chongshan's old puppet is not my opponent, his inferior exercises are vulnerable in front of my Black Dragon Xuangong." β
"Delusional, you'll be there." Zhang Xiaokun pinched a few complicated sword tricks in his hand and said: "You have been exposed, someone will come to deal with you soon, and today, I, the one hundred and sixty generation disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Zhang Xiaokun, even if I can't kill you, I will use my life to beat you all over my body!" β
Jiang Yao pretended to be surprised: "Are you making me laugh, little miscellaneous fish?" β
Zhang Xiaokun did not advance but retreated, pinching the sword trick with both hands, and his eyes were clear!
Jiang Yao frowned: "You Kunlun Sword Sect, without a sword, how much success can you have?" What's more, your realm is too low, and you are boring. β
After that, when he raised his hand, a black qi turned into a sharp blade and broke through the air!
A simple blow with a sonic boom!
Zhang Xiaokun spurted out a mouthful of essence blood at this time, his eyes were clear, his sideburns were flying, and his hands were together: "Drinkββ!! β
"Immortal! Listen to the wind! β
Zhang Xiaokun's body has been swept away by the wind at this moment! Flying sand and rocks are already like a barrier! Between them!
From a distance, with Zhang Xiaokun as the center, a tornado had already risen around his body, which had just connected to the tip of the cloud on the horizon, turning into a blue-black tornado!
This trick has changed the sky!
"666......" Jiang Yao was also surprised, and then smiled: "Shenhai Realm uses immortal arts, I don't know if you or I am teasing." β
Immortal art, the highest level of the Kunlun Sword Sect, belongs to the Tianlu level exercise, under normal circumstances, it needs to pass through the Xuan Realm or above to use.
Zhang Xiaokun is the pinnacle of Shenhai, and he has not yet reached the Tiangang realm, which is a big realm, so he directly destroyed his spiritual vein at the moment, at the cost of his life, forcibly raised his true qi, and forcibly used immortal arts, although the power is still far less than the atmosphere of the master of the Xuan Realm, but it is also very good.
And listening to the wind is a wind attribute immortal, because it is a single attribute, it is the weakest one of the Kunlun immortals, but the victory is both large and fierce, it belongs to the absolute attack and absolute defense, the enemy will generally only choose to run, after all, the farther away, the weaker the attack, to hurt the caster in the eye of the wind after the spell is activated, you need to pay a lot of price.
Jiang Yao nodded: "That's right, immortal arts don't need a sword." β
At this moment, the tornado has expanded in an instant! The wind has turned into countless sharp blades!