The scene that happened in front of me was too amazing, too exciting, the fierce battle between the Oriental mage and modern weapons, if this video could be released, Thomson would definitely become famous, there is no doubt about it. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Thomson, who was holding the camera in his hand, tried to hold his breath and calm down the excitement in his heart, not daring to make too excited movements, his experience told him that the more this moment, the more careful he must be, everything around here is really dangerous! Being able to see this kind of battle scene with his own eyes was perhaps the most exciting and thrilling experience of his life.

In the air, fierce battles are still going on.

The mysterious Oriental mage in Thomson's eyes did not panic at all in the face of the homing missiles that rose into the sky in the forest.

Laugh at!

Ouyang Jian smiled contemptuously at the enemy's missiles, these Western foreigners are just good at these strange kung fu, isn't it under my immortal sect Dafa, what is the use of these so-called strange skills.

These missiles that flew up and intercepted were all typical heat-seeking missiles, chasing the heat source emitted by Ouyang Jian's body in the air, and they came in an instant!

In the face of the missiles that tracked over, he fixed his mind, and poured his mind into the flying sword under his feet, for the cultivator, this flying sword is his hands, feet and arms, and it has already been in line with his own mind, the flying sword immediately made an emergency stop in the air, and his body turned, carrying him out of a strange arc, rotating and rising, letting these missiles pass, letting these flaming missiles pass by, just like when he was still in the mountain gate and just learned to fly the sword, The brothers used to drive flying swords in the cloud valley in front of the mountain gate all day long and play such a chasing game together.

However, compared with the brothers who controlled the flying sword back then, the speed of this tracking missile is quite reluctant, it is indeed much faster than the flying sword, but this flexibility in the air, it is really too far behind, there is no spirituality at all, even if such a missile has a thousand tricks, how can it be a real person who practices swordsmanship?

Ouyang Jian didn't even have the distraction to capture the trajectory of their flight in the air, so he easily dodged it, the faster these stupid missiles were, the more difficult it was to keep up with his changes.

As soon as he turned around, a sword light slashed at the butt of the rearmost missile, splitting it into two parts, and the automatic fuse in the missile was triggered, and it exploded in mid-air. The sputtered fire was reflected on his face, and then in the midst of the shrapnel flying everywhere in the air, Ouyang Jian's flying sword accelerated, a serpentine acceleration, and it jumped out of this gap, escaped into the air, and threw the anti-aircraft machine gun that had been chasing his ass behind the buttocks, these Yangyi, do you just think that you can ambush my Xianmen disciple in this way?

He had come today to inspect this mountain range, and since the Alliance of Cultivators had taken over this mountain range, such small battles had been fought around the mountain range.

Although the Alliance of Cultivators has been closed for a hundred years, the power of reappearance and unity can still make the Dark Council, the largest organization in the world, unable to parry, and in terms of individuals alone, the cultivators have an almost overwhelming advantage over the dark race above. And after it was organized, the various large arrays that emerged in the Immortal Gate in an endless stream also made the Dark Council unbearable.

The cultivators relied on a whole system of cultivation and combat that had been passed down through thousands of tempers, while the dark races relied on the instincts of the natural body, how could they be able to fight the cultivators?

And the Dark Council has never encountered an enemy like the cultivators, such a highly organized, highly complex cultivation battle system, the tactics of the cultivators, those large magic circles that burst out once there is a sufficient supply of spiritual energy, and their ever-changing nature definitely dwarfs the dark race.

Therefore, on that day in the Carpathians, the army of the Dark Council can be said to be on the verge of collapse, and the losses of the killed are heavy.

And after a month, they made a comeback, and they also used the power of the world, all the NATO garrisons in Europe have basically been pulled over, artillery, missiles, warplanes, drones, laser cannons, and they are all rushing up, but they still can't help but get the Alliance of Cultivators who have taken root in the mountains.

Therefore, contacting the cities of various countries and jointly sealing the borders is also a last resort of the Dark Council, if it is not the case, the whole world will be shocked every minute!

Yes!

Has the Atlas invaded Earth?

Oh, my God!

The battle continued, and after the missile turned in a circle, it quickly caught up with Ouyang Jian's buttocks, and followed him all the way to the air, Ouyang Jian turned around, and a talisman was struck, shouting:

Pardon! Thunder!

I saw a smoky missile behind him, blazing, and was about to catch up behind Ouyang Jian at an astonishing speed, and the front end of the missile was almost only one or two meters away from Ouyang Jian!

On the ground, Thomson, who was chasing the battle with a camera, had almost exhausted all his strength, although the camera in his hand was definitely an expensive high-end model on the market, but it was also difficult to track this level of battle.

On his camera, he could only vaguely see that the trajectory of the missile was about to catch up with the Oriental Master in the sky, and somehow, at this moment, he actually put his position on the Oriental man.

"Quick, get out of the way! Mage of the Orientals! ”

He was screaming in his heart, almost shouting!

High in the air, under the various peeps of countless people and countless instruments on the ground, Ouyang Jian shouted, thunder!

With this sound, the originally high sky suddenly gave birth to several lightning bolts out of thin air, and this lightning gathered under Ouyang Jian's control, forming a thunder net that enveloped dozens of cubic meters of space under him!

This thunder net intersected, giving birth to countless thunder and lightning fangs, enveloping all the missiles behind him in the blink of an eye.

Thunderbolt! A crunch!

After the sound, several missiles exploded out of thin air at the same time, bursting into dazzling sparks! Scattered debris in the sky, and it is gone!

After the thick smoke in the air, Ouyang Jian's spotless white clothes were still standing on the flying sword safely, standing out of thin air, fluttering like a fairy! Look at the NATO forces below ambushing him.

With a bang, the NATO commander in charge of the ambush on the ground smashed his fist on the table, looking at Ouyang Jian in the air displayed in the picture with hatred.

Damn it! Are these Oriental transcendents all superhumans, how can they be so difficult!

He has assembled the strength of an armored brigade, as well as all kinds of modern high-tech equipment for support, and the most advanced modern missiles, but here, only one ambush of the enemy will not succeed!

How can this battle continue?

A battle between mortals and transcendentals!

This reminded him of the old saying, sure enough, only the transcendent can fight the transcendent!