The chant is loud, the heavenly sound surrounds, and all the tangible and invisible qi in the whole space seems to turn into the strings of the sky, stirring up the most harmonious resonance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky is cheering, the earth is celebrating!

"The world is filthy again!"

The dazzling divine light gradually turned into a golden tide, spreading in all directions, and the king stepped into the void and swept his eyes into the sky.

The Japanese fighters made a huge roar, more agile and faster than the goshawks, hovering in the air, whizzing over the major positions from time to time, carrying out reconnaissance work and dropping a large number of explosives and even poison gas bombs.

One, two, three......

More than 20 warplanes came and went wantonly over the battlefield, and compared with the Chinese battlefield with weak air power and the position at the top of the mountain in front of them, the Japanese army invested more than 20 warplanes to show that it paid attention to it.

The brilliant brilliance that suddenly erupted in the center of the battlefield also attracted the attention of the Japanese pilots, and with the roar of rolling thunder, three fighters swooped in obliquely, as if to detect the situation.

Whoosh!

Wang Dong's eyes were deep, like a deep and silent dark night, and suddenly an arc of electricity exploded in the depths of his pupils, instantly cutting through the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers.

Heaven and earth are white.

The wind above the battlefield suddenly rose, the clouds rolled and surged, and soon there were arc sparks between the heavy clouds, and the lightning and lightning flames spread to the bodies of the fighters between breaths, and the naked eye could see a scorching silvery-white hue.

Bang!

In an instant, more than 20 Japanese fighters exploded at the same time, and the sparks from the explosion burst out one by one like fire dragons, causing a roar in the air, and the rain of fire spread out all over the sky, falling towards the battlefield.

Like a brilliant firework, it is both cruel and magnificent!

"Heavenly ...... Oh, my God! ”

This scene stunned the two warring sides, and the Chinese soldiers cheered loudly, but a heart-rending howl erupted in the Japanese camp.

As soon as Yoshio Hongo's hands shook, the telescope fell to the ground, his face distorted and deformed, full of iron and blue, and he scolded: "Yaga! What exactly did those idiots in the Air Force do? The Empire's precious warplanes were wasted in this way...... Well? What's that?! ”

Hongo Yoshio suddenly let out a startled sigh, and as the light that filled the sky gradually converged and dissipated, a shadow that seemed to be illusory and ethereal appeared.

On the left hand of Yoshio Hongo, a middle-aged man wearing a kimono with a katana hanging from his waist and an indifferent face narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently, and a look of disbelief and horror immediately appeared on his face, and he lost his voice: "How is this possible?" ”

"Mr. Yanagi, what did you find?" Yoshio Hongo turned his head to look at the man in the kimono, and his tone was quite polite.

In front of him, this Mr. Yanagi is a master of the famous Japanese martial arts world-Yanagi Xinliu, and his swordsmanship has reached the realm of sixteen slashes in one second, which is amazing.

Yoshio Hongo has even witnessed Mr. Yanagi draw his sword completely blindfolded, and splice the bullets fired at him with great precision.

The war launched by Japan was to take advantage of China's 5,000-year-old weakness to accomplish its goal of swallowing elephants in one fell swoop.

This war is an all-out war between countries, and its competition is not only about culture, weapons, technology, military strength, and national strength...... and so on, including personal bravery.

Compared with the weak national strength, the Chinese martial arts world is not weak at all, in order to prevent the assassination of the heroes, all important Japanese generals are equipped with domestic masters to protect them.

The most urgent assassination that Hongo Yoshio encountered was when 18 strange heroes secretly infiltrated the Japanese camp, broke through the defenses one after another, and killed him in front of him.

Mr. Yanagi shook his head and did not answer, and a storm broke in his heart: "That's a person?" Is that what he was saying? But how is it possible for a man to stand in the air without any reliance? Even if you abandon everything, even your own name, and cultivate the Heart Eye Flow Kendo to the pinnacle, your Excellency the 'Invincible', you can't do this! ”

Wang Dong naturally didn't care what others thought, and in the midst of the stormy dense bullets, he suddenly moved.

Volleyed a step in the air, as if walking leisurely towards the Japanese position, the whistling bullets could not reach him at all, and a chaotic force field seemed to be born around Wang Dong, and countless particles flew like flies.

Rumble!

A cannonball was wrapped in a huge force, screaming and piercing the sky, and the body of the projectile seemed to be wrapped in a layer of flames, exuding a scorching and terrifying aura.

Wang Dong slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the cannonball, which was obviously dozens of zhang away from him, but this hand seemed to have broken through the limitations of space, and he didn't hold the cannonball in his palm without any abruptness, as if it was natural and deserved.

With a slight grasp, the cannonball burst into bloom in the palm of his hand, turning into a mass of debris.

"Boring toys!"

Wang Dong looked at the dusty, unscathed palm and muttered to himself lightly.

At this moment, as Wang Dong approached, except for the Japanese army, those martial arts masters with amazing eyesight, even ordinary soldiers could see his figure, and they couldn't help rubbing their eyes, thinking that they were under too much pressure on the battlefield and were already dazzled.

Wang Dong's backhand slapped lightly into the air, but with this seemingly weak palm, the space within a radius of 100 zhang vibrated violently.

The air was not only boiling, but it was as if it had been struck by countless heavenly thunderbolts, exploding continuously, turning into a huge tidal wave that was tumbling and rushing, rolling back and forth.

As soon as the bullets and shells entered the area, they were like a flat boat caught up in a tsunami, constantly being thrown and bouncing back.

In an instant, the Japanese positions were bombed like a torrential rain, the explosions were incessant, and the endless howls rang out, and I don't know how many people were killed and wounded in this instant.

Thundered!!!

In the safe area behind the Japanese position, the ammunition depots placed were also like dominoes that had been knocked down, and the earth-shattering explosions were continuous, and the surrounding Japanese troops were directly overturned and blown away, and their limbs were shattered like rag dolls.

Flames and heat rose into the sky, and a large amount of mud and sand poured in all directions, and Mr. Yanagi watched a wall of mud fall over, and he only had time to pounce on Yoshio Hongo, and as soon as it was dark, he was already buried in it.

At this time, Wang Dong had already flown above the Japanese position, and under the Heavenly Sword Intent that overshadowed the entire world, the Heavenly Punishment Sword was once again unsheathed.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword that slaughtered millions of people now seems to have gathered the curse of the Nine Heavens Immortal God and the Nine Demons, and before a single sword was issued, the terrifying demonic energy and killing power emitted by the sword body had already burst the hearts of the Japanese soldiers within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the people in the range of hundreds of zhang had a mental breakdown, and they fell directly into the madness.