"Active-duty military personnel have entered our country without permission, so what's the problem with us sending troops to encircle and suppress them?"

"President, don't hesitate any longer, as long as you arouse the national sentiment of the people, shift the focus of the investigation against you to this Chinese person, and highlight your image of being a tough protector of the country, and win back public opinion, even if there are more people, it is worth it. Behind the staff's glasses, there was a hint of cruelty.

Every day the president is in power, he and his family can absorb a huge amount of benefits for one more day, as long as they can keep the presidency, it doesn't matter how many people die.

"This ...... I'll think again. "The South Korean president fell silent, this is a risky move, external factors to guide public opinion, if you don't get it right, you will play with fire and set yourself on fire, not to mention sending people to die when you know that so many people will die.

But...... Do you have any other options?

South Korea, Jeonsangbuk-do, Aikido's mountain gate is high in the sky, fierce battles, it should not be said that the one-sided slaughter continues.

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, he recalled the two flying swords, swelled into golden swords in the wind and held them in his hands, and rushed into the crowd, like chopping melons and vegetables, stepping hundreds of meters in one step and killing hundreds of people in one step.

The other four flying swords hovered in the air, stabbing into the distance like lightning, and suddenly strangling one piece like a sword wheel, and the pursuers scattered and fled in all directions.

Dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu and resolutely destroy it!

This piece of heaven and earth has become a hell on earth!

It's just that after half a burnt of incense, more than 2,000 South Korean warriors and warlocks have been killed by Zhao Junyu to the point that there are only more than fifty heaven-level martial artists and Jindan monks who have cultivated to the strongest level, which is already the main backbone of South Korean martial arts and magic worlds!

"Senior, senior, spare your life!"

"We have no eyes, and I ask the seniors not to remember the villain and let me go. ”

"We, the South Korean martial arts and magic world, are willing to offer all the treasures of heaven and earth in order to spare our lives!"

The remaining more than fifty warriors and monks of the Jindan period gathered together to sacrifice various magic weapons, treasure soldiers and spirit soldiers, and dozens of strong true yuan qi gathered together to form a strong and sturdy protective shield, struggling to resist Zhao Junyu's attack.

"Huaxia seniors, we were blinded by lard and deceived by Li Xuanfeng's old thief, and this time we offended our seniors. ”

"Ask the seniors to open up the net!"

More than fifty warriors of the Jindan period, the monks tried their best to resist while begging bitterly.

They originally received the news and rushed to kill them, expecting that with the strength of the crowd and Li Xuanfeng, the innate martial sect, they would kill or at least repel this Huaxia Yuan infant cultivator, and spread it not only to give their sect a long face, but also to make Li Xuanfeng, a great power, owe themselves a favor.

I didn't expect to meet an extremely powerful killing god, in just such a while, by the time their army arrived, Li Xuanfeng had been defeated and lost his combat power, and what was even more terrifying was that in the face of the army of monks and warriors, the other party was not afraid at all, and he killed him when he came up, and instantly killed his own corpses all over the field, leaving no armor.

There is no doubt that the strength of the other party is not at all something that can be countered by crowd tactics.

At the moment of life and death, they have long disregarded their identity and discipline, begging one by one, and throwing the pot to Li Xuanfeng, anyway, you old guy is already going to die.

If their disciples and juniors see that they are usually high and look like they are masters of the Tao, the elders of the sect are this virtue, I am afraid that the three views will be ruined.

"You! shameless!" Li Xuanfeng, who was covered in blood, most of his viscera was broken, and he had completely lost his combat power, heard that everyone who was usually respectful in front of him accused him of being an old thief, and he was even more angry, and several mouthfuls of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out continuously.

"It turns out that South Koreans are all virtuous. ”

"What about the good national integrity, but the same hatred of the enemy?"

"However, do you think this seat is so easy to fool!"

"Since you dare to come, you will die for Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Junyu sneered, with a single finger, two golden swords rushed into the air, and the true yuan was like an angry wave that rolled into the sword, and two swords slashed out in a row!

The golden sword that was dozens of zhang long turned into a monstrous dragon, like a golden bridge across the sky, up and down, and continuously slashed at more than fifty South Korean powerhouses in the Jindan period, and tried their best to cultivate into a true yuan shield!

Boom, after a deafening loud bang, all the trees in a radius of several thousand meters were shattered. Several peaks trembled violently, and countless rubbles fell.

After the two swords in a row were split, the Zhenyuan shield flickered violently, and it was directly split into a huge gap tens of meters long, almost split, and more than fifty Jindan stage combat powerhouses, all pale, qi and blood floating, and many people spurted blood.

"It's not good, the protective shield can't hold it anymore!" A group of more than fifty Jindan stage powerhouses showed desperate expressions.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Zhao Junyu didn't seem to need to accumulate true yuan at all, after the two big swords were cut down one after another, they didn't stop at all, one whirlwind and another two-sword chain slash slashed hard!

"Death to those who stop me!" Zhao Junyu's black hair flew, his face was cold, and the last two swords used his strength!

Two dozens of zhang sword rays, with the power of heaven and earth, fell from the sky, as if the gods descended the judgment sword, and this piece of heaven and earth was split under these two swords. The surging sword qi stirred up the air to fluctuate violently like angry waves!

"Boom!"

Like a heavy bomb falling from the sky, a strong hurricane rolled up from above, surging in all directions, stabbing and stabbing,

The iceberg plateau at your feet was overwhelmed, and it was shaken to the point of terrifying cracks, as if a major earthquake had occurred!

More than fifty Jindan period combat powerhouses, all of them cultivated into a true yuan shield, and it burst violently, and the people inside were shocked and flew out one by one, and half of the powerhouses were directly shocked to the point that their hearts were shattered or twisted into pieces by the sword qi!

These two serial swords not only cut through the protective shields of more than 50 Jindan stage powerhouses, but also directly killed half of them! The other half of the Jindan stage powerhouses were also not lightly injured, and the shadow of death enveloped each of them.

Looking at Zhao Junyu, who was like a god, and Li Xuanfeng, who was dying, showed a desperate expression.

Changming, Changming, you have offended such a killing god, I'm afraid no one will be able to protect you!

Feeling the depths of the ground two hundred miles away, Kwon Chang-myeong's aura began to move cautiously underground.

"No one can save you!" Zhao Junyu snorted coldly in his heart, a martial artist with the strength of the Jindan period wanted to run out of Lao Tzu's palm, wishful thinking!

Just as he was about to use another sword to kill the remaining South Korean powerhouse in front of him, a sense of crisis came to his mind.

Suddenly appeared in the sky, seven or eight high-speed flying missiles, like javelins in the sky, with white smoke in their tails, quickly crossed a distance of two or three hundred miles, and slammed into him!

These missiles are all supersonic cruise missiles, carrying extremely powerful high-explosive warheads, and accurately attacking Zhao Junyu in the air!

The South Korean Air Force has finally struck!

(End of chapter)