Boom! Boom!

Dense thunder and lightning fell, all of them smashed towards Qin Fan, making a deafening sound, and the cold light of the thunder and lightning illuminated the entire Cui family, and even Cui Minhao's frightened face could be seen clearly.

It lasted for about a minute, and a thousand thunderbolts fell, and then the original night returned.

But Jin Changlong was stunned.

I saw that Qin Fan had nothing to do, still standing there, motionless like a mountain.

"How is this possible?"

Jin Changlong staggered back a few steps, his throat surging.

So many thunderbolts can't kill him?

"This thunder looks shocking, but the power is really weak. Qin Fan shook his head in disappointment and patted the slag splashed on his body.

The thunder drawn by the cultivator is not a heavenly thunder, there are thousands of ways to guide the thunder, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the thunder will be, not the more powerful it will be.

Just as the thunder led by Jin Changlong looked very terrifying, and there were many of them, in fact, the power was so weak that even a Tongxuan Realm monk like Shen Jiayu could withstand it.

"What kind of terrifying realm have you cultivated?"

Jin Changlong asked in horror.

"If you don't understand it, I won't waste my words with you. Qin Fan said with a smile and slowly walked towards Jin Changlong.

Jin Changlong's body trembled, he already knew that Qin Fan's cultivation was above him, and he had no chance of winning a battle with him, so he immediately pinned his hopes on the dozen tons of explosives that Cui Minhao had planted in advance.

So, he immediately turned his head to look at the sluggish Cui Minhao and gave him a look, Cui Minhao relieved himself and quickly nodded a few times.

Seeing that Cui Minhao understood, Jin Changlong turned around and flew towards the blasting area.

Sure enough, Qin Fan chased after him.

Soon, the two were fighting over the blasting area.

Boom Boom!

After a few moves, Jin Changlong was kicked to the ground by Qin Fan, spitting blood.

Immediately, when Qin Fan landed, Jin Changlong tried his best to rush, and 100,000 people hurriedly withdrew from the blasting area, shouting at the top of his voice: "Detonate! Detonate quickly!"

Click!

Choi Min Ho slammed down on the blaster.

Boom, boom, boom

A series of explosions sounded, Qin Fan was instantly swallowed up by the skyrocketing flames, and the terrifying shock wave washed down almost all the buildings of the Cui family, and the whole scene was shocked to the extreme.

"What's wrong?"

"Where did this explosion happen?"

"Oh my God! this seems to be where the Cui family is!"

“”

Many surrounding citizens couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the strong explosion and the skyrocketing fire, and some even took out their mobile phones to call the police.

"Ancestor, such a big explosion, he should be dead, right?"

Looking at the tumbling sea of fire, Cui Minhao asked with a swallow of foam.

"Looks like he's been killed. Jin Changlong was not sure, but he thought that with such a strong explosion, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die, and he would definitely kill him by giving him a few strokes at that time.

"That's good! That's good!"

Cui Minhao patted his chest and spit out several mouthfuls of turbidity, and was suddenly relieved, as long as Qin Fan can be eliminated, what can the Cui family be counted if it is blown up?

Minutes and seconds passed.

About ten minutes later.

Suddenly, in the fading firelight, a figure slowly walked out.

It was Qin Fan.

He wanted to improve the incineration just now, but he found that the level of incineration was high, and the coercion formed by this explosion had no effect on the improvement of incineration, so he walked out.

"This, this, this"

Cui Minhao sat on the ground, his eyes were about to burst out, and his whole heart suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss, and his face was dead and gray.

Jin Changlong also staggered back a few steps, his expression was terrified to the extreme, and he could no longer maintain his original calmness.

What kind of cultivation has he reached!!

Kim Chang-ryong especially wanted to know the answer.

But now is not the time to solve this doubt, the top priority is to quickly notify the military to come, and then delay him for a little time, and when the military comes to say that maybe he will be saved, otherwise there is no way to escape from him.

So, he hurriedly pushed Cui Minhao, who was already mourning, a few times, and urged: "Quickly inform your brother to send troops over, otherwise we will both be finished!"

After being reminded by Jin Chang Longyi, Cui Minhao sat up from the ground and took out his mobile phone in a hurry.

At the moment when he took out his mobile phone, his mobile phone rang, and it was his younger brother in the military calling.

Cui Minhao was overjoyed, and hurriedly answered the phone and said: "Minlong, have you sent troops over, and if you don't send troops over."

"Big brother, you can ask for more blessings. Before Cui Minhao finished speaking, a helpless voice came from the phone: "Do you know how terrifying this Qin Taixuan is?"

"I know, I've seen it, more than a dozen tons of explosives can't be blown up, you quickly send troops over!" Cui Minhao is dying.

"What kind of soldiers do I send, I!" The other party was also anxious: "Not only can he not be killed by more than a dozen tons of explosives, but the three armies of the entire South Korea combined cannot kill him." Do you still remember a few months ago when Japan's self-defense forces suffered heavy losses and US troops stationed in Japan urgently withdrew from Japan?"

"Remember, wasn't that the aliens who did it?"

"Bullshit alien! It's him Qin Taixuan who did it!"

Bang dang!

Cui Minhao's hand shook, the mobile phone fell off his hand, and suddenly the whole person was mourned.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Changlong's face changed and he hurriedly asked.

Cui Minhao sat on the ground and laughed miserably: "The army is afraid that Qin Taixuan will not come, and we are doomed." ”

"What?" Kim Chang-ryong said incredulously: "The South Korean army has modern high-tech weapons, why should they be afraid of him?"

"Because Japan and the United States can't help him, how dare South Korea provoke him?"

"Retreat!"

Jin Changlong immediately had the idea of running away, he already knew that no one would come to the rescue.

As soon as he jumped to his feet, a huge palm phantom crushed down on him.

"Ah!!h

Rumble!

Before his screams could fall, he was slapped on the ground and crushed into blood foam.

An old monster that has lived for more than five hundred years, die!

In an instant, Cui Minhao's hair was all white, and the whole person was dozens of years old, in a trance, and his eyes were dull, like an Alzheimer's patient.

Qin Fan saw that he was already demented, so in order not to lose his trust in Cui Xuanxu, he no longer paid attention to him, and turned around and left directly.

Near the early hours of the morning, in the hotel where Qin Fan was, a figure fell on the top floor of the hotel.

"That's right, right here. ”

Through sensing the information of the imprint, the old man immediately judged the location of Fang Shiyun.

So, without anyone noticing, he quietly entered the hotel, and soon came to the door of the suite where Fang Shiyun lived.

Knock knock!

After a few knocks, the door to the room was opened.

"Grandpa Mei, why are you here?"

A voice of surprise suddenly sounded.

(End of chapter)