In China, on the edge of the East China Sea, there is a deserted hill, and between the mountains, there is a large river leading to the East China Sea.

It was pitch black, there was no moonlight, and the cold and windy sky lit up instantly.

This sparkling light......

It's not like fireworks......

Wang De, who was about sixty years old, cultivated the second level, and had no power to restrain the chicken, seemed to have incarnated as the central master of the burning aura vortex, and this scene met Qin Ming Lu Qi's eyes, and they were all shocked.

"The power of the Qi Refiner!"

"Resist the aura with your heart!"

"No, it seems that something is missing, only a part of the power. ”

In Lu Qi's field of vision, Wang De, whose sideburns had turned black, rose in place, and the terrifying momentum was rising.

But in perception, Wang De returned to his prime, and his vigorous qi and blood physique, like cooking oil in a fire, will burn out sooner or later.

"Mentor, this is too handsome......"

"Hidden Big Guy ......"

"There is no supernatural power in the second level of cultivation, but there are always exceptions to everything, and he is an exception. Qin Ming squatted on the ground, lightning flashed in his mind, and there was a feeling that the inherent cognition had been broken, subverted, and overthrown.

That's talent!

Pioneer on the road to evolution!

His mind was racing, and he got up excitedly, and Qin Ming couldn't help but watch with bated breath.

I saw Wang De slap out with one palm, like an earth-shaking seal, shrouded in the air, violently tilted, and crushed towards it.

He pinched his five fingers, spread them out again, and pressed his palms down.

A layer of aura vortex slowly emerged, followed by another layer of illusory vortex, evolved from the first layer of vortex, expanded two circles, and then the third layer, the fourth layer, and the fifth layer, each layer is increasing, gradually expanding, geometrically growing, just like a wave effect - a heavy overlapping vortex, infinitely expanding, falling on its head, with the momentum of a heavy mountain to the top, to cover the sky and the sun, to cover the momentum of everything, suddenly collapsed!

Reiki sweeps!

Layers of whirlpools are collapsing!

It lifted its face, the corners of its mouth slightly raised, a sarcastic smile that saw through the truth.

"Such grandeur must be an illusion of the mind, a fictitious projection of the palace of thought. ”

"The second level of mere cultivation——"

Its voice stopped abruptly, and the power of the Martial Saint was shattered by this power.

As if a heavy hammer had been chiseled into its head, its erect body became bent, almost torn apart by the invisible power, its head tilted to the side, and a strange white liquid oozed from its surface.

It's like a racket buckle.

It's like an airplane going straight down.

Although the Martial Saint level has the power of a thousand tons and has evolved in all directions, it raised its arms and was directly opened by Wang De's blow, scattered, and the body of the Martial Saint was deformed.

Even.

The bones of its arms, which were harder than any known metal, were broken.

"It's-"

The white eyes flashed with bewilderment, and it fell into the bottom of the riverbed, and fell down without saying a word.

The night, the wind, the air, the sound, all froze.

The cold surface of the river, which was about 20 meters wide, reverberated and exploded violently.

"Impossible!"

The middle-aged man who looks ordinary on the outside is actually possessed by the source of pollution, which is called weird, and the flesh and blood body with the level of a martial saint suddenly lets out a scream that penetrates everything.

It screamed halfway, and its eyes were dark, and Wang De's five fingers were pressed down.

This mysterious and unfathomable power, through the boiling river, blasted it everywhere.

"How come, how come, the second level of the path of cultivation is still a mortal!"

"Did you break through!"

It trembled with fright and was terrified, screaming as it fled at the bottom of the river, like a beast that had stepped on a trap and blew its fur, and scurried with its head in its hands, not daring to look back.

The Qi Refiner is extremely terrifying.

Whether it is a martial saint or an A-level evolutionary, they are all vulnerable ants.

"Run, run!"

"Unless the totem comes, it will be able to deal with the Qi Refiner who has ascended to the sky in one step...... That flower of the mind allows people to control the mysteries of aura, and with the Martial Saint alone, ten more is useless!"

After a hard encounter, it was not lightly injured, and it lost the mentality of cat and mouse.

In the face of a qi refiner, if he can escape, it can be regarded as burning high incense and taking good luck.

Thundered!

When the spirit is ignited, it triggers the aura, as if creating a miniature fission, emitting a huge amount of light and heat, and evaporating hundreds of tons of winter night river water at once.

Snort!

Water vapor is permeated everywhere, like smoke, like a fairyland on earth.

Such a scene, set off the illusory and unpredictable thinking palace behind Wang De, getting higher and hazy higher and farther, as if it was in the sky of the nine heavens, projected on the earth, shaking from time to time, throwing off one piece after another of burning spirituality.

It fled for its life, and suddenly remembered something.

"Huh!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Where is the Qi Refiner's testimony to his heart...... This power is getting weaker and weaker, scattered and sparse, difficult to focus, and low in density, and does not have the power of the strongest and strongest!"

It found the flaw.

If it was a true Qi Refiner and he blew up the Martial Saint in two or three hits, where would it be so troublesome.

"Hey, hey. ”

"I'm afraid it's a fake, a copycat. It spread its arms on its sides and leaped low, like a roc spreading its wings into the clouds.

Only one leaped, soaring to a height of thousands of meters, it overlooked Wang De, carried the dead branches, broke a piece and threw it out with all its might.

Swish!

Dead branches pierce the night, the sky, the cold air!

Silently......

Beyond the speed of sound......

It's like a missile across the sky, when you see it with your own eyes, it has already arrived, and it is too late to find cover.

Wang De's body was weak, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, his eyes couldn't see the branch, only the firelight, which flashed away and pierced the center of his eyebrows.

With that blow, his head would pop open.

But.

The palace of thought is the core of the practitioner - how fast the human mind runs, how fast Wang De's stress response is.

"Spiritual burning!"

"Aura blast me back!"

In a moment's thought, the aura in front of him rioted, emitting light and heat again, like a miniature mushroom cloud, extinguishing the branches.

Looked at.

High in the sky, it tilted its head: "It's really not a Qi Refiner, then it's simple, see how long you can last!"

A temporary burst of power like this will certainly not be sustained for a long time.

It threw away the dead tree and pulled out a handful of golden bullets from its arms, which turned out to be special bullets for large-caliber sniper rifles!

The length of the bullet, which is beyond the width of a normal adult's palm.

The density of bullets, which exceeds that of steel, is exquisitely crafted.

Bullets burst out from the hands of the martial saint, and the terrifying destructive power was even higher than the sniper rifle, and streamers crossed Wang De's field of vision, shining a little, and in an instant, they reached the door in front of him.

"Oops. ”

Wang De couldn't see the bullet marks at all.

Always on guard and defensive, it is inevitable that you will fall into passivity.

"Since you can't be scared...... Fight!"

Wang De gritted his teeth and stepped out in two or three steps, stepping on the illusory aura ripples on the soles of his feet, as if generating invisible steps, forming a ladder to the sky, and at the end was its location.

Like a line:

This end is connected to Wang De, and the other end binds it.

Locking on the power of the aura!

Reiki manifests the Illusory Staircase and the Stairway to Heaven!

"Open!"

It swayed from side to side, like a fish swimming in water, breaking free from the lock of the aura power.

"Half-step Qi Refiner?"

It stared directly at Wang De, and a strong killing intent gradually appeared in its eyes: "It is about this person's original cultivation method, once it is urged, the second level of cultivation will temporarily have some of the power of a Qi Refiner." ”

This man must die tonight.

Otherwise...... The second level of cultivation has all mastered such a terrifying method, and it is thousands of half-step qi refiners.

With this in mind.

It shuddered.

Whether it is a martial saint or an evolutionary, it never pays attention to it, even if it does not take away the possession, it can be easily solved.

"But. ”

"The path of cultivation is incredible, and even we don't understand at all how this path of evolution was created and deduced—how the Qi Refiner ascended to the sky in one step. ”

It made up its mind that it had to kill Wang De.

Even if it falls, it's worth it - the realm of a half-step Qi Refiner is too terrifying to appear.

In fact.

Evolution is a process, not a node.

If it hasn't evolved, it just hasn't evolved, and there is no half-step Qi Refiner realm.

"Die!"

With the idea of dying together, it killed Wang De.

Throwing objects in the air, long-range attacks, the efficiency is too low, in case there is a reinforcement to come, you will lose the opportunity to kill Wang De.

Bang!

It let out a low roar and slashed down with a volley, as if a tomahawk had opened up the world.

Cold air burns!

A wave of fire and light air, exploding the shockwave!

Wang De snorted, the palace of thought moved, and the aura rippled horizontally, carrying this foot and tearing it apart.

The flesh and blood in its body turned milky white, its left leg was torn, and its bones were twisted, and the Martial Saint's qi and blood flowed, and all the wounds were actually healed, and the injuries improved in an instant.

"Must die!"

It frantically pounced on Wang De, and found that the upper limit of the aura power that Wang De mastered did not seem to be high, and at most it would cause serious injuries, unable to extinguish the Martial Saint's long life, and did not pose a threat of death.

Bang!

High in the sky, the two sides fought fiercely, becoming more and more fierce.

The first realm of martial arts has not arrived, and Wang De's flesh and blood are too fragile to withstand the fight of life and death.

Less.

Wang De's breath weakened, like a drum, then declined, three and then exhausted, and gradually withered.

"Looks!"

"Nothing but power!"

It stared at Wang De, excited to the extreme: "If you can't beat it, it will consume you!"

It belongs to exchanging injuries for injuries and life for life, after all, no matter how weak and depleted Wang De is, he also has some of the power of a qi refiner.

There is a huge difference in the real combat power of the two sides.

But......

The vitality of the Martial Saint's body is extremely strong......

This kind of radical beating made it difficult for Wang De to adapt, his body couldn't hold it, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

Its eyes lit up, and it became even more crazy: "Your internal organs are seriously damaged, how long can you last?Your qi and blood are about to run out, it seems that this method of temporarily bursting out part of the power of the Qi Refiner is a huge burden on the human body?"

It opened its mouth to produce an ultrasonic scream, which penetrated layer by layer, shaking the internal organs of Wang De's body.

"Ahem!"

Wang De coughed up blood again.

The phantom of the thinking palace behind him began to crumble.

Right now!

Far away!

A missile broke through the dark winter night, leaving trails across the sky trail along the way!

"Hey, hey!"

"Missiles won't save you!"

It roared sharply and long, surrounding Wang De's body, and a single blow produced an afterimage, flooding with qi, and it looked like countless martial saints launched a murderous killing attack at the same time.

The next moment.

The missile was about to pass high above the heads of the two men.

"Who!!"

It was only then that it clearly felt a huge mass of qi and blood, blazing, restrained, and thick to an incomparable degree.

The source of this qi and blood......

It's just above......

It looked up and glanced at it, and the missile seemed to be simply passing by, not detonating, not moving, but a figure shot diagonally and violently.

Wang De subconsciously retreated, glanced at it, and was overjoyed.

"Ning Wusheng!"

It was Wu Shengning Moli!

This centenarian stood at the front of the missile with his hands behind his back, and was the first Martial Saint to arrive.

Jumping down from the missile, with acceleration, Ning Moli protected Wang De like lightning, flew it with a whip leg, chased it in the air, grabbed its neck, and the whole process was devastating to the extreme.

"Get out!!"

It twisted the body of the Martial Saint, catapulted like a snake, and continued to kill Wang De: "The same Martial Saint, you can't stop me!!"

Wow!

A little bit of knife light, Ning Moli pulled out the knife with his backhand, as if pulling out a round of crescent moon, penetrating its body and cutting through the high-altitude clouds.

It is divided into two, the lower body is thrown away, showing a parabolic trajectory, and the upper body twitches slightly, and the breath flies like a fly.

It wants to pick up the lower half of its body, and it can continue with the vitality of the Martial Saint.

Sonorous!

Seeing Ning Mo pull out the knife again, the cold light flashed and came out of his body.

"What, what. ”

Thin white lines appeared on the surface of its body, and the body of the Martial Saint was cut open, separated from each other, and directly cracked.

"Try and you'll die. ”

Ning Mo looked at it expressionlessly.

Behind him, Wang De glared and smiled weakly.

Meantime.

The river bank below.

Qin Ming's mood was almost up and down, seeing Ning Mo standing on the missile with his negative hand, across the sky, falling from the sky, still wearing a black coat, an extremely familiar and strange way of appearing.

"Awesome. ”

"There is a strong man's fan. ”

Qin Ming's heart that had been hanging finally let go.

And at the moment.

It occurred to him that what would happen to the base, and whether the people in the vault were still alive.

......

within the base.

The bottom of the main building.

The two shelters house nearly a thousand people.

"What's going on. ”

"What is the attack?"

And all the people looked frightened and uneasy.

There have been emergency safety drills in the case of attacks on the base before, but when it really came to this time, when we were in a situation of life and death, we realized that people's fears could not be contained.

The atmosphere of tension, depression, silence, anxiety, and dead silence spreads little by little.

Only a few people are still very calm.

Director Liu is one of them.

She counted the numbers and comforted the people who were crying quietly.

"Don't be afraid. ”

"The headquarters has sent the Martial Saint to support. "Director Liu is also a cultivator, with a strong memory, and he can accommodate the detailed information of everyone in the base, and he opened the files one by one in his mind, quickly compared, and unexpectedly found Zhang Xia.

To know.

In the personal cultivation progress ranking of the No. 6 base, Zhang Xia is the second.

"Zhang Xia, you didn't leave?"

Director Liu grabbed Zhang Xia, frowned, and lowered his voice: "What's the situation with you, didn't evacuate with the high-grade martial artist Liang Yuheng?"

If a swarm escapes, with the power of the martial saint, they will be slaughtered in minutes.

Most of them stayed in the base shelter, and a few people were evacuated, which was not so obvious - the top ten of the personal cultivation rankings were all on the evacuation list.

Zhang Xia broke free from Director Liu's pull: "You didn't evacuate either, did you give that special car to Wang De and Qin Ming." ”

Hearing this, Director Liu shook his head: "If I don't stay, who will organize it, at least let everyone enter the refuge room...... Even if it is a martial saint, it will take a certain amount of time to penetrate the refuge room. ”

Talking and talking.

She saw Zhang Wan beside Zhang Xia.

The faces of the two are very similar, they have different body types, different dresses, and completely different temperaments, which are recognizable at a glance.

"Why bother. ”

Director Liu sighed softly, and immediately understood that Zhang Xia refused to evacuate in order to stay with her twin sister Zhang Wan.

Living and dying together is light, but it's actually quite difficult.

"Sister Liu. ”

"You're busy, don't worry about me...... Besides, it may be more dangerous to evacuate, the spirituality of the Thinking Palace attracts aura, increases concentration, and the five senses of the Martial Saint are super evolved, in case you notice it. Zhang Xia's face was cold, and she took her sister Zhang Wan's arm.

As soon as these words came out, Director Liu hesitated, hesitated and muttered: "It stands to reason that the Martial Saint does not have this ability. ”

But......

It stands to reason that pollution sources will not be able to blend into the base.

Director Liu stopped talking, glanced at Zhang Xia, and then looked at Zhang Wan, who looked timid, and caught a glimpse of Su Yixuan out of the corner of his eye.

Su Yixuan, the tenth in the individual ranking and the leader of the No. 16 cultivation group, is clearly on the evacuation list.

"Come over to me!"

Director Liu called Su Yixuan over and asked, "You didn't leave either, for what reason, why didn't you evacuate with Liang Yuheng!"

She lowered her voice, and everyone around her was terrified, or folded her arms, or shrunk her body, or closed her eyes, and prayed silently in the bottom of her heart.

No one notices this.

Su Yixuan blinked her bright eyes: "Evacuate?"

Director Liu frowned: "Liang Yuheng didn't inform you?"

"I didn't see him, and went into the vault with the big group. Su Yixuan shrugged.

She is not familiar with Liang Yuheng, and occasionally she has seen it, it is a middle-aged man with a withdrawn personality, who lives in a simple place on weekdays, has the realm of a high-grade martial artist, and is only one line away from a qi refiner in practice.

"Probably dead. ”

"The high-grade martial artist's qi and blood are so strong, if there is an attack, he will definitely cut off the strong as soon as possible. ”

Su Yixuan pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Zhang Wan, who looked like a frightened rabbit, her shoulders trembled and trembled, and she looked pitiful.

Compare it to.

Zhang Xia next to her was very calm, and she made a judgment from a high to a low level, and there was a difference between the sky.

"Tsk. ”

Su Yixuan was surprised: "You two were born by the same mother, twin biological sisters, but they don't look like ...... at all Speaking of which, a waste wood sister like Zhang Wan is destined to turn evil into good fortune, rise in one day, and sweep invincible. ”

Zhang Wan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she squeezed out a smile.

She was silent.

She was really frightened, the base was attacked, the alarm sounded, and the refuge room was crowded again, proving that this was a life-and-death crisis - she hugged her sister Zhang Xia's arm, adjusted her breathing, and closed her eyes to meditate.

That's it!

The roof of the refuge room exploded!

A pale arm pierced through the outer wall of a heavy alloy cement, and along the force of inertia, it was brutally caught!

Poof.

It grabbed Zhang Wan's little brain.

“？？”

Su Yixuan's eyes widened, there was no time to grieve, the whole person froze in place, frozen, and felt the hot blood poured on her face, like a viscous mask, airtight.

The other side.

Zhang Xia turned her head one by one, her heart seemed to have been hit by a bullet, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't speak, and she was completely suffocated.

Her eyes were red.

Her mind went blank.

"No ......"

Zhang Xia squeezed out the wail deep in her throat, unconsciously hugged her sister Zhang Wan, and her headless body fell softly.

The top of the evacuation room.

A woman with twisted limbs like a spider crawled out of the hole, fell down, wiped Zhang Xia's tearful face, and said in a gentle and weird tone:

"Little girl, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all. ”

Its head turned most of the circle, and its white eyes swept over Su Yixuan, Director Liu, and everyone present in turn, and its smile became brighter and brighter.