Chapter 457: Sword Immortal
"How is this possible!"
The Japanese Air Defense Department was collectively dumbfounded, and they all stared at the screen.
More than a dozen warplanes exploded after a brilliant light.
More than a dozen fighters, which had just taken off into the air, had not yet had time to make a move, and not even a single bullet or missile had been fired.
As a result, it has been beheaded and turned into residue.
The supreme department of Riying stared at the dead in a daze.
The Ministry of Defense couldn't hold back on this matter, and the above also knew about it, and the high-level leaders of Riying gathered together and looked at the screen deadly.
When they saw more than a dozen warplanes being cut down, their faces were shocked beyond words, and everyone was extremely frightened.
"Oh my God, he's coming to our homeland!"
"Quick, quick, get out of your mind!"
"What, Xinshen! Xinshen is a fourth-generation fighter, and it is not yet mature......"
"I can't manage so much, it's not good!" Riying Supreme hurriedly ordered.
In the end, a few more fighters flew into the air, just about to launch missiles and die, another sword light.
"Boom!"
The sword qi swept through, and the so-called fourth-generation fighter was in the wind, and even the stumps became ashes in the storm.
"Oh my God, that's the fourth-generation Mind Fighter, unexpectedly...... was also cut off with a sword, is this a human being!"
The top brass of Riying were all shaken, and they were all terrified.
"He's coming to the homeland, he's coming to us!"
"Is the heavens going to kill me!"
"This is a god, invincible, invincible!" exclaimed in panic at the highest level of the Sun.
The Minister of Defense was paralyzed in his chair, his face was so frightened that he even moved his mind, but he was still worn out by the light of the sword.
"Oh my God, this is God, this is God!"
The high-level people of Riying were all in chaos: "This is Huaxia coming for revenge, coming for revenge!"
"Come on, go and invite the old master to come, go and invite the old master. ”
"Prime Minister, the national teacher has arrived. ”
"National Teacher!" Riying Supreme went out in person, holding the old man's hand with an extremely excited face: "Please help me!"
"I know. ”
This is an old man in a kimono, with a peaceful face, a dry face, and a cloudy old eye that has seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
His kimono danced, and the whole person rose into the air, turning into a streamer.
"Oh my God, Master, you can fly!" After those high-level officials saw this scene, their eyes widened one by one, and their pain was full of disbelief.
They are high-level, so they naturally know a lot of secrets, but how can they not be shocked when they see people who can fly.
"This Taoist friend from Huaxia. The old master saluted Ye Fengyun.
Ye Fengyun looked at him: "Middle stage of the Heavenly Order." ”
"The old man is polite here, I don't know what my friends are here. ”
Ye Fengyun ignored him and skipped him directly.
"Daoyou is here for the girl of the Chiba family. ”
Suddenly, the old man felt that he was being stared at by the giant beast of the wilderness, and he felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble.
He looked at Ye Fengyun's eyes full of fear.
"Say, otherwise, die!" Ye Fengyun raised his sword and pointed obliquely.
In the middle of the Heavenly Order, he can also cut it.
On this earth, although this person is in the middle of the Heavenly Stage, he has never taken it seriously.
In the real sense, his serious battle is the battle of the white-clothed swordsman of the Wang family, this person is not only strong, but also has many magic weapons. The combat power of the white-clothed swordsman is comparable to the middle of the Heavenly Rank.
"Yes. The old man nodded: "I hope that Daoist friends will not hurt the innocent, don't slaughter mortals, they are just ants, and it is useless to kill them." ”
Ye Fengyun looked at him, this old man was a little different from other cultivators.
The old man saw what Ye Fengyun thought: "The old man has lived for three hundred years, he has experienced too much, and he has seen too much, in fact, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, it has its own operation in the underworld, what we do is to detach ourselves, seek common ground while reserving differences, and fight for ourselves." ”
A piece of paper flew out of the old man's hand.
"Fellow Daoist, this thing is the coordinates of the devil, if there is no one here, then the leader is in the White House. ”
Ye Fengyun dragged the paper industry into his hand and walked away.
"You are very good, if you have the chance, you can go out of the earth. ”
"Thank you. The old man bowed, and after seeing Ye Fengyun leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh my God, that Demon Venerable, that Sword Immortal is gone, he's gone!"
After seeing Ye Fengyun leave, Yingguo Supreme lay on the ground and gasped: "Oh my God, it's finally gone, it's finally gone." ”
Everyone in the Ministry of Defense also exhaled fiercely, and everyone was paralyzed on the ground.
Roaring and exploding missiles, swords slashing hearts, it's too terrifying, one person and one sword, they are all over the country, but they are crushed to death.
That figure was like a demon god pressing on everyone's hearts.
Now that the man is gone and has flown away, how can everyone not breathe.
"Quick, come with me to meet the old master. Yingguo Supreme stood up in a hurry, and he didn't care about tidying up his appearance, and hurriedly led everyone in the national court to greet him.
Countless bigwigs hurried out one by one to greet them.
After everyone came out, a person slowly descended from the sky.
"Thank you, old master. Riying held his hand excitedly.
"Ahem, ahem!"
The old man coughed violently, and a trace of blood overflowed.
"Old Master!" Everyone was shocked and panicked, if something happened to the old master, who could stop that Huaxia Sword Immortal.
"Old Master, did you defeat that Huaxia Sword Immortal?"
The big guy asked, although they didn't notice that there was a loud noise in the sky, and there was something unusual.
But at this level, how can a group of mortals like them speculate on the big war?
"Hehe, you're thinking too much. The old man smiled bitterly: "It's just hurt by his breath, if he makes a move, I can't make a move." ”
"What!"
Everyone's eyes widened: "Impossible, old master, you have lived for three hundred years, a person in the middle of the Edo period, you are the god of my Riying, how can you not be able to defeat the Huaxia Sword Immortal! I can't even catch a single move from him, and I am still injured by his breath." ”
They don't believe it, what Abe Kinabalu is, in front of this person is scum, but this person in front of him was born in the middle of the Edo period, and he has lived for three hundred years!
The old man smiled: "Our Riying is from Huaxia, and the Yin-Yang Master is also from the Daomen Yin-Yang Family, I can't beat the Huaxia Sword Immortal, so what's the matter." ”
"How can the master destroy my prestige and grow the morale of others!"
"Huh. The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You are too persistent, the day is passed on to China, this is indeed a fact, what you have to do is not deny, not to refute, but to face it." ”
"Facing up?"
"Well, face it. The old man looked up: "The origin of China is long, we are naturally standing on the shoulders of the people, for example, our kimono originated from the Han and Tang Dynasties, but with the development of thousands of years, now Huaxia has embarked on another road, and the kimono has become our symbol, this is our road, different from the road of China." ”
"There is no shame in coming out of Huaxia, but you deny it like this, dodge, it is where the shame lies. In fact, whether it is a country, a person, or a technique, the road is always the same, and we all need to learn from each other and go out of our own way. ”
(End of chapter)