The body rushed into the night sky like an arrow, and the smoke clouds rising under his feet instantly converged into a fog that shrouded more than ten miles, Wang Chan's sword light flickered outside his body, trembling violently, but the thoughts in his mind seemed to stay forever at the moment when the explosion just exploded, and the stone tablets that were also rolled up by him under his body seemed to have lost their weight, tumbling and rolling, flying with him, and the whole person seemed to be a leaf floating in the sea. [No pop-up novel network]

There was smoke and dust all around, and he could faintly see the Dao fire rising to the sky under his feet through the sword light, Wang Chan kept watching like this, his ears roared constantly, and he only felt that everything in front of him seemed to be unreal, and he only knew that he was running his breath with all his strength, urging the sword light, and flying up violently.

In this state, I don't know how long it has been, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, everything in front of me is still the same.

Wang Chan's heart suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable fear. All he saw in his eyes was smoke and dust, all he heard in his ears was a roar, and the strength in his body retreated like a tide, and if he couldn't break through the shroud of the gray cloud in front of him, then all that was waiting for him was a meteor-like fall.

The explosion below was still ringing in waves, although the sound was not loud, but it was even more terrifying, if it weren't for the support of the magic circle laid by the six masters of Zen Buddhism at the beginning, only the first explosion would be enough to blast through the Taibai Sword Pill that was protective outside his body.

A large amount of high-explosive charges, using the most scientific means, detonated in turn, can increase the power of the explosion step by step, and if it falls at such a time, there will be no scum left of any immortal Arhat who will be blown up.

However, at this moment, a thick blood light suddenly emitted from the stone tablet close at hand, ten times stronger than when it was the most intense, and it suddenly illuminated the smoke clouds in all directions, stabbing Wang Chan's eyes narrow, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly woke up from the state of mind just now. Seeing the two lines of big characters on this stone stele, simple and demonic, it seemed that he was about to come to life in this blood light, and the wall flew out, and a picture of the Big Dipper star below was pouring out a little bit of brilliance.

Wang Chan's heart suddenly moved, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a broken skin bag on his waist, and Sun Taizhen's sword before he died cut a gap between his waist and ribs, and the sword momentum was not broken, and the skin bag containing seven Tiangang stones was also cut, and it was immediately soaked in his blood.

At this time, as soon as he held it in his hand, Wang Chan saw that the seven stones of different colors in the leather bag were shining, and they actually echoed the star map on the stone tablet behind him. It's like the breath of the human body, and between the light, both the stone tablet and the Tiangang stone seem to have life all of a sudden. It feels weird to the extreme.

"Well, I've been practicing boxing all my life, all I want is to break the shackles, I want to see with my own eyes whether the legendary realm really exists, the word life and death, for me, it's just a big dream, like a game, how can it still make me feel dazed and terrifying?"

Fear of the heart together, the spirit of the fist is not pure, Wang Chan's whole mind and thoughts will be irrepressibly into a quagmire-like situation, after a long time, naturally self-defeating, he will defeat himself, and the future will be endless. Fortunately, at this time, the stele suddenly gave birth to a vision, and the red light swayed, shining on everything, which also made him feel a cold war, and woke him up from the most dangerous situation in time.

"The Diamond Sutra says, 'All things that are in the way of doing things, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such. 'I seek the peak of my life, brave and diligent, I should have been fearless, fearless, fearless, see through life and death, and put it out of the way, but I didn't check it for a while, and I gave birth to the fear of the unknown, it's really funny!"

What is the joy of life, what is the fear of death, a thought of heaven, a thought of hell, Wang Chan woke up suddenly, and suddenly realized the past, not only the heart has not been worn out at all, but the great horror between life and death, see clearly and thoroughly, and sharpen the spirit of the fist like a rock, and do not move. At the same time, his whole person also regained consciousness, and he immediately felt a pain all over his body, but in the blink of an eye, he flew into the sky with his sword, rolled up a huge stone tablet of thousands of catties, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

"No wonder the people of Longdao never forget it until they die, the secret contained in this Tiangang Stone turned out to be like this!" In a blink of an eye, countless thoughts turned in his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up, the night sky above his head was deep, and the stars were dotted, Wang Chan finally rushed out of the smoke and clouds in the next moment, and his heart suddenly opened up, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and went straight to the nine heavens.

The consciousness of seeing through life and death in an instant also made him feel on a whim, and he gave birth to a wave of enlightenment in his heart, knowing some of the mysteries in this monument and stone left by Wang Chongyang.

At the same time, in the dwellings a few miles away from Baiyun Temple, Lei Heng straightened his military hat and collar badge, walked out of the courtyard, and boarded an open-top jeep, his face was serious, but he could not hide his excitement at the moment.

Looking around, he was full of ambition, and beside him were a team of fully armed special soldiers.

It was the darkest hour before dawn, the stars were shining brightly in the sky, and the ground was blazing.

Since the war has been extinguished for a hundred years, this huge city, which carries the will and spirit of countless Chinese people, has ignited the surging "flames of war" for the first time. This fire, illuminating the way forward, also has a completely different meaning in the eyes of different people.

For ordinary people, born and raised in Si, this is just a mysterious anti-terrorism exercise, what explosions, fires, all fake, but for the supernatural people in the land of China, this is a naked disaster. It's not an act of God, but it's [***].

However, for Lei Heng, who single-handedly directed this "tragedy", all this must be done and should be done, no matter how much he will pay for it.

In this night, he is the protagonist.

Thousands of soldiers hugged each other, and Lei Heng stood on the jeep, looking up at the sky, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

This is already the limit of what he can do.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, these people have regarded themselves as high-ranking people and immortals outside the world, despising all secular regimes, detached from things, but they have never been able to let go of certain things. Therefore, in the key department of national security, there is Yue Poyu who leads everything, and there is also Xu Changchun who coordinates the relationship secretly, and there is a Ye Tianshi in Xishan, the capital division, who is faintly controlling the situation.......

Generations of leaders have been hampered.

Therefore, for this one reason alone, they should all die, and it is not a pity to die!

However, success is just around the corner, but Lei Heng's psychology doesn't know why, but he can't raise the slightest interest.

By the end of the night, the integration of all forces and the elimination of these unstable factors was the highest goal of his life's work. Decades of planning, investigation, understanding, layout, and every progress once made him feel inspired and full of fighting spirit, but now?

When all the troubles are about to pass away with a fire, things will come to an end. It's like a mountaineer, when you don't reach the top of the mountain, you will be happy to be tired, but once you set foot on the top of the mountain, you will have to go downhill again.

As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down! Things that don't see the light are naturally good when they succeed, but things that happen after success may not be like this.

Someone has to take responsibility for this!!

Lei Heng suddenly felt an indescribable sense of exhaustion at this moment. I also suddenly understood the mind of a person like Wang Chan, and what he pursued was clearly a never-ending existence. The same is to climb the mountain, all he can think of is to go down the mountain, but Wang Chan sees a higher mountain, always challenging the realm that he can't touch, and his fighting spirit is high until he dies.

It was also at this time that he thought of Wang Chan in his heart, so he also saw Wang Chan in his eyes.

At this time when he would never have imagined and would never want to see Wang Chan.

On a long street, Wang Chan appeared without warning in front of Lei Heng's troops.

No one saw how he had come to the end of the long street, but he had suddenly stood there, with his spear in tow, and his back against a huge stone tablet, as if he had been waiting there for all time.

Suddenly, the wind was loud, and a group of special soldiers who were advancing in battle sequences raised the weapons in their hands at the same time, and the muzzles of thousands of black holes pointed at Wang Chan together.

Most of these soldiers who followed closely around Lei Heng were the elite henchmen of Lei Heng's subordinates, and they were all talked to by the higher-level non-commissioned officers one by one before the action, read all the information about Wang Chan in detail, and signed a confidentiality agreement, so when they saw Wang Chan suddenly appear at this moment, they immediately waited for the battle without waiting for orders.

Hundreds, strictly trained, and experienced elites in the army, all focused their eyes on Wang Chan, as if facing a great enemy, and laid out a position like a battlefield attack against a person who was alone at the corner of the street.

As the protagonist, Lei Heng was isolated by the crowd at the end. Beside him, there were bursts of thunder with bitter faces and dozens of master guards, guarding them in groups.

Baiyunguan battled, enmity, Wang Chan came, not for anything else, naturally one report and one report, the goal was Lei Heng, who presided over the action.

Lei Heng stood on the car, looking at Wang Chan opposite from a distance by the raging firelight, only to see him sweeping over, and his heart was suddenly full of thoughts. Wang Chan's eyes were not affected by the spatial distance at all, and when he looked at it so lightly, Lei Heng felt that his face and eyes were full of pain, as if he had been cut hard with a knife.

Stretching out his hand and wiping it on his face, Lei Heng saw that his hands were full of blood, and Wang Chan's eyes were frozen as if they were substance, and after such a long distance, he pierced his face.

A strong sense of uneasiness and helplessness suddenly rose in Lei Heng's heart, in the face of absolute strength, any tricks and tricks seemed so powerless and pale. At this glance, he could even feel the anger in Wang Chan's heart like a volcanic eruption, which was overwhelmingly enveloping his whole body, just like birth, old age, sickness and death, mortals could not fight against it at all.

The king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch!

Now the other troops have approached Baiyunguan, pouring down like flowing water, and now they are facing only the hundreds of people around Lei Heng. The next moment, without any words, Wang Chan moved, and walked towards Lei Heng, who was being protected by heavy soldiers, from the entrance of Long Street in the distance.

"Immediately contact other detachments for support, everyone else has it, fire !!"

With Lei Heng's order, the special fighters, who had already occupied the advantageous position of the entire street at the first time, immediately pulled the trigger, and the gunshots rang out, and the tongue of fire flooded Wang Chan's body in an instant.

However, the raindrop-like bullets were shattered one after another four or five feet in front of Wang Chan. Modern firearms and weapons are powerful enough to penetrate tank armor, but they can't have any effect on the layer of obscure sword light outside Wang Chan's body. Although it had taken Wang Chan's tremendous energy to carry the stele when he was flying with his sword just now, so that at this time he could no longer break into the barracks like when he was in Siberia, but the design of protecting his body and resisting bullets was not a problem at all.

Witnessing, Lei Heng immediately felt cold all over his body, and finally knew how Wang Chan killed the entire Russian special forces by himself, although there were more than 800 elite soldiers in front of him, guarding them in groups, but at this time, Lei Heng's heart seemed to be poured cold from head to toe by a bucket of cold water.

No matter how many people protect him, in the face of Wang Chan, he is also like a lonely person facing .......

Slowly took out the pistol on his waist and quickly sorted out his mood. As one of the few powerful generals in China, this "thunder maniac" who is in power and invincible finally has a day, his heart is cold, and he is full of confusion about the future.

After a while, Wang Chan crossed the space distance of several hundred meters on the long street in two steps, crashed headlong into the crowd, and began to engage with the special soldiers in the front. In the rain of bullets, he walked slowly, as if ordinary people were walking in front of their house after dinner, all the bullets fired were shattered, and all those who dared to rush up to block his steps flew away.

At this time, there is no one who can slow down his footsteps, although he did not control the flying sword, but a big gun in his hand, but it exerted unparalleled power, no matter whether there is a person or a car in front of him, just holding a gun in one hand, sweeping out, and immediately it is "Haiyan River Qing", and he swept out a road like a whirlwind.

All of them felt a wave of despair. This kind of enemy is not human at all, and it is terrible.

One by one, the figures were thrown high into the air, dancing with their hands, screaming and falling out. The crowd was in a hurry.

Although he did not deliberately kill people, Wang Chan's big gun was wielded, and he used ingenuity, but these people who were swept away by him flew up three or four meters high and fell to the ground, most of them also had broken arms and broken legs, screaming for a long time, and even the soldiers who had not been in direct contact with Wang Chan fell into an unprecedented panic in their hearts.

They were originally fearless warriors, one was not afraid of death, and the other was not afraid of hardship, but the enemies they faced at that time were all normal human beings. Up to now, Wang Chan has one person and one shot, and he treats bullets as nothing, which is even more terrifying and incredible than the fictional superhuman ghosts in TV movies, ...... incredible.

All kinds of bullets, sniper rifles, and even small individual weapons and equipment that are not allowed to be used at all unless absolutely necessary, all frantically converged in front of Wang Chan at this moment, and a tragic murderous aura filled the audience.

But Wang Chan is like a mountain rock standing in a storm, no matter how strong the wind and rain are, he can't shake him in the slightest. His squinted eyes always passed through the layers of crowds, locked on Lei Heng's body, and his gaze was so cold that people didn't dare to face it, and people couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, his people represent a kind of power that is almost identical to the universe of heaven and earth, endless, uninterrupted, but also huge and majestic, immense, and immense, although no human force can resist resistance.

All attacks were in vain, and that layer of faint silver light seemed to cut off a piece of space from thousands of mountains and rivers. In front of Wang Chan, the number of people can no longer form an effective attack force, using the tactics of the sea of people to swarm up, he is also step by step, safe and peaceful, the pace of progress, not slowing down at all.

The next moment, the special forces in front of Wang Chan were swept away, and soon broke through the crowd, and finally his footsteps stopped fifty or sixty meters away from Lei Heng's car. The 100th soldiers in front of Lei Heng's car gathered together, and all the firearms in their hands spewed out dazzling tongues of fire, but looking at the past through this line of firelight, even Lei Heng himself saw their pale and blue and changing expressions on the faces of these soldiers, and knew that the general trend had gone. I don't have half a point of certainty to save my surname.

No wonder knowing that the domestic military is like a mountain, Wang Chan dares to come back alone to take revenge. Even the most elite hundred-battle lion of the Republic has become a useless lamb to the slaughter in front of Wang Chan, an unhuman.

Lei Heng suddenly remembered that when he made this plan in the past, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, secretly wondering if this was really the capricious fate, he calculated Wang Chan, and treated him as an indestructible sharp knife, but in the end, he hurt others and himself, and even took himself into it.

At this moment, Wang Chan's eyes crossed the space of the dense crowd and looked straight into his heart. After flicking his fingers, a cold light flashed on his hand, and it poked straight towards his chest from dozens of meters away.

Wang Chan finally dealt a dead hand to him.

There are no words to describe the power and speed of Wang Chan's gun.

In the blink of an eye, heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

Although there were still dense gunshots like rain around, shouting that the killing shook the sky and the murderous aura was rolling, in Lei Heng's psychology, he only felt that at this moment, time had stopped.

I just thought of pulling the trigger, but at this time, Wang Chan's big gun had already penetrated his back from his front heart, and together with the thunder in front of him, the father and son were pierced on a gun.

Wang Chan's shot seemed to be completely unbound by any constraints of time and space, and with a flash of cold light from his hand, a big hole was poked out of Lei Heng's chest dozens of meters away, and there was almost no delay or obstacle in the middle.

"A hundred years ago, swords and soldiers rose everywhere, the smoke was billowing on the land of China, and foreign enemies were like tigers...... It's not a pity that they died, and I have a clear conscience...... It's a pity that the sky has no eyes, and you escaped ...... in the end. ”

Stretching out his hand and holding it firmly on the barrel of the gun in his chest, the muscles on Lei Heng's face twitched, and he pounced forward, hugged Lei Ting's body, and his mouth was gushing blood, and he said the last sentence.

Time froze, and all the soldiers present stopped.

The entire battlefield was suddenly silent.

"What you said, it has nothing to do with me! I just want to live without being disturbed, why are you bothered!" The body moved, and the big gun was withdrawn, and the corpses of Lei Heng and Thunder stood on their own, and they did not look at death.

Everyone has their own justice, who can say clearly and clearly through the ages?

Did Lei Heng do something wrong? Or did Wang Chan do something wrong? Who deserves to die? Who doesn't deserve to die?

....................................！！！

Sighing softly, Wang Chan stretched out his hand to smooth the round eyes of the two, and burst out laughing, leaning forward and backward with a straight smile, and he had to be able to shoot the ground so that he didn't fall to the ground, "That's it." Right and wrong, cut off with a knife, since there is no nostalgia, what is left in this world, it is better to go back, it is better to go back!"

Stepping out of the car, Wang Chan laughed, returned the same way, and hit the figures along the way, causing the figures to fall and fly along the way, and the crowd blocking the road staggered.

It wasn't until Wang Chan returned to the end of the long street again, standing under the stone stele, that there was a sudden roar in all directions, and the tide-like crowd was like a giant beast that suddenly woke up.

They are all Lei Heng's old subordinates, and they are sad and angry in their hearts that Lei Heng died, and at this time they have all forgotten the terrible things about Wang Chan, and they only know that they have to catch up and fight desperately with Wang Chan.

But at this time, everything has become a thing of the past, as Wang Chan turned around, the seven Tiangang stones soaked in his blood, pressed them one by one, the seven stars of the Big Dipper on the stone tablet, suddenly above the night sky, the starlight was bright, and thousands of starlight rushed down and pierced on the stone tablet in front of Wang Chan.

There was a great mass of light, earth-shattering, visible from far and near, so strong that it could blind people.

When the Big Dipper, which had disappeared in the sky, reappeared in front of people's eyes, the full moon disappeared and the heavens and the earth were discolored, but there was a heavenly river across the east and west, heavy silver light, covering the sky, forming a huge pillar of light between heaven and earth.

Wang Chan stood in the middle of this pillar of light, rising, and the stone monument beside him seemed to be out of the earth's gravity, and let out a strange roar. At this time, a strong wind blew, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the starlight drifted away with the wind, becoming thinner and thinner.

The vision is clearly visible.

An astonishing sight unfolded in front of everyone.

The long street is long, the sky and the earth are the same color, just at the end of the starlight, Wang Chan's figure is vague, and it is shrouded in layers of fog, as if he has pushed open a door that no one can see.......

Everyone was staring blankly at the sudden vision above their heads, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, and the electric light tore through the night sky, and in the light, it seemed that someone saw a blood-colored ocean at the end of the portal, and a huge claw grabbed Wang Chan's head fiercely.

After a blink of an eye, the wind and waves were calm, the night sky was like water, but the original place had long since disappeared the shadow of Wang Chan and the stone stele.

(To be continued)