"boom!"

When the missile exploded, accompanied by a deafening sound, an extremely terrifying thunderstorm also swept out crazily at this moment.

Directly with a kind of overwhelming momentum, the giant axe shadow was torn to pieces.

"Wow!"

A series of violent dark purple thunder arcs raged violently in the sky, and then a figure was shaken back quickly and fell heavily into the mountains and forests below.

"Flap!!!!"

The figure shattered dozens of giant trees along the way, and finally hit a rock before stabilizing its body.

However, even though the body stopped, there was still a strong wind breaking out of the body, shocking the huge rocks behind it to powder.

"Puff!"

The person who fell to the ground was Qin Yan of the Sunset Sect. His complexion was very pale at the moment, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out immediately, and his body was also soft, obviously suffering a serious injury.

Huh——!

The gazes of all the masters of the Sunset Sect were almost at that instant, Qi Qi projected on Qin Yan who was vomiting blood.

Staring at this scene in a daze, their bodies became stiff, their eyes protruding, their expressions were as if they were ghosts, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Unexpectedly, the elder of the Zongmen of the Half-Step Spirit God Realm would be injured in this brief confrontation.

If the terrifying giant light group was shot on people with lower cultivation base, wouldn't it be broken to pieces? !

hiss!

Thinking of this, everyone took a deep breath, feeling a tingling scalp.

It seems that this time, it is undoubtedly kicked a hard iron plate!

"Then...what is the weapon?!"

In a messy mountain forest, Qin Chu stood up with disheveled hair, trembling palms and took out a spirit pill from the storage ring, swallowed it into his mouth, and hurriedly suppressed his body injury.

He raised his eyes to look at the Thunder fighter plane in the sky. At this time, there was no arrogance and domineering in his eyes, instead of a deep panic.

It is impossible to imagine that this weird aircraft possesses such terrifying power. With just one move, it made him seem to fall apart.

If he hadn't condensed the body protection aura in time just now, I am afraid that the aftermath of energy could tear his body to pieces in an instant.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan was afraid for a while, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Damn it, the Sunset Sect is going to be in our bag, and it is unexpected that there are experts who will come out to help!"

Qin Chan frowned closely and his tone was rather unwilling.

"I don't know what this master comes from?"

He stared fearfully at the flashing fighter jet in the sky, and said in surprise: "Is it possible to refine such a terrifying Lingbao Killer, is it a person from Fuzong?"

Thinking of "Fu Zong", Qin Chu's face was already full of fear and panic.

You know, Fu Zong is one of the eight super sects. For such a behemoth, moving a finger is as simple as pinching an ant, and they can wipe out the Sunset Sect in an instant.

"This guy has a very hard life. The missiles can't kill him."

At this moment, Yang Zilei did not know the many suspicions of the sunset elder below, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Of course, there is no doubt about the powerful power of fighter missiles.

If it hadn't been weakened by the giant axe shadow's martial arts offensive just now, and hit the guy's body frontally, he would definitely not be able to stand up like he does now.

"Excuse me, is it from Fu Zong?"

At this moment, a voice of awe interrupted Yang Zilei's thoughts.

The person who spoke was undoubtedly Qin Yan who was injured by the fighter.

In order to figure out which powerhouse was offended, he had to bite the bullet and ask.

When they heard the word'Fu Zong', the many sunset sect masters present all had their expressions stunned, and their faces were full of panic.

If the person who appeared suddenly was really Fu Zong, then things would be big!

"Where am I from? How can you be qualified to know."

Yang Zilei raised his eyebrows, daring to feel that these guys were people who mistakenly believed that he was Fu Zong, immediately imitating the superior tone, and coldly shouted: "I repeat, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Qin Yan waited a moment, and if he had a great reputation, where would he dare to stay here, one after another silhouettes rushed down the mountain and fled.

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