Cultivator In Martial God World

The mission is completed and the return journey is smooth.

All the terrorists have been wiped out, including the super S-Rank expert butcher, and have also become prisoners. This time, it can be described as a bumper harvest.

But on the return flight, Transfiguration received a call from Zhan Xiao.

After hanging up the phone, he was transformed into a daze for a long time, looking in a trance.

Yang Xuan asked: "What's wrong?"

The deformed long sighed, with a lonely expression: "Mister Yang, I may be expelled."

Just now Yang Xuan was communicating with Ke Keer about the energy spar, and did not listen to the distorted phone call. At this moment, he said strangely: "What's the matter?"

The distorted smile on his face: "I am arrogant. Please go and perform the task, but didn’t expect that you are now the target of the Republic’s SSS-Rank protection. If I did this, it would be light if I did not go to the military court."

Yang Xuan said strangely: "I Why has it become a protection target?"

Transformed and shook his head: "I don't know the specifics, but it is estimated that after I go back, I will be announced to be dismissed, and then I will most likely be locked up forever, never seen the daylight."

"Not expelled?" Yang Xuan asked.

With a melancholy face: "For people like us, the country will not allow you to retire. The best outcome is to serve the country for life. Now that I have made a big mistake, I will probably be Go to a special prison, hey."

The transformation stopped talking, and shrank in the corner of the seat, not knowing what he was thinking.

This kind of thing, Yang Xuan is not easy to say, so he played said with a smile: "It's okay, if you quit, I will take you over as a bodyguard."

Transformed for a moment, and after a while, there was hope in my heart.

If Yang Xuan speaks, don't tell me, there is a real possibility of this, then she doesn't need to be put in jail.

Thinking of this, she stood up directly, gave a military salute to Yang Xuan, and solemnly said: "Thank you Mister Yang."

Back to the base, Zhan Owl had returned and saw Yang Xuan was safe and sound, instantly sighed in relief.

He glared fiercely at Transfiguration, and said: "Go to be investigated."

"Yes!" Transfiguration has a way back, and it’s not so frustrated. Hearing this followed the two The man in a black suit is gone.

"Mister Yang, such an unreasonable request, you can directly refuse it." Zhan Xiao said.

"For me, it's just no effort at all." Yang Xuan shrugged indifferently.

A strange color appeared on Zhan Xiao’s face. As early as before Yang Xuan came back, he saw the report and knew exactly what Yang Xuan did in front of him.

At this time, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of fear and emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan just shot it flying that day. If he wanted to deal with the butcher...

Thinking of this, he involuntarily clamped the double strands, feeling a little cold under his crotch.

"The fighter information you provided has been proven to be completely feasible, and the head of state has agreed to your request to meet." Zhan Xiao said.

Yang Xuan nodded, said: "You can arrange it, whatever you want."

He knew that meeting the head of state would not be as simple as meeting an old friend. There would be one The whole set of extremely complicated procedures.

Especially dangerous elements like him will be treated with caution.

However, he has proven his worth and sincerity, and he won't be too embarrassed by comparison.

Zhan Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He heard the meaning of Yang Xuan's words. He was very pleased with Yang Xuan's understanding. At the same time, he was a little bit more interested in facilitating this meeting. confidence.

"Then it will be easy, Mister Yang, please wait a few days, we will arrange it in the shortest time." Zhan Xiao said.

"Okay!" Yang Xuan uttered a single word without saying anything.

His eyes always fell on the two-flowered Clivia on the table.

...

When Yang Xuan said the death word, the killing had already begun.

Ming Huaqing didn't have time to stop it, because Yang Xuan's target was not him, but the common disciple of many people.

So, when countless thick stones pierced the ground, the killing and casualties brought about in an instant were astonishing.

The screaming Ming Huaqing's heart is numb.

"Stop!" After a half-time slow response, he let out a terrifying roar, and a bronze long sword appeared in his hand, igniting a red flame in the sky.

"Seven stars and lotus, flowing clouds like fire." Ming Huaqing squeezed the sword tactics with his left hand, shouted in his mouth, and slashed directly towards Yang Xuan with endless flames.

The flame is like a dragon, reflecting on Yang Xuan's eyes, reflecting a bit of monster.

Yang Xuan’s eyes are redder, and there is a slight grin on his face: "Fire? You are also worthy of calling fire, so let you see my flames."

Yang Xuan stop After killing the common disciple, he turned to face the sky full of flames and soared into the sky.

"The fire is coming!"

A dragon roar shook Qixing Mountain. With Yang Xuan's fire, the whole piece of Heaven and Earth seemed to be still for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, nine crimson's giant dragons protruded huge heads from in the sky. From the huge eyes like a water tank, fluffy flames were shot out, and the burning void began to shatter.

Ming Huaqing froze. He stared at the scene in front of him blankly, unable to move.

At this moment, the hundreds-year-old man's face turned out not knowing what to do.

The flame on his long sword has long been disappeared, revealing a rusty bronze sword.

This is the sect protecting treasure of Qixing Mountain: Liuyun.

But at this moment, in front of the nine wanton giant dragons in the sky, it is just the most common bronze sword, and it dares not show even the slightest strangeness.

After a long while, he sighed long and suddenly shouted: "Array."

Huh!

The mountain breeze roared, and several Elders from Qixing Mountain who were stunned by the Fire Dragon were shocked when they heard this array, their bodies shook suddenly.

shua~ shua~ shua~!

The command is like a mountain. The seven Elders have turned into light and shadow and appeared directly beside Ming Huaqing. They are arranged in a seven-star arrangement, and Ming Huaqing is firmly protected in the middle.

The seven Elders moved quickly, pinching their swords, mutter incantations.

A few seconds later, a huge Big Dipper appeared on top of their heads, sprinkling the deserted brilliance down, forming a pale blue transparent cover, covering Ming Huaqing and the seven Elders inside. .

Yang Xuan watched with interest, the Fire Dragon begin to stir in the air.

Ming Huaqing sighed slightly in relief, with the palm facing up, and the triangular metal that originally belonged to Yang Xuan floats up and down in his palm.

"Your Excellency, I'm lacking hatred and enmity of Qixing Mountain and you, but you killed my Qixing dísciple. Now I am compelled by circumstances, and want to activate Immortal Treasure." Ming Huaqing said one by one, with firm eyes: "If you bind your hands now, I will dissipate the Formation and spare you not to die."

Yang Xuan ignored him at all, his eyes fell directly on Ming Huaqing’s hand. It is on the triangular metal of Immortal Treasure.

Immortal Treasure?

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he thought of the piece of metal he had obtained before. No matter how he studied it, there was nothing unusual about that piece of metal.

The giant dragon roared, roared, like Devouring All Living Things, Burning All Living Things.

The dísciple of Qixing Mountain ran around, ran away far away, never daring to come near here again.

They know that this is no longer their battlefield.

Looking at the giant dragon starting to move in the sky, Ming Huaqing had an ugly face. After another long sigh, his face suddenly paled, and his breath fell off a cliff instantly.

At this moment, Yang Xuan keenly saw that nearly half of the Spiritual Qi in Ming Huaqing's body disappeared directly into the triangle of his palm.

next moment, Ming Huaqing spit out a word: "Thunder!"

In an instant, thousands of thunders!