The man's black hair was like a waterfall, his posture was straight and burly, his muscular body was stained with blood, and his eyes as deep as the vast galaxy flashed with thunder and flames, as if he could devour everything "As long as you are from country Z, the motherland will always be your most solid backing" A loud and deep voice resounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and the piercing force was extremely strong.
"It's him" The old man looked at the black-haired man, and he was gone, and a thick surprise welled up on his gray face.
"The country will not abandon us" The moment he saw the black-haired man, the man's tense nerves finally relaxed, and his escort task was completed.
The black-haired man stepped into the air, as if Shura had descended into the world and instantly swept over more than ten people, and with his arrival, the coercion that suppressed everyone was dispelled in an instant.
Behind him, there was a man and a woman, the man was handsome and covered in blood, but the blood was not his, the woman's face was delicate, her expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of waves on her cold face, but the moment she saw the red-haired man, her eyebrows were slightly raised.
"Huang Shang, Yun Xi, you two escort them back."
The black-haired man stepped into the void and confronted the red-haired man, the howling wind ruffling his coat and the sound of hunting.
"Hehehe, just with the three of you refining the six grades of Qi ants, you also want to take people in my hands" The red-haired man's cold face was filled with playfulness, and he stood quietly, not in a hurry.
"You are alone, can you resist it" Huang Sheng frowned, and a touch of coldness crossed Leng Jun's face.
"I'll accompany you."
Luo Yunxi's eyebrows frowned slightly, she felt the strength of the red-haired man, and it was difficult for them to match the six grades of Qi refining.
This was the first Qi Refining Seventh Rank they had encountered since they joined the army, and it was also the peak of the Seven Ranks Although there is only one difference between the sixth and seventh grades, there is also a qualitative gap in strength.
"Let's go."
Yang Zhiqiang only said one word, but his voice was domineering and unrefusable.
The woman's face changed slightly, and after hesitation, she chose to accompany Huang Shang, but her beautiful and calm face swept a faint wave at this moment.
"I really don't know whether to live or die" The red-haired man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand slowly, clenched his palm into a fist, and lightly blasted towards Yang Zhiqiang not far from the void, just this understatement of punch made the entire space distort.
Under a punch, if the sky thunder surged, it was extremely terrifying.
Yang Zhiqiang's dark eyes burst out with a touch of heat, feeling the terrifying fluctuations to the point of explosion, and the corners of his mouth actually puffed up with a bloodthirsty arc.
He was an extreme militant "Thunderball" "Tai Chi Holy Light" "Immovable as a Mountain" Three cold drinks sounded coldly in this boundless space, the thunder was raging, like a surging thunder, thousands of golden light runes surrounded him in an instant, emitting a terrible golden light, three gossip hung Zhou Tian, Taiji Pisces actually seemed to have life, to break free from the gossip, and behind him condensed a looming gossip.
Three realities and one fiction, surrounded by four gossip, make him extremely sacred at this moment.
The fiery red Qi, like a sea of fire, bloomed in the endless spray of brilliant flames, slowly gathered around him, forming a huge heavenly clock, and the sound of the bell resounded in the sky.
At this moment, the red-haired man's bewitching eyes were slightly cold, and the smile on his face froze a lot for a moment.
The young man in front of him who was refining the sixth grade of Qi actually had a terrifying aura that could not be reached by ordinary Qi refining seven grades.
"When did country Z have such a perverted character" Thundered The two thunderous breaths exploded together, and if the thunderbolt sounded, the terrifying fluctuations frightened the creatures that originally lived in the desert to tremble.
In the sea of thunder and fire that exploded, a figure slid out dozens of meters away in the void, and between staggering, the red blood stained the placket of the clothes. bah Yang Zhiqiang spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, gasped heavily, and the defenses around him were shattered.
The sea of thunder and fire dissipated, the red-haired man did not move, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and in the next moment, the protective qi around him actually appeared a trace of cracking.
A breath of cold air gasped.
His body protection qi may not be able to break through even the Qi refiner who is a seventh-rank Qi refiner, but now he has been beaten by a sixth-grade Qi refining kid and cracked.
Looking at the body protection qi with only a trace of cracks, Yang Zhiqiang sighed.
"It is worthy of being the pinnacle of the seventh grade, I don't know if the old man who was also refining the sixth grade of Qi back then can break his protective qi in the face of him at this time."
Yang Zhiqiang shook his head, he had never had an opponent over the years, so he had used all his strength.
In the same rank, there is a one-punch enemy "You are very tough" Yang Zhiqiang said in a deep voice, "It's a pity, you still have to die here today" Between the words, the corners of his mouth actually set off a cold arc.
"It's up to you" The red-haired man sneered, "I admit that you are very strong, if you are at the same level, I may not be your opponent, but now, you are only refining the six grades of Qi." ” "And I'm going to kill you here, and then all your companions."
He is the pinnacle of the Qi refining seven grades, since his cultivation, he has been added by many genius halos, and now he is being looked down upon by a kid who has refined the six grades of Qi, how not to feel the fire "I can't do it on my own, if I give me two years, I will definitely kill you" "But alas, I can't wait until then."
Yang Zhiqiang sighed, his face was full of regret, if this kind of opponent met him two years later, he would definitely have a very exciting showdown.
He looked back at the team in the distance, and then he was relieved, and all the breath in his body was subdued.
In the dark eyes, a strange light flickered.
"The ancestors have seen you" As soon as his words fell, his eyes suddenly closed, and in the next moment, a silent fluctuation slowly diffused from his body, and this fluctuation did not belong to Yang Zhiqiang.
"Swear by my soul, sacrifice with my blood" "Burn my blood, sacrifice my soul" After a moment, a strange and terrifying breath emanated from Yang Zhiqiang's body, and this aura was so powerful that even the red-haired man changed color for it.
Airplanes.
A buzz rang out, and thunder reappeared.
A distant and old voice slowly resounded in this world: "Yang Jialiulang, Yang Yanzhao is here" The pupils opened indifferently, the thunder and flames flickered again, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
The faint thunder light slowly condensed into a domineering five-foot thunder spear at the tip of his right palm At this moment, the red-haired man's brows suddenly frowned, and a trace of panic finally welled up on his face, which gradually turned into fear after a moment as the figure swept by :