"That'...... What's that light?"

The eyes of the pilots of many supersonic fighters were full of doubt.

The distance between them and Chen Yuan was so far that they could only vaguely see Chen Yuan's figure, but they couldn't see what he was doing.

And the same is true of the two ghosts and gods in the command car, Yamamoto Goichi.

They couldn't see what it was.

It's just that a bad feeling vaguely rose in the hearts of the two ghosts and gods.

Subsequently.

A flying sword shot out from Chen Yuan's eyebrows.

This flying sword that shone with a brilliant red gold light was none other than the Xuanying Sword.

Prepared, it's a flying sword that has already given birth to a sword spirit!

After refining the souls of the five ghosts and gods, the machine spirit has become a sword spirit!

However, due to the short period of time, the Xuanming Sword with the sword spirit at this time still belongs to the Flying Sword Yuan Embryo, and it is not completely refined.

However, at this time, Chen Yuan could no longer find the means to attack ten kilometers away and thousands of meters high, so he could only rely on the Xuanming Sword.

"Whoosh!"

The Xuanying Sword slashed through the sky.

Since this Xuanming Sword could only be controlled temporarily, Chen Yuan violently sprayed a mouthful of Natal True Yuan on it, which immediately made the Xuanming Sword feel like it had been beaten with chicken blood.

Suddenly, the red gold light skyrocketed, and it was extremely bright.

As for Chen Yuan, his face was suddenly extremely pale, and his breath also dropped sharply, and he was disordered.

The natal true yuan of an immortal cultivator is like the essence blood of a martial artist in this world, and it is one of the most important foundations for cultivation.

It's impossible to use it until it's desperate. If you use it often, it will wear out the foundation, which will make it difficult or even impossible to break through in the future.

While Chen Yuan was controlling the Xuanming Sword, he also forcibly urged his divine thoughts, enveloping those ghost soldiers, five supersonic fighters, and some Apache helicopters that had already entered the range.

Under the manipulation of the divine sense, the Xuanying Sword can attack any target within these ten kilometers.

"Slash!"

With Chen Yuan's soft drink, the red gold Changhong burst out of thin air, cutting through the void and drawing an incomparably bright light.

The Xuanming Sword instantly swept past the five supersonic missiles, pulling out a circular sword qi trail in the void.

This trace of sword qi happened to surround the place where Chen Yuan was, like a defensive sword formation.

From a distance, it is as if a circle of red gold appears from the top of Mt. Fuji.

"Bang bang!"

Those five supersonic missiles, when they were still seven or eight hundred meters away from Chen Yuan, were directly volleyed by the Xuanming Sword and exploded, turning into huge fireballs.

The fireball rolled wildly in the air, erupting with terrifying heat.

But unfortunately, the scope of this explosion was too far away from Chen Yuan, and it could not affect him at all.

"Broken!"

Chen Yuan snorted softly again, and the Xuanming Sword snapped violently in the air, and the red gold light on his body soared again, directly slashing towards the black canopy composed of evil dirt techniques.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the black canopy that was originally overwhelming, under the flying sword, suddenly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated invisibly.

"How is this possible?!"

The drivers in supersonic speed almost stared out one by one.

And the two ghosts and gods in the command car, whose faces were already pale, were even more bloodless at this time.

They were equally horrified, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

A supersonic missile with several times the speed of sound was blown up by something in the air?

What's going on with this TM?

You must know that even the most advanced air defense weapons of country M may not be able to defend against supersonic missiles.

And Chen Yuan was there without moving, and the five missiles exploded directly.

This kind of mythical method is completely beyond the imagination of the two ghosts and gods, not to mention the pilots of those fighter jets.

After slashing through the missile, the Xuanming Sword slashed again in the void, pulling out long lines of red gold rays, and flew directly towards the five fighters.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the Xuanming Sword pierced through the void, and the sword was extremely bright, like a rainbow through the sun.

At this moment, not only the pilots of those fighters and the two ghosts, but even the Apache armed planes that had just arrived at the battle scene from a distance had witnessed this incredible scene.

"Oops! The sword is coming in our direction!"

In the supersonic cockpit, several pilots shouted in horror.

When the pilot heard this, he immediately pulled the lever desperately and pulled the fighter upward.

"Get out of the way, hurry, it's so fast!"

The pilot on the side looked at the light on the radar and shouted frantically.

Unfortunately, it was too late at this point.

The speed of the Xuanying Sword is so fast, it is several times faster than that of supersonic missiles.

Ten kilometers of everyone's slashing, half a snap of the finger has already flashed.

The despair in the eyes of the two fighter members had not yet fully risen, and the rainbow had already passed directly through the supersonic fighter.

This long sword qi easily sliced through the armor of a fighter made of special metal, as if it were piercing through papier-mâché.

And the two pilots were directly crushed by the sword qi in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Boom!"

A huge fireball burst into the air.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.

A supersonic fighter turned out to be destroyed?

Is this TM dreaming?

You know, it has been more than 30 years since the supersonic fighter was developed and put into service.

From the first generation to the present, it has never been shot down!

Now, he was directly beheaded by Chen Yuan!

"I ...... Are we fighting against God?"

Many people looked at the scene in front of them and trembled.

The combat effectiveness displayed by Chen Yuan became more and more terrifying every time, and exceeded their imagination again and again.

The other four fighters, after a short period of stunned, suddenly began to frantically pull the lever up and enter a higher space, wanting to avoid the red gold Changhong.

However, after shooting down the first fighter, the Xuanying Sword slashed into the air as if it would automatically track, and slashed into the second supersonic fighter again.

"Boom!"

Another ball of flame exploded in the air again.

Just before everyone could react.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The third, fourth, and fifth fireballs exploded in the air in less than a second.

Like firecrackers, a series of firecrackers rang out.

Five supersonic fighters were all cut down in just two snaps of their fingers!

Chen Yuan slashed out with a sword, and the power was so terrifying!

In just a few seconds, these five air overlords all exploded and turned into fireballs.

Everyone looked at the sky in disbelief.

What kind of being is this fighting against!

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The second update, continue to write.

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