Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

With a bang, the fly whisk broke at the waist and broke into several large pieces.
And in the shortest time, change back to its original size, but it has been scrapped.

"What?" Zhang Hai was surprised.

"How is this possible?" The other elders also exclaimed.

Wu Yinzong and the others seemed to be traumatized, the situation changed again, and the Black Great Wall began to gain the upper hand.

"Woof!" The black dragon kept barking, turned into a giant dragon, and rushed out excitedly. "I knew, Boss is always surprised!"

Everyone laughed.

The head teacher of the Wuyin Sect had a terribly gloomy expression, and his beloved Fuchen was destroyed, beyond his expectation.

"Old man, what trick do you have, let's use it together!"

Xiao Fan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood in the air with an indescribably powerful aura.

"Don't be crazy!" The head teacher glanced at the black dragon, and couldn't help being frightened.But he forced himself to be calm, squeezed the formula with his hands, and transformed into hundreds of Qi swords, killing them all at once.

"Good time!" Xiao Fan didn't retreat but advanced, he didn't even use the teleportation, but relied on the strength of his body to dash left and right in the group of swords.

His speed can be described as extremely fast, and his movements are flexible. He often passes by the edge of the Qi sword, and then takes the opportunity to punch it to destroy it.

In just a few minutes, most of the sword group had been destroyed.

The head teacher of the Wuyin Sect looked a little flustered, and his strength was only at the beginning of the fifth level. Although Tian was a head teacher, in the realm of comprehension, he was really at the bottom.

"Children of the Demonic Dao!" The head teacher was slightly annoyed, and made another trick to condense hundreds of Qi swords. "I don't believe you can stop them all!"

Facing more Qi swords, Xiao Fan only frowned, but the movements in his hands were too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Several times when he was in crisis, he narrowly dodged them.

Although it was difficult to move forward, after about ten minutes, they got closer again.

The white-haired headmaster changed his color for the first time. He really didn't expect that the young man who looked like a demon cultivator in front of him could be so good at fighting.

Once hundreds of Qi swords are released, in the realm of comprehension, they are almost invincible at the same level. This is also his housekeeping ability. I don't want to meet such a difficult opponent today.

At the moment when he was dazed, Xiao Fan had found the right time, teleported across the huge group of swords, and appeared in front of him.

"It seems that your strength is nothing more than that!" Xiao Fan clenched his fist of thunder without hesitation. "Then it's over!"

"hateful!"

Cultivators are not good at melee combat after all, even if they have all kinds of spells, when facing fighters, if they don't take advantage of their weapons, they will almost only end up with hatred.

With this punch, it seemed that Tianwei was unstoppable, and it was close at hand, so there was no escape.

"Death!"

Xiao Fan yelled loudly, his fist had already landed, and hit the opponent hard on the forehead.

A fiery red energy shield popped out spontaneously, blocking the head teacher.

However, within a second, the entire shield was shattered by the power of lightning.

The fist finally fell.

With a bang, the head teacher of the Wuyin Sect fell from midair like a kite with a broken string.

Xiao Fan teleported again and chased him out, wanting to finish off the old man thoroughly.

"Wait a minute!" The teacher made a weak voice, begging for mercy. "This old man has blind eyes and doesn't know the strength of a hero. Please show me your hand and let me go!"

"You scum, you have harmed countless women from good families. Since the crime is in my hands, don't even think about surviving!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan raised his Thunder fist again.

"Misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding!" The head teacher of the Wuyin Sect hurriedly explained. "I really don't know about the harm to the woman. It was the unscrupulous elder who committed the murder and committed such a crime!"

"If you don't stop, quickly take Zhang Hai to me!"

Without his instructions, the elders of the punishment hall had already seen that the situation was not good, so they directly dealt with Zhang Hai, and handed a bloody head to him.

"Hmph!" Xiao Fan laughed angrily. "Even if it's not your fault, you still have something to do with allowing your disciples to do all kinds of bad things!"

A more brilliant electric light bloomed from the fist, and it hit the opponent's forehead.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!" The head teacher hurriedly begged for mercy. "Also invite the heroes, no, I invite the young heroes to show their hands high and let the old ones go."

"I would like to present my sect's immortal method of controlling swordsmanship, and ask the young hero to give me a way to survive!"

The head teacher took out an old booklet from his pocket, fearing that if he was a step too late, he would die on the spot.

"If I let you go because of this broken book, what will happen to those people who have been harmed? Who will uphold justice for them?"

Xiao Fan remained unmoved and was about to kill the old man.

"I'm wronged!" The head teacher begged bitterly. "Although my Wuyin Sect's strength is not good, I am also a decent sect. It's just that a few disciples have bad intentions. Please check it out carefully!"

Xiao Fan's fist finally stopped.

Now that China is facing a crisis, it is time for employing people. This Wuyin sect really doesn't look like a crooked sect, so you might as well take it for your own use.

After a little thought, he made a decision and said, "In this case, I will give you a chance to redeem yourself."

"From today onwards, the Wuyin Sect will be merged into Huaxia and incorporated into the Black Great Wall system. Listen to my orders and fight against giant beasts together!"

The teacher nodded hurriedly. "Thank you for the grace of the young hero not to kill, the Wuyin Sect is willing to serve you!"

Now that the war has been fought, there is no need to continue.

Xiao Fan withdrew his troops and left with many awakened warriors, leaving the Wuyin sect with a gloomy face behind.

"Teacher, do we really have to listen to the orders of this demon cultivator!" The elder of the punishment hall was indignant. "How will we explain to the Shangzong in the future!"

The head teacher shook his head, more wrinkles appeared on his face. "Pack up your things!"

"In the future, don't let the demons cultivate the long and the weak. I think this major general named Xiao Fan, although he is ruthless, is not a bloodthirsty person, and we are the first to let him down!"

The head teacher didn't say any more, returned to the cloud and ordered people to pack up quickly and go to the Black Great Wall to die.

After all the disciples finished cleaning up, his eyes turned to the boundless mountains, lingering among countless exquisite buildings.

A huge consciousness swept over, although he was surprised by the move of Wuyinzong, a small sect, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Let's go!"

The colorful rays of light bloomed one after another, and more than a hundred people from the Wuyin Sect pierced through the clouds and left one by one, completely disappearing in the cultivation world.

But as soon as their front feet left, there was a secret voice communicating quickly.

"Why did this little sect move away?"

"Without the huge supply of resources in the cultivation world, how can they live outside?"

"It seems that the defeat battle was accepted by mortals!"

"Interesting, send a few disciples to see what's going on!"

Then, from the depths of the mountains, several brilliant rainbow lights flew out and flew away through the sky.

24 hours passed quickly, and the giant centipede was about to appear, because there were only five hours left, and the entire Chinese mainland became intensely tense.

A large amount of equipment arrived at the front line, and the various theaters had already ordered to change their equipment, but there were also some slack soldiers who did not take this matter too seriously.