Chapter 426

Vector matrix bumps into Leng Jian, and his windbreaker breaks. But he doesn't even frown. Yinlei sword goes forward and stabs Bruce's skin.

Bruce couldn't believe it. This Chinese man didn't get out of the way! Vector matrix power, enough to destroy a building, and now, just a man's coat into pieces. His whole person, unexpectedly did not receive any injury!

Bruce can't accept the fact in front of him, but the cold pain in his chest soon makes him feel better. His heart beats, he uses his energy, blocks the hidden thunder sword in the cold room, and quickly pulls back!

His heart beat so fast that if his reaction had been a second slower, the dagger would have penetrated his heart.

Seeing a touch of red flowing from Bruce's chest, how could Leng Jian miss such a great opportunity? His figure flashed and came to Bruce's side and punched him.

"Pa!"

Bruce uses energy to block, but unexpectedly, the punch is as powerful as a bull. The terrible power ignores his energy defense and makes his hand bone ache.

"Bang! Bang

Two muffled sounds, cold two punches in succession, completely without the use of aura, a pure physical attack on Bruce.

Bruce withstood the pain. He blocked Lengjian's two fists with his arm again. He stepped back on his right foot and pulled himself away.

He didn't expect that Lengjian would take this primitive method to restrain his ability. Giving up the use of energy is equivalent to giving up the biggest advantage. He believes that relying on vector control, he can absolutely tear this cold Chinese man to pieces.

"Vector shock!"

Bruce stood high up in the air, waving a pistol in his right hand, to the cold.

Three arrows composed entirely of energy shot towards the cold. The explosive sound made people's ears tingle and eyes tremble.

Coldly, he adjusted his breathing, his eyes fixed on Bruce in front of him, his legs crossed, and ran out in a cheetah sprint posture.

Come on! The figure, which is too fast to be captured by vision, meets the three energy arrows and cuts out the shocking energy with a touch of cold light. The figure continues to move forward and hits Bruce's chest with an elbow!

"Why How could it be... "

Bruce's whole body flew backward, and there was a dagger on his chest that was not three feet deep. His breath languished and his life lost rapidly.

Lengjian stands at the place where Bruce flies out and reaches for a move. The thunder flashes on the hidden thunder sword. Bruce, who is still flying in the sky, turns directly into a little black ash!

Since the vector can counteract any physical attack, it does not use energy and relies on pure physical strength.

Even if you don't use aura, your physical strength is still at the level of level nine. As a nine level monk, his physical ability has already exceeded the limit of human beings. If you want to deal with Bruce, you can defeat him with his physical skill.

Seeing Bruce turned into ashes under the cold attack, a group of American soldiers turned pale, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet.

Lengjian catches the hidden thunder sword that flies back and lands on the other side of the Chinese border. He goes to Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran, scans the devastated battlefield and says with a smile, "thank you, master Shen and Taoist friends of Chu this time."

"No problem. Next, I may have to go to the United States. If I encounter some bugs on the way, I will help you solve them. Now, I can't let her stay in the United States."

Seeing that many American soldiers had consciously laid down their weapons, Zhou Ming shook his head.

Lengjian nodded. From the intelligence point of view, lance and Bruce are the most powerful U.S. soldiers who attacked China this time. Now they are all dead in the main battlefield of the frontal war, and the rest of the soldiers who attacked from other borders are unlikely to make any big waves.

"Xinran will follow you to carry out the task. She has only been practising for a short time, and needs to go through some honing."

Zhou Ming touched Chu Xinran's head and said to Leng Jian.

"Don't worry, master. I will follow the director to protect my family and country."

Chu Xinran clenched his fist, raised his chin and did a refueling action.

This is what Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran said in advance. It's too dangerous outside of China. Chu Xinran just set foot on the road of Xiuzhen, and it will take a while to grow up.

Although the songs of Chu are popular in Huaxia, there is no need for him to worry about the cold protection. Besides, this is a good opportunity to exercise Chu Xinran.

Leng Jian answered and said to Zhou Ming, "master Shen, in the name of Kunlun sect, has made it clear to Xiuzhen alliance about master Shen's situation. I hope master Shen will not blame him."

Zhou Ming waved his hand, "no, if those people want to come to me and ask them to come, you Kunlun sect don't have to be a good man to avoid being stuck in the middle."

He knew that Qiu Lu was helping him to block the trouble. From Leng Jiankou, he had learned what kind of power the Xiuzhen alliance was.

Since ancient times, a group of monks have never been able to maintain peace and order."I will tell you what master Shen said."

Lengjian gives Zhou Ming a respectful fist.

Shen Yue's nature made him admire. I'm afraid I'd like someone to take care of it.

The Xiuzhen alliance is the biggest force in the Xiuzhen world. All the eight sects should respect it. Shen Yue can be so calm when she knows the existence of the Xiuzhen alliance, which is inferior to the leaders of all the sects.

Zhou Ming saw that many soldiers from the Chinese side ran to this side in order. He laughed at Chu Xinran, turned around and rushed to the sky, turned into a streamer of night, and disappeared.

After Zhou Ming left, he looked at the American soldiers who had already surrendered. He turned around and said to Chu Xinran with a serious face: "Chu Xinran, member of the seventh group, regular army posture, welcome our army!"

"Yes! Chief

Chu Xinran smiles, stands up straight, salutes Lengjian, takes a deep breath, and faces the soldiers in front

Above the night sky, Zhou Ming flies with magic sword. The fierce cold wind blows from his side, but he can't feel any cold.

"China is still the same."

Zhou Ming looked down at the scenery below and could not help but express his emotion.

The darkness of the night could not hinder his vision. At this time, the scene of China was as beautiful and magnificent as that of the day in his eyes.

Thousands of years later, although science and technology have destroyed most of the natural environment on earth, this painting is still a treasure of the great mountains and rivers. It is a beautiful painting with a hidden ancient style.

When Zhou Ming went to the United States this time, he decided to find a secluded and uninhabited place to restore his original appearance. Going to the United States with Shen Yue's face may bring many disasters.

Especially after the war on the huami border, I don't know how many U.S. secret forces will target him.

Zhou Ming's mind moved and fell into a scenic mountain belt near the city. He stepped into the mountains, silent, and did not wake up any creatures.

The sound of insects in the ear meets far and near, forming a quiet Nocturne.

Zhou Ming was walking in a dry forest, passing by. He came to the cliff side of a waterfall, and raised his hand to make a few seals on the vine dense cliff.

"Wow

A touch of silence broke, the Feiquan road under the cliff surged up, and the waterfalls in the mountains splashed down, as if they were welcoming the people returning to their hometown.

On the wet cliff, a cave with a height of more than two people was opened. In a state of spiritualization, the dragon and Phoenix rushed out alternately, holding up Zhou Ming on the cliff and sending him into the cave.

As Zhou Ming walked in the bright and spotless cave, he could not help shaking his head. His previous life was really a man who was keen on elegance and romance, and even the ceremony to welcome his master's return was ready.

This cave was repaired by Chen Ziwen when he returned to earth. At that time, he was alone. The purpose of repairing this cave was to leave a memorial on his home star.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he came back to the cave again.

The layout of the cave is very simple, a stone table, a piece of agaric not rotten Futon. The walls around are inlaid with many luminous jade from the spirit world. The soft light reflects the small space clearly.

On the eighth day of the night, the stars of the cave touch the jade.

"Click!"

There is a gap in the middle of the stone table, a white light column rises, and a translucent jade box rises slowly.

Before Zhou Ming went to the stone table, he took the jade box with both hands.

Open the top of the jade box, inside lies a pure white jade flute.

"Finally, we meet again, old friend."

Zhou Ming picked up the Jade Flute and gently stroked the flute body with his fingers. There was a faint flow of colorful aura, as if there were many unspeakable feelings hidden in it.

"Jade Flute dawn, streamer overflow color, but ten thousand years dust."

Zhou Ming holds a jade flute with a slightly drooping head. His face is covered with green silk. He can't see what he is like.

The long-term picture reappears.

At dusk, the sun is warm, and the sword is close to each other. Before the grave, the shadow is long.

"My name is Luo Xi. You and I met in the funeral tomb. If so, it's fate. Just call me Xi'er."

"Chen Ziwen, I'm a swordsman."

"Jian Xiu?"

"Not bad, Jianxiu."

"No love, no way partner, two sleeves breeze, is for the sword repair?"

"Ha ha ha! If the sword is pure, it will never be beautiful. "

"How about I be your beauty?"

"No, you and I were born to have a bad life."

"No harm."

……

"Dragon and Phoenix turn back."

Zhou Ming quietly dispels the picture in his mind, sits on the futon, and silently reads a sentence in his heart, that is, he falls asleep.

That year's matter has come true, he and Luo Xi in the end really not a good end.In this life, how to