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Chapter 1390 The battle is imminent

Chapter 39 The battle is imminent

"I have a set of martial arts here, which can not only be used for you to practice through the acquired era, but also can fight against the Su Nu Bingxin Art that you have practiced. You practice it yourself and spread this martial arts. If your classmates want to practice, let them copy the martial arts back!"

Zhao Yan carried a lot of martial arts, and soon found a righteous martial art from the Shenxiao Continent.

This kind of righteous martial art is called the sound of the Sacred Sword from Heaven. It was studied by the righteous martial arts and is specially used by those monks who have practiced some magic martial arts to change their evil and return to the right.

Now I give it to Xia Mo, just use it.

"Thank you, Teacher Qing." Xia Mo accepted Zhao Yan's technique and his gratitude and admiration increased a lot.

Zhao Yan then stood up and said, "Fortunately, you have not practiced the evil martial arts deeply. If you practice my martial arts, you will be able to return to normal soon! Don't worry too much, don't take what happened today to you, I won't tell others."

It is very embarrassing to do such a thing in this mountain village when a girl does it.

Zhao Yan said this to give Xia Mo a reassurance so that he would not think randomly during his next practice.

After saying that, Zhao Yan walked out of Xia Mo's hut and returned to his residence.

After entering the residence, he turned on his laptop again.

Although the internet speed is very poor in this remote area, sending an email is still OK. Zhao Yan immediately sent an email to his father Zhao Gensheng, who is far away in Nanladan, and gave a brief explanation of the situation here.

Although after the earth enters the era of cultivation, various mud and sand will inevitably occur, since Zhao Yan has discovered it, he must do something.

"Xiao Yan, all you said was something we didn't expect before! Now that you have sent back the situation, I want to do this: First, we also created a martial arts museum in the name of Nan Ladan, promoted it around the world, and taught our true Yanhuang Heart Art; Second, we will establish a hunting system for those who teach evil martial arts and practice evildoers and sects; Third..."

Zhao Yan looked at his father's reply, smiled bitterly, and closed the laptop.

"Originally, I want to live some mortal life. If I worry about these things all day long, when will I find my own divine realm?"

Although Zhao Yan has reached the peak in Shenxiao Continent, he cannot be said to do whatever he wants. He also has his own troubles. For example, when looking for his own divine realm in front of him, he has no idea at all. He lives in a daze every day, although he wants to live like a mortal.

But he was not adapted to such a life at all!

"Although I force myself to live like a mortal, from my heart, I don't feel like a mortal!"

"It's very annoying! How can I spend this time and find my own divine realm?"

"I will not be like the Duanshan Ancestor, who has transformed into mortals three times, and has gone through hundreds of years, and all of them have failed!"

"Then when will I go to the world?"

...

Just when Zhao Yan was upset, a conflict finally broke out in Nanladan.

The navy, land and air force from the alliance surrounded Nanladan, and various fighter planes flew freely over Nanladan every day, and the alliance was too bullying.

However, Nan Laden has always maintained restraint and has been reasoning with the alliance's army.

Sometimes even suffered some bullying, Nan Laden deliberately suppressed his anger and sought a way to negotiate a solution.

But on this day, when a fighter plane from the alliance passed by over Nanladan, a flying sword suddenly flew out of nowhere, appeared in the sky, pulled out a huge sword light, killing the fighter plane into two halves.

"Okay! It's time to start!"

The alliance, which had been waiting for the opportunity to provoke trouble, was immediately overjoyed and sent fighter planes to bomb the military base in Nan Laden that day.

"hateful!"

The senior officials of Nanladan immediately held a meeting and discussed in the Haraway Chief Palace.

"That flying sword light and shadow is definitely not something we fought on." Zhao Yan's friend Ouyang Xuan said, "The flying swords on our side have been completely updated. If the light and shadow are produced, it is definitely not that simple! This is their own thief who shouted to catch the thief and deliberately asked for trouble!"

"These murderers!" Haravathan scolded, "The more than 30 people in our military base are all damn, they are all killed by their inexplicable bombing! I can't bear this tone anymore!"

"We are patient because we reason with them!" Professor Jin also spoke, "But since they are unreasonable, we don't need to reason! Since the fight starts, who is afraid of who?"

"I suggest that when their plane comes again, launch the missile immediately!" The little stone king said gritting his teeth.

"Why launch missiles? Use a flying sword and kill one of them! Come with a flying squadron so that he will never return!" Dong Wei said.

Although Dong Wei had also taken a detour and worked as a warlord for a period of time before, after review, he did not surrender to the three masterminds and had no bloody crimes. Therefore, he now brought his own people back to Nanladan and became a military general.

"No, no!" Zhao Yan's father Zhao Gensheng shook his hand and said, "We are not in a hurry to use the flying sword. If we use the flying sword, it will be a battle between cultivators, and the battle will be upgraded! And more importantly, our weapons are all made of the weapons from the Shenxiao Continent brought back by Xiao Yan. The opposite side still doesn't know about this! So we still have to keep a low profile, hide our strength, and wait until they take the initiative to send the army of cultivators..."

Speaking of this, everyone on the conference table laughed sinisterly.

In fact, Nanladan didn’t take it seriously at all for the ten golden elixirs and hundreds of foundation-building staff sent by the alliance!

But everyone has been patient, but they are unwilling to alert the enemy. If the strength here is exposed, I believe that these golden elixirs and foundation-building masters will soon escape; therefore everyone is waiting for the opportunity. When the cultivator army on the opposite side takes bold action, Nan Ladan will attack with all his strength.

At that time, we will try to kill all the monks on the other side, so that the alliance will be defeated.

"Okay!" Xiao Shitou, as the king of Nanladan, immediately made a decision. "Tomorrow, their fighter jets will come to bomb, and immediately use surface-to-air missiles to fire for me, and there is no need to be reluctant to spend money! Our Nanladan has money, how much can we fight?! We have been forcing their monk army to take action..."

Ouyang Xuan stood up and said, "When their cultivator army takes action, I will apply to fight the pre-stop! I am a master who has long been building the foundation. Before Zhao Yan left ten years ago, I built the foundation! Now I have the magic weapon brought back by Zhao Yan! My three brothers and I can definitely stand alone!"

Zhao Gensheng nodded and smiled, "Then before you fight, I will take people to surround me! As Zhao Yan's father, I am also a foundation-building master. I have never fought before, so I will have fun this time!"

Xiao Shitou shouted, "I want to go to the battlefield too!"
Chapter completed!
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