My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

He was stunned for a moment, then surrendered and exited the battle.

Now that this mysterious immortal is willing to take action, the battle becomes much easier.

"Are you the mysterious person who hindered the Northwest Plan!?"

Meng Sai asked in a cold voice, his eyes full of malice and violence.

"It's just a few compliments from the stupid Chinese soldiers, and they dare to call themselves immortals."

"I will kill you today!!"

His face was extremely cold, and he stretched out his hand to condense a giant flaming sword.

"So much nonsense." Wang Xiaoke curled his lips, and the Golden Crow took the initiative to fall back into his hand.

"I'll give you two choices, either take me to find...Wang Yuehao, or I'll beat you to death!"

Moncey sneered, looking at him as if he were a fool.

"I hope you have the capital to be arrogant."

His whole body was blazing with flames, and he was slashing with a giant sword.

"Wrath of the Burning Sky!"

The giant sword shines brightly, and its terrifying killing intent makes people feel suffocated.

Wang Xiaoke's eyes were shining and he had no intention of dodge.

boom!

The giant knife struck him accurately, and the air wave generated blew away large snowflakes.

Monce couldn't help but laugh ferociously, but soon realized something was wrong...

I saw the young man standing there with a smile on his face. The blade was caught between his two fingers and he could no longer move forward an inch.

"Fuck!!"

The soldiers who were closer had their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

He actually caught a ten-meter sword with his bare hands. The immortal's strength is so terrifying...

"It seems you chose to be beaten, so I won't be polite."

Wang Xiaoke crushed the flaming giant sword and held the hilt of the Golden Crow sword with both hands, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

"Dragon and Phoenix Sword Technique!"

Terrifying coercion spread from his body, and the invincible sword intent that could cut heaven and earth swept out in all directions.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people looked at the... peerless young man in white robes.

"How can it be!"

Mengsai was extremely horrified, and his face turned pale with fear from this terrifying sword intent.

He gritted his teeth to resist the oncoming pressure, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

"What kind of method is this!"

Wang Xiaoke looked indifferent, surrounded by white mist billowing up, and his seven-foot figure seemed to break through the ninth level of the sky.

"Sword Immortal!"

Two words popped into the minds of hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the same time.

The young man in front of me is like the mythical Sword Immortal, towering over all things and overlooking all living beings...

"The first move, dragon and phoenix roaring to the sky!"

Wang Xiaoke shook his wrist lightly, the golden crow flashed violently, and the tip of the sword carved a circle in the void.

"Qiang Qiang~"

"Wuhu~"

Two strange beast roars reached everyone's ears, and the sounds contained divine pressure.

In an instant, the soldiers nearby fell to their knees, and the soldiers a little further away turned pale and wanted to kneel down...

The phantoms of dragons and phoenixes transformed from the circle and circled around the body of the Golden Crow sword.

"It's just a bluff!"

Mengsai activated all his powers, and the monstrous fire elements condensed into a giant fireball tens of meters high.

At this time, he didn't dare to retain his strength anymore, and his intuition told him that the opponent's move would send him to hell!

"Fire Meteorite!"

He held up the dazzling fireball with both hands and threw it fiercely forward.

Wang Xiaoke's feet collapsed, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared in the snow.

The white figure was as fast as thunder, and it met the giant fireball in an instant.

Under such a behemoth, his figure was as small as an ant.

Everyone held their breath and watched this "gods" battle carefully.

"Cut!" Xiao Ke waved his sword calmly.

The colorful sword light flashed away, and many people's eyes did not catch the sword energy.

brush! ! !

The fireball broke in half in front of him and quickly dissipated completely.

Rumbling--

The entire ground trembled, and a hundred-meter-long chasm was cut out.

Some people looked down and saw that the dark and cold chasm was unfathomable, as if it could reach straight to hell!

"I……"

Meng Sai's face was ashen, and a bloody thread extended from his head to the soles of his feet.

He wanted to say something else, but his consciousness soon fell into chaos, and his body became colder and weaker...

With a plop, Mengse fell straight down and fell into the ice and snow...

One move to kill the SS superpower!

Lina's face was pale, and her pupils were full of fear and hatred.

"Damn Chinese!"

Taking advantage of Huang Hechen's daze, she quickly took out the communicator from her chest.

"Lord Divine Guard, if you don't come to support us, we will really die at his hands!"

"This mysterious man is extremely powerful. Mengsai has died in the battle!"

At this time, the expressions of hundreds of thousands of soldiers changed from confusion to shock and horror, but now they are just dull.

Their silence... was deafening!

Long Wushi stared blankly at the young man holding the sword, and exclaimed, "It is said that in ancient times there were extremely skilled swordsmen who could break mountains and rocks and block rivers..."

"I always thought it was nonsense, but now I have witnessed it with my own eyes... I have no regrets in this life!"

At the same time, deep in the forest.

The correspondent ran to the top of the military region in a panic, stammering nervously as he spoke.

"Wang...General Wang!"

"There is...an emergency."

Gu Biao scolded impatiently, "Straighten your tongue and speak!"

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and reported in a narrow tone.

"The mysterious immortal stepped onto the battlefield, first smashed hundreds of enemy soldiers to death with one stick, and now he massacred the SS superpower user!"

The pupils of more than a dozen senior executives were trembling, and they all couldn't believe this information.

"What kind of stick can kill so many people?" a middle-aged major asked in confusion. "Do you know the consequences of lying about military information?"

The correspondent was on the verge of tears.

He wouldn't believe it even if he said it, but it was the truth.

"It's just a red iron rod, hundreds of meters high and more than ten meters thick, towering into the sky!"

"And the Immortal's dogs are also fighting on the front lines and have probably killed three hundred people..."

The corners of Gu Biao's mouth twitched, and his mind was buzzing.

The same goes for the rest of the senior management, who were all shocked and dizzy by the news.

They heard a loud noise just now. Could it be that it was hit by a giant stick?

"Cooperate with him to launch a general attack!"

Wang Ying stood up and looked at the northern battlefield with a complicated expression.

As soon as she mentioned "immortal", she suspected that that person was her younger brother.

Now that the dog was mentioned again, it didn't take a guess to figure out that it was the younger brother who came running with Xiao Hei.

The scene of Xiao Ke with his hands on his hips and smiling secretly emerged in her mind.

He is like a little demon king...

"Uncle Gu, you take control of the overall situation, and I will teach you the subsequent deployment."

Wang Ying looked sideways at Gu Biao, hurriedly explained the matter and walked to the battlefield.

Although my younger brother is a mysterious immortal cultivator, the battlefield is always full of dangers... If you don't pay attention, you will die.

Besides, she has never seen her brother take action, and she doesn’t know much about the methods of immortal cultivators...

The senior officials tried to stop her, but they couldn't stop her firm steps.

……

Wang Xiaoke's face turned pale and he fell to the ground and took a few long breaths.

The heaven-level martial arts skills left by the master consume too much spiritual energy. If I had known, I would have beaten him with a big sword!

"Wait...a big sword?"

He looked at the enemy soldiers thoughtfully, and an idea quietly came to his mind.

If we beat all these bad guys to the ground, Dad and the others would have nothing to worry about...

Wang Xiaoke smiled faintly, his aura surged again, and his spiritual power poured into the sword crazily.

The sound of the sword echoed throughout the battlefield, and a brilliant ten-meter giant sword appeared.

But the giant sword was still growing rapidly, thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters...

The sharp sword intent cut people's skin sorely, and those who were closer hurriedly rolled and crawled away...

hum~

A hundred-foot giant sword towered into the sky, which was even more oppressive than the black iron giant stick just now...

Wang Xiaoke's body stood proudly and erect, and the spiritual mist rolled around him, making countless people feel terrified.

The soldiers were speechless and trembling for a long time, unable to say a word.

Long Wushi and other masters were speechless, and their hearts ached unbearably.

"The house was full of flowers and three thousand guests were drunk,"

"One sword frost-freezes fourteen states!"

……

"The sword-wielding immortal has a majestic spirit!"