This anti-aircraft missile was aimed at the helicopter that Lu Xuan was riding in.
“Oh my god!”
Even Lu Xuan couldn't help but swear. This was too simple and rough. He actually resorted to violence.
Lu Xuan jumped directly off the helicopter. If a person fell from such a height, even if there was an ocean below, it would be no different from falling directly to the ground.
Lu Xuan stepped on a large amount of air directly, slowed down for a moment, then stepped on a large amount of air again, and slowed down again.
Finally, his figure landed on the sea surface like a floating feather.
His body swayed slightly with the waves of the sea, but did not sink.
This is also the ability of a cultivator, who can walk on water and not sink to the bottom of the sea, unless his true energy is exhausted.
Lu Xuan looked up at the sky and saw that the helicopter that brought Lu Xuan here had been directly blown up and turned into a huge firework in the night sky.
Lu Xuan saw a fighter plane roaring towards him in the distance.
Lu Xuan also saw that the missile hanging on the fighter plane was launched again, and this time the target was Lu Xuan above the sea.
Obviously, the fighter plane discovered Lu Xuan on its radar and knew that Lu Xuan was a cultivator, so it took action immediately.
"Depend on!"
Lu Xuan retreated repeatedly, and his figure disappeared from the spot in just a few flashes.
“Boom!”
The missile blasted the place where Lu Xuan had just stood, causing huge waves.
The power of these missiles is much greater than that of ordinary artillery shells, and even masters at the indestructible level cannot withstand them.
Lu Xuan took a step, and the sea water under his feet seemed to have eyes and avoided him directly. The next moment, he disappeared above the water.
After flying several circles above the sea, the fighter plane finally couldn't hold back and began to fly close to the sea surface to search for Lu Xuan's whereabouts.
Suddenly, an astonishing sword light swept across the sky, directly splitting the waves and hitting the fighter plane.
In just that thousandth of a second, he seized the opportunity and chopped the fighter plane into pieces in mid-air with one sword.
Although it was an alloy shell, it could not withstand the sword energy and was cut like tofu.
"boom!"
The fighter plane exploded directly, just like the helicopter just now, and turned into a ball of fireworks on the spot.
At this time, Lu Xuan finally jumped out from the sea.
Although I just jumped into the water, my clothes didn't get wet because I had my internal energy to protect me.
The attack just now was launched at a critical moment, which was because Lu Xuan had the Eye of Illusion, and his dynamic vision was abnormally strong.
Even an ordinary indestructible weapon would be unable to do anything to a fighter jet cruising at subsonic speeds.
Because the speed simply can't keep up!
If this fighter plane flew high in the sky, Lu Xuan would be unable to do anything to it as it was beyond Lu Xuan's attack range.
But since the other party is so bold, he is doomed to die.
The fighter jets started attacking as soon as they had a disagreement, without caring who was sitting on the helicopter. This also indirectly proves how tense the situation in this sea area was at that time.
It even got to the point where they would fight over a single disagreement.
The fact that this fighter plane was destroyed by Lu Xuan seemed to have also angered the fighter planes above the sea. Almost not long after, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard in the distance.
"Now is not the time to get entangled with them!"
Lu Xuan was also feeling a little depressed. Facing these fighter planes flying in the sky, he really didn't have any good solution at the moment.
If his cultivation could be further improved, these fighter planes would not be a threat at all and he could kill them all by himself.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, heading towards Penglai Island in the distance, which was like a city that never sleeps.
As soon as he arrived at Penglai Island, Lu Xuan saw dozens of huge missiles whizzing towards him in the night sky.
But this time, it was not aimed at Lu Xuan, but at Penglai Island.
However, there is a faint barrier on Penglai Island, and even dozens of huge missiles cannot break through this barrier.
“Boom!”
The huge aftermath of the explosion shook the entire sea surface.
Lu Xuan landed directly on the island. Although he didn't know which force launched the missile just now, there was no doubt that all forces were becoming more and more impatient with Penglai Fairy Island.
Not only are they placing their hopes on those practitioners, more and more are planning to use high-tech weapons.
If they really get angry, it is not impossible that they will use nuclear weapons.
When Lu Xuan set foot on the Penglai Fairy Island, he discovered that, although it looked like an island from the outside, it was a different world inside. First there was endless fog, and when Lu Xuan was about to walk out of the fog.
Two figures walked over from a distance. They had dark skin and looked like practitioners from Southeast Asia.
When he saw Lu Xuan, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's Chinese!"
The two saw Lu Xuan as if they had seen some rare treasure.
"Nanyang dialect? It's a practitioner from Nanyang!"
In his previous life, Lu Xuan had already mastered the languages of various countries on Earth. In fact, for a powerful practitioner, these are nothing at all.
Because their brains will also be developed in the process of practice, and each of them is a learning genius.
Many powerful practitioners master many different languages.
"Catch him, maybe we can find out the whereabouts of those two Chinese people!"
The two Nanyang practitioners looked at each other.
One of the tall and thin South Asian practitioners took a step forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and performed a very ancient boxing technique.
The force of the fist crossed the sky and went straight to Lu Xuan's chest.
But the next moment, he found that Lu Xuan had disappeared from the spot. His eyes blurred again, and he saw that Lu Xuan had come to him without him knowing when.
Then a palm slapped his chest.
“Bang!”
This Nanyang practitioner was slapped away by a palm, like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away alive.
"puff!"
The Nanyang practitioner spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.
The other South Asian practitioner of medium build was stunned, because he knew that his companion was at level eight, a martial arts master of godly level.
Such people have an extremely high status, second only to the emperor in Nanyang.
His strength was considered one of the best in the Nanyang region, but now he was killed instantly.
Where does this Chinese guy come from
"Tell me, if you have information that interests me, maybe I can let you go!"
This chapter responds to national policies and has some deletions. Sorry.
(End of this chapter)