Fang Chuan's sword aura is not only sharp, but also full of explosive power.

When Jian Qi cut on the bomber and penetrated the alloy shell, an explosion occurred!

The sound of explosions one after another came from the bomber's fuselage.

"Help!"

The pilot let out a stern cry.

At critical moments, he kept operating in hopes of saving himself.

Even, he wants to abandon the fighter.

But everything is too late.

It's too late!

Boom

In the next moment, the explosion occurred completely.

The Pakistan G11 missile, which was still loaded on the plane, was also bombed.

Plus the fuel explosion of the plane!

For a moment, it was gorgeous.

The bomber worth nearly ten million has been completely broken into pieces.

A series of fragments, carrying huge kinetic energy, penetrated around.

The clouds were completely broken.

A wave of impact, thinking about the sky surging away.

"This...."

When Feng Yiran saw Fang Chuan's sword just now, he felt that his heart was stabbed by this sword.

The power of that sword far surpassed his knowledge of sword qi.

"He really hit this fighter jet!"

He swallowed a mouthful of water, and only felt that Fang Chuan was indeed a person who surprised him very much!

He is a man of miracles.

The other people on the plane, seeing this scene, were speechless and forgot everything.

They couldn't imagine that there would be such a terrifying person in this world.

"Let's go!"

"Notify the command center!"

The remaining two bombers quickly turned around and pierced towards the way they came.

They are already on fire!

Must escape!

Facing this terrible Chinese monk, they had no chance of winning.

They finally knew they were wrong!

In front of the Chinese monks, don't be arrogant!

"Want to run?"

Fang Chuan shook his head: "It's impossible!"

Then, his eyes drenched, and he raised the Slashing Immortal Devil Blade in his hand.

"Half of Spring and Autumn!"

He shouted sharply, and the Demon Blade of Immortal Slashing had already split two swords instantly.

Chiff, chick——

I only saw that the exaggerated sword energy pierced through the air.

Its length has exceeded the plane.

Its speed has reached more than two Mach.

The space is penetrated by this sword aura.

Boom boom boom -

Two sword qi almost penetrated one after another.

The two bombers didn't fly far, they were hit by sword energy.

Then, a splendid explosion burst out immediately.

In the sky, there was a deafening, tear-like sound.

"what--"

"Help!"

The two pilots screamed.

They regretted it to the extreme. They knew it a long time ago and followed Fang Chuan's words. If they left immediately, it would not be so miserable!

But everything is over!

The two bombers full of lethality have completely disappeared in this world.

"Ha ha."

Fang Chuan just smiled: "This level of technological weapons can't do anything to me!"

Huh--

The next moment, his body flashed light, and he had returned to the special plane.

Feng Yiran and Juliet both stared at him with special eyes.

The flight attendants on the plane looked at him in awe,

They are curious, but more afraid.

"This is the Chinese monk!"

"They come to our country of Pakistan, I am afraid they will cause a storm!"

At this time, a few camouflage officers at an air base in Baguoqila, watching everything on the screen, they sweated.

This was the first time they felt that the Chinese monk was so terrifying.

"Who owns those three bombers?"

"Why are you going to provoke this Chinese monk?"

An officer who was about fifty years old with a thick beard and sharp eyes asked coldly.

His hands are shaking.

"We are investigating, it should be the Eagle camp!"

Another officer hurriedly replied: "There are quite a few bombers in our Giant Bear camp!"

"Eagle camp?"

When the officer heard this, he smiled coldly: "It seems that after our country, there will only be one camp!"

He waved his hand: "Hurry up and prepare to receive, we must have a good relationship with this Chinese monk!"

Soon, the orders were passed on.

And this officer is the second largest camp in Pakistan, the military minister of the giant bear, Alahari.

Pakistan is in the midst of war, and it is a contest between the bear camp and the eagle camp.

Alahari seems to have found an opportunity!

On Fang Chuan's special plane, he stood with his hands in front of everyone.

There was a slight smile on his face.

Everyone looked at him with a sense of awe.

Including Feng Yiran and Juliet!

"Our whereabouts seem to have been exposed, what should we do?"

Feng Yiran spoke to Fang Chuan after a long while.

Juliet also nodded: "Why are we exposed?"

"Is it our task, or is it because of my mother?"

Juliet previously subconsciously thought it was her mother's power.

But when I think about it, there are loopholes, probably because of their mission.

"Why? I don't know."

Fang Chuan's mouth clicked: "However, what I know is that if they dare to use bombers against me, I will make them pay the corresponding price!"

There was a strong murderous aura from his body.

Everyone's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

He then looked towards Feng Yiran: "Since our whereabouts are exposed, let's just kill it!"

He paused: "However, the soldiers are still divided into two ways. No matter which side is exposed, I will be complicated on the other side, and you are responsible for the other side!"

"Yes!"

The wind suddenly boiled with enthusiasm.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Fang Chuan showing off in other people's countries.

He remembered again the internal information he saw after he went back last night.

Fang Chuan defeated the first person on the island of Philippines alone.

At that time, he was famous at home and abroad.

This time, he might do something to shake the world again!

However, this time, he was lucky enough to participate!

"BOSS, the military minister of Pakistan's giant bear camp has requested to contact you!"

At this moment, a flight attendant hurried over.

His expression in Fang Chuan's eyes was full of worship.

In his opinion, Fang Chuan is a godlike existence.

Fang Chuan nodded and waved: "Take his picture over!"

"Yes!"

The flight attendant nodded repeatedly, then turned and spoke to the intercom.

Soon, on an LED screen in their cabin, several men in Pakistani military uniforms appeared.

These people exude a smell of iron and blood.

However, behind them, there is a pale green banner.

In the center of this banner, a huge black bear is painted.

This is the giant bear flag of Pakistan.

However, standing at the forefront is Alahari, the military minister of the giant bear. There was a flattering smile on his face.