Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

At such a close distance, there's no way you can dodge all five of them even if you dodge one.


However, the next moment, his face turned pale.


Because, suddenly, the man in black was holding a cold, shining, thin sword, waving it rapidly. A few flashes of sword light later, and five bursts of flame exploded in the air.


Unbelievably, all five of his bullets with spiritual power had been shattered by this man in black.


This man in black was not just strong; he was extremely, extremely strong.


Perhaps he was as strong as Mavis and Rui Jianqiao.


Damn it! Shu Guan cursed and prepared to turn and flee.


Under the man in black's blood-red mask, a sneer seemed to escape. Then, his figure flashed for an instant before eerily appearing beside Shu Guan. With a swing of his thin sword, it grazed across Shu Guan's neck.


And then, the man in black maintained a slanting chopping posture, waiting for Shu Guan's head to fall.


Chapter 66: Unfurling the Black Flag_3