In the cab of the plane, the two captains had already discovered the seriousness of the situation, but they were helpless and could only fly the plane to send distress signals to the ground.

"Sir, it's too dangerous here. You can enter the first class cabin as soon as possible." The young master settled the passenger and returned quickly, shouting to Ye Xuan with a loud voice, but there was a great look of despair in his eyes.

Obviously, Mr. Kong also understood that whether in economy class or first class, the plane would crash when the bomb exploded, and no one on the plane would be spared.

"Get back."

In economy class, Ye Xuan's eyes were cold and his face looked very bad.

Looking at Ye Xuan's body motionless, Kong Shao sighed helplessly. At this moment, he didn't care about Ye Xuan and went back to the first class cabin. He took out his cell phone and was ready to write his suicide note.

Didi!

The second hand on the plastic bomb kept beating and was about to explode in five minutes, which made Ye Xuan frown slightly, and hesitated in his heart whether he would save these hundreds of lives.

Dingling!

Suddenly, a phone ringing sounded from Ye Xuan's pocket, which also made him take out his phone. It only seemed that the caller was Qinglong.

This satellite phone was given to him by Qinglong, so that he could contact him at any time. At this critical moment, Qinglong actually called, obviously he already knew what was happening on the plane.

"Mr. Ye, are you on this plane?" Qinglong's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"The bomb will explode in five minutes." Ye Xuan said nothing nonsense and said the situation on the plane directly.

On the other end of the phone, Qinglong suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, Qinglong's trembling voice came from the phone.

"You...you are a congenital warrior...no...I wonder if you will dispose of bombs..."

"Bomb disposal?"

Ye Xuan laughed at himself. It is true that he has extremely strong strength, but Ye Xuan can be said to know nothing about bomb disposal.

"Qinglong, remember, Wu'anshi owes me a favor." Ye Xuan said calmly and hung up the phone casually.

In economy class.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. If he forcibly removed the bomb, these plastic bombs would explode instantly, which would burn the entire economy class. The plane would lose balance and fall towards the ground.

Ye Xuan secretly estimated that this Boeing 747 weighed hundreds of tons, and with his current cultivation level, he would have to pay a lot of money to make the plane land safely.

at this time!

In the first class, the crowd was crowded, and everyone's face was covered with tears. Some were praying to heaven, and some were writing suicide notes with their mobile phones, and despair filled every corner.

Bang, bang, bang!

The loud noise was raised and the plane was bumpy. Only several explosions came from the economy class. The terrifying flames swept across everything, causing the plane to fall in an instant and made everyone feel weightless.

"I don't want to die."

"Mom, I'm scared."

"Wife, see you in the next life."

Crying sounds, praying sounds, and various sad voices cried out from the mouths of these passengers. After more than ten breaths, when these passengers suddenly realized that they were not dead, their voices came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes were dull.

"I...I'm not dead?"

"Look, look, the plane is landing."

When everyone came to their senses, they found that although the plane was falling, its speed was extremely stable, which made them excited and shouted, and everyone's eyes showed hope of life.

In the cab of the plane.

The two captains' eyes were dull, and sparks had already burst out from the instrument panel in front of them. It was obvious that the plane had already broken down and was not controlled by the two of them at all.

But when the two captains found through the window, the plane was landing smoothly, which made the two of them unbelievable as if they were in a dream.

...

Kyoto, Tianyantai.

A very technological screen appears here. Dozens of scientific researchers have pale faces and are constantly controlling the electronic instruments in front of them. Several old men in military uniforms clench their fists, and they dare not blink and look at the scene in the screen.

"Reporting to the head of the report, the plane exploded and is falling towards the East China Sea."

"Reported to the head of the plane, the communication system was interrupted and the docking was not possible."

In the screen, a Boeing 747 aircraft was falling rapidly towards the ground with dark smoke. Obviously, it won't take long before the plane will turn into a wreckage.

Bang!

"Damn it, damn it, who dares to commit such a heinous crime in my country of Xia?" An old man with a tiger back and a bear waist roared angrily, and his fists suddenly hit the table, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed.

"Activate the S-level plan and order the East China Sea Fleet to set off immediately to search and rescue all those who may survive." Another old man with white hair roared anxiously, but there was deep despair in his eyes.

Everyone understands that it is impossible for anyone to survive when the plane crashes, but even so, the search and rescue operation must be launched as soon as possible.

"No matter who does this, I will make him pay a heavy price." An old man in a general's uniform had a very blue face.

"People come, notify Director Wu'an and conduct an investigation immediately. No matter who the enemy is, they must pay the price of bleeding." One of the leaders even yelled angrily.

"Report to the chief...the plane is landing smoothly."

Suddenly.

A scientific researcher trembled and made several old men who were in deep pain suddenly stunned, and he quickly looked into the screen.

In the screen.

The fuselage of the Boeing 747 was burning, and a large amount of black smoke rolled like a tide, but the falling speed slowed down significantly until the entire aircraft became stable and was slowly landing towards the East China Sea.

"This...what's going on?" A military boss spoke in horror, unable to believe his eyes.

"Hurry...look...then...what is that?" A deputy national-level boss shouted in disbelief.

"Shrink the satellite image." A command was issued, quickly allowing scientific researchers to close the screen.

The sky is clear and the sky is blue.

A hazy blood light was blooming. In the rich blood light, a figure lifted the entire plane and was falling down to the ground. However, the rich blood light covered his figure, making it difficult to see how his appearance was.

If the satellite image was not reduced, no one could believe that they had seen such a fantasy thing.

"He...who is he?"

"No... it's impossible... Is this a person?"

All kinds of horrifying voices were spit out from these big men, and everyone was already stunned. Although they knew that there were ancient martial artists and even superpowers in this world, they had never heard of a living person who could lift a plane weighing hundreds of tons.

I'm afraid this can no longer be called a human, but it seems to be a legendary god!

...

Above the East China Sea.

The sea was clear and the waves were clear. A plane emitting black smoke was floating on the sea. Ye Xuan was covered in blood, making it impossible to see how his appearance was. However, the aura around him also became a little weak at this moment.

With his own strength, Ye Xuan dragged the plane hundreds of tons to fall. Although he was a cultivator, it also consumed his great cultivation. At this moment, the great pain came from his spiritual consciousness, which also made his face slightly distorted.

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