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Chapter 1454: Destruction(1/2)

Chapter 1454: Destroy

“Buzz!”

Twelve huge martial soul phantoms appeared in the air, like humans but not humans, like beasts but not beasts, but they were domineering and ferocious, and they felt like they were about to tear apart the sky.

"Then...what is that!?"

"Martial soul?

!Twelve martial souls!?"

"Impossible?

!How can a person have twelve martial souls?"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the twelve martial souls attacked at the same time and bombarded the one-eyed old man.

Under the locking of the energy, the one-eyed old man was stiff and uncontrollable and could not break free. His mind was gradually swallowed by the shadow of fear.

The soldiers around quickly retreated, fearing that the fish in the pond would be affected.

Only the Barun clan and several martial saints of the Sangmu clan took action together, and the bloodline divine weapons and martial souls were released, hoping to block the bombardment of the twelve martial souls.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The fists fell directly on several martial saints like one punch...

Martial soul, broken!

Divine weapon, broken!

Soul, broken!

Several martial saints of the Baron tribe and the Sangmu tribe, including the one-eyed old man, were bombarded and killed, with blood and blood shattered, and the bones remained.

Even the walls of the capital of Henichi collapsed halfway, and all the Henichi soldiers were stunned on the spot, completely losing the courage they had just now.

Smoke and dust filled the city walls, and there was a silence.

Zhuo Yunxian returned to Qianmo, still dressed in white, looking calm and gentle.

"Madam, don't be angry, you've already cleaned up."

"Well……"

Qianmo wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

She always felt that her two martial souls were already very outrageous, but compared with Zhuo Yunxian's martial souls, she was simply a small fight. It turned out that her husband was the real monster!

By the way, Zhuo Yunxian is not a martial saint yet, and he has such a terrifying power. How many acupoints have he refined?

Qianmo suddenly felt that he didn't know his husband enough. What if the couple quarreled in the future and couldn't beat his husband?

I think too much and too much. My husband loves me so much, and I will definitely not do anything to me.

Well, when you have time in the future, you need to communicate more.

Qianmo had a lot of thoughts, and the Xia family army behind him had not yet come to his senses.

Zhuo Yunxian was not angry when the battle in Lingjiang City was fought, so he was still merciless, but the scene that happened just now was like the devil coming to the world!

Well, Zhuo Yunxian had never thought about killing, but the one-eyed old man was rude to Qianmo. How could Zhuo Yunxian remain indifferent?

As for other martial saints, they are so desperate that they will stand with the one-eyed old man and want to join forces to resist?

Isn't this asking for death by yourself?

Who said that the one-eyed old man is mean? I can only say that they deserve it!

...

"Come on, husband! Beat them to death!"

Qianmo held a gun in one hand and put his hips on his hips, looking a little arrogant.

She suddenly felt that it was really good to have someone to support her.

Everyone around was speechless. Is this a show of love?

But they also want a husband like this!

"By the way!"

Qianmo seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "Husband, didn't you just say that you would lose your energy again and lose your energy again?

Can you still fight now?”

Zhuo Yunxian pretended not to be embarrassed at all: "Well, the words are correct, but there is another sentence.

It is called one force to reduce ten ways, and one punch breaks ten thousand methods."

"Can you still play here?"

Qianmo's expression of surprise was really eye-opening.

Is this the so-called "deception" of soldiers?

Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?

Well, you can really do whatever you want with your strength.

Zhuo Yunxian and those martial saints are not at the same level at all, and they are a bit bullying.

"Now, who is not convinced?"

Qianmo pointed a gun at the city wall, and he was very dissatisfied with continuing.

The soldiers of the Heni tribe looked at each other and subconsciously shrank their necks.

Twelve martial souls killed seven martial saints with one punch. How can I fight?

!Are you looking for death?

"I'm convinced, our Heni tribe is convinced!"

The Lord of Henich sat on the ground, looking in a state of dismay.

The other princes and ministers were sweating coldly on their foreheads. They were frightened by Zhuo Yunxian just now.

The soldiers around him looked depressed, but they were relieved when they were lost, at least their lives were saved.

As for the dead Martial Saints of the Baron tribe and Sangmu tribe, they were completely left behind, who could care about these things?

For revenge or something, let’s just forget it.

It's great not to fight now.

"lady……"

Zhuo Yunxian approached Qianmo slightly and whispered in her ear: "Sometimes, strength is more effective than any conspiracy, so... the lady needs to practice hard."

"You monster!"

Qianmo gave Zhuo Yunxian a blank look in anger, and then led the army directly into the city.

...

Here, the Xia family army captured the capital of Heni, but the news has not yet spread.

However, Changjing City, thousands of miles away, is now celebrated by the whole country, and is very lively.

The king of the country, Xia Yang and the right prime minister Qin Wuyue, were returned by the king. They successfully obtained the ancient heritage and entered the realm of the Martial Saint in one fell swoop. Even Xiaolei, the guard of the King of War's Mansion, became the Martial Saint's powerful man.

In other words, including Qianmo, there are now six martial saints in the Xuanhe Dynasty.

The six martial saints are definitely a sign of great prosperity!

Looking at the hundreds of years since the founding of the Xuanhe Dynasty, there has never been a grand event today.

"Welcome to your Majesty to return!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, the left prime minister for proclaiming the Taoist Martial Saint."

In the main hall of the court, the ninth prince and civil and military officials were very excited, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Xia Yang endured for many years and made a great success, which really surprised many people. However, as the king of the country, Xia Yang became a powerful martial saint, which represents the prosperity of the entire country and is of great significance in nature.

In particular, the left prime minister also became the Martial Saint, which means that the court has four major Martial Saints, which have exceeded the Zhanwang Mansion. These civil and military ministers do not need to act according to the faces of the Zhanwang Mansion.

"My dear friends, how are the current situation in the court?"

When the king heard the question, the lively court suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

They can't say that the court was suppressed by the Zhan Prince's Mansion?

That's so shameless!

Xia Yang hesitated and his joy suddenly faded: "What?

Could it be that something happened in the court in just over a month?

To be honest, the Lord of the country will decide."
To be continued...
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