Supreme Saint Physique

In the Western District city gate of Dazhou Capital, one after another young soldiers fell down, and one after another young soldiers made up for it.

They use their thin bodies to stick to the city for five days!

Tens of millions of children under the age of fifteen are blood-stained in the capital.

"Trash! You trash!" Marshal Xilin was furious: "For the past few days, the group of smell of mother's milk not yet dried children in Dazhou has caused us to lose so many soldiers, you have What's the use?"

"The marshal calmed down, the group of young soldiers in Da Zhou were like crazy. They didn't think about survival at all. They came up with the idea of ​​perish together, we..."

"Shut up!" Marshal Xilin yelled and said: "Today, I must break the capital! Capture all the Imperial Family and Zongwang Academy of Dazhou, and wait for Jun Wuxie to return to the net!"

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At this moment, a thunderous sound burst came.

Marshal Xilin rushed out of the handsome tent, and saw that the sky was far from the capital, leaving white fog in the sky.

"What happened just now, can you see clearly?"

"Reporting back to the marshal, the speed is too fast to see clearly, but it should be someone who has entered the capital city of Dazhou !"

Marshal Xilin was about to speak, and suddenly there was a loud dragon roar in the direction of the capital.

"What is that?"

"It is the dragon of the East!"

The Xilin generals exclaimed.

It was a Fire Dragon, roaring, appeared in the sky above the city wall, opened its mouth, and spewed a terrifying flame, instantly turning the bottom of the city wall into a fire sea.

The Fire Dragon walks along the city wall, spitting flames continuously.

In a short moment, the outside of several dozen li long city walls are all turned into fire sea.

The Xilin soldiers screamed and turned to ashes.

When the troops behind saw this, they all stopped in fright.

"How come there are dragons?"

Marshal Xilin's face is gloomy, this creature breathes flames, and the attack range is extremely terrifying.

"Don't worry, it's a Tier 5 young dragon!"

A black robed man appeared behind him, his left hand stretched out, and his hand was black light flashed. Handle rune big bow.

He pulled his bow and arrow into a full circle in an instant, and shot a black arrow at the Fire Dragon hovering over the city wall beyond several dozen li.

The arrow is like the streamer of black.

Its speed is so fast that it instantly arrives in front of the Fire Dragon, penetrating the sky through a black gap.

The cold murderous aura made the Fire Dragon shudder.

It suddenly stretched out its paws and was about to shoot at the arrow.

An azure silhouette appeared in front of it, and pointed it forward.

The golden light at the fingertips was gorgeous, and with a bang, the rune arrow collapsed in the air.

"Jun Young Master!"

"Jun Young Master is back!"

The defender on the city wall saw the azure silhouette, suddenly Excited.

The powerhouse of their big week is back!

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

Xu Daoling, emptiness yelled excitedly.

"Brother-in-law, you shouldn't be back..."

On the corner of the far city wall, Ji Beilan covered in blood murmured.

"Fire Dragon! Could it be that Fire Dragon..."

Sect Master Wang and Controlling Spirit Sect were shocked.

"He...he came back after all..."

Mu Xuelan's face was slightly pale, and even the lovable body was trembling slightly.

"Mu, what's the matter with you?"

Some powerhouses around her felt that something was wrong with her.

"Nothing."

Mu Xuelan realized that she had lost self-control, and hurriedly adjusted her mood and returned to normal.

"After all, I still can't stop you..."

Yan Qingcheng has a heavy heart. She understands Jun Wuxie's character.

When he comes back this time, he will never retreat!

But what he has to face is the Xilin army of nearly 100 million!

Moreover, there are still soul hunters in the Soul Hunting Hall hidden in the Xilin army!

"Jun Wuxie!"

Xilin Daying, one after another, a large number of black robed man came out.

In each tent, black robed man continued to appear.

Of these black robed man, only a small part comes from the black Demon Sect, and the rest have bottles on their waists and hold black sickles.

"After waiting so many days, he finally came back."

A cold smile appeared in the eyes of the commander of the high level soul hunter.

"Receive the troops and attack tomorrow!"

Marshal Xilin ordered that their main target is back, and the siege strategy needs to be adjusted.

The order is passed on. In front of the city wall, the Xilin army retreats like a tide.

Jun Wuxie stretched his body and fell under the city like a big mountain.

Boom!

Under his feet, the golden blood energy surged forward like a flood.

The retreating Xilin army did not form a battle formation and could not resist it at all. Within a radius of several thousand meters, all Xilin soldiers were impacted by blood energy and exploded into blood in the air.

mournful scream, shaking the four wilds.

Xilin soldiers, when have they seen such a fierce man?

Ten thousand people died.

They screamed in fright, throwing away their helmets and armor, and fleeing desperately.

"Asshole! As timid as a mouse!"

Complexion Ashen, Marshal Xilin.

"It's okay, tomorrow I have a way to make them no longer have Heart of Fear."

The high level soul hunter leader said Leng Youyou.

"Everything is arranged by the adults!"

Xilin commander nodded bowed and said like a dog.

In front of the capital.

Jun Wuxie stepped up into the air, with golden rune flashing in his eyes, staring at Xilin Camp.

There are nearly a thousand black robed man, among them soul hunters occupy more than six hundred.

Under Yuanshizhen’s pupils, their realm and the strength of their talent growth were seen through.

High level soul hunter, the realm king of the sect, the peak of ten changes, the king's Peak Level talent!

There are 1,800 high level soul hunters in the Hall of Soul Hunters. This time, one third is here!

Any one of these people thrown out is of Heaven's Chosen level!

The aptitude of King Peak, among the Sovereign-level forces, only the true biography of the top three can reach this point!

Yan Qingcheng, Mu Xuelan, Su Ji and other powerhouses changed their colors when they saw an astonishing number of high level soul hunters coming out of Xilin Camp.

They thought that the Soul Hunter Palace might have sent dozens of high level soul hunters.

I never thought that there were hundreds of people!

Hundreds of Heaven's Chosen from the Peak's Ten Kings.

Jun Wuxie is currently only in the Star Sea realm!

"Jun Wuxie, I advise you to be obediently surrender, if you kneel down and ask to join my soul hunting hall, perhaps we will consider giving up hunting your origin and soul, and give you the opportunity to be my soul hunting hall faithful The soul slave, hehe."

The leader of the high level soul hunter said coldly.

"You don't have enough half-holy deaths in the Soul Hunting Hall, right? You don't go crying and screaming here, have you forgotten your duty of being a slave?"

Jun Wuxie responded lightly.

"Asshole, tomorrow's total attack, your doomsday will officially open!"

The high level soul hunter commander has cold eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will kill you to tremble!"

After Jun Wuxie said, he retracted his eyes and turned back into the city.

All soul hunters, realm talents are at the same level.

Only the leader realm is slightly higher and is a half-step emperor of the King Peak Level!

"Jun Young Master!"

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Ye Qiange, Xu Daoling , Void, Ji Beilan stepped forward one after another.

"You all go to heal, Xilin's army will not move before tomorrow's general attack."

Jun Wuxie looked at them covered in blood, patted Ye Qiange’s shoulder, Feeling heavy.

The Profound Armor army is completely destroyed!

Now only Ye Qiange and some powerful generals are left.

His eyes swept across the blood-red city wall, many eyes looked at him.

Those are immature faces, thin bodies, no armor, and wearing common clothes, and some are not as high as a shield.

"What's the matter?"

He asked Ye Qiange.

Ye Qiange's lips trembled a few times, and her eyes flushed.

Jun Wuxie learned the truth and quickly rushed down the city wall.

As soon as I arrived in the city, I saw those streets densely packed with broken bodies.

All are children over ten years old.

People constricted the body while wiping tears.

"An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, tens of thousands of young men and thousands of soldiers..."

His eyes were wet with tears, his voice choked, his sad emotions rise in the mind uncontrollably.

At this moment.

He seemed to see the future glory of Da Zhou!

Although Xilin's hundreds of millions of troops are now under pressure!

But Dazhou has such a new generation, with such blood and tenacious, this country, this nation, is bound to be full of hope.

"Thousand songs, you immediately pass the order, and no child is allowed to use the method of burning blood! Starting today, no child under the age of eighteen is allowed to go to the battlefield!"

" Young Master, but we have no soldiers..."

Ye Qiange choked up, the iron-struck man, tears rolled from his eyes.

"There are still four counties behind the capital, isn't there a soldier anymore?"

"Yes, the last defense left, but not many, all integrated, about fifty More than 10,000, and it takes time..."

He wanted to say, more than 500,000, less than half a day.

In this war, more than 5 million soldiers were sacrificed every day!

"It should be enough. You let them integrate the army of the four counties and let them defend the city. Those children are the hope for the future of Da Zhou. They must not be allowed to die like this."

"But can the capital be held in this way?"

"With me, the capital will not be broken!" Jun Wuxie said powerfully, "Let the soldiers go down." Well, you guys all go to rest too. It's enough to have me here."

"But..."

Ye Qiange wants to talk and stop.

"No, but since I'm back, before death, the Xilin army will not really attack the city. Their target now is me!"

"Okay!" Ye Qiange was nodded, and loudly shouted to everyone: "Soldiers, immediately retreat and rest!"

"Why, marshal?"

"This is an order, execute the military order!"

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One after another, the city wall is empty.

"You go too." Jun Wuxie looked at Ji Beilan next to him, patted his shoulder, and said: "Protect yourself. At any time, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. You are Ji Beilan. , The Crown Prince of Dazhou, the little Martial Artist of Star River, remember?"

Ji Beilan's heart was shocked, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Go to rest, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Jun Wuxie interrupted him and drove him away.

At this time, Yan Qingcheng and the others came to the city wall.

"Thank you all for coming to help Da Zhou!"

Jun Wuxie said.

He noticed that Mu Xuelan hadn't come, still standing on the top of the tall building in the city, looking at it indifferently.

"If you are thankful, you don't need to say, Jun Young Master. In fact, we haven't helped much..."

Su Ji and the others are ashamed.

"You shouldn't come back."

Yan Qingcheng said indifferently.

Jun Wuxie hearing this could not help but looked towards her.

The two looked at each other.

"Everyone, please help me to watch. I have something to say to Yan patriarch alone."

"Please, Jun Young Master, we will look at it here."

The high-level nodded of several major Sovereign forces.

Jun Wuxie stepped away, and the voice came from far away: "Yan patriarch, please follow me!"

Yan Qingcheng did not hesitate, and left followed along.

Just as they left, Mu Xuelan's silhouette disappeared from the tall buildings in the city.

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The scenery of Zongwang Mountain is very beautiful, the peach forests all over the mountain are pink.

Under a peach tree several meters in diameter.

Jun Wuxie faces the peach tree and stands with his hands in hand.

Yan Qingcheng quietly fell behind him.

"Do you know that you are wrong?"

Jun Wuxie's voice is a little cold.

"I'm right!"

Yan Qingcheng said stubbornly.

"Are you right?" Jun Wuxie suddenly turned around, staring into her purple eyes, and said: "Who let you be the master for me? Want to prevent me from returning to Dazhou?"

"I'm right, I wish I could tie you to the Eastern Wilderness ancient city!"

Yan Qingcheng stared at him, purple beautiful eyes filled with mist, her eyes look Full of stubbornness.

"You..."

Jun Wuxie choked.