Xu Le knew that the woman should not be kind at this time, so he said to them, "I will definitely avenge you this revenge!"

Xu Le took off his spear and stabbed the upper class of Zhiming to death. He was stabbed by a cavalry's sword, but his physique was so amazing that he just spitted blood, but there was no wound on his body.

The cavalry in the temple were stopped by the fierce and fearless heavy armored cavalry behind Xu Le. Xu Le looked at them with tears and accelerated the breakout.

Yan State! King of Yan! Chongming!

I'll write down this hatred!

Xu Le rushed out, and the heavy armored cavalry were breathing. Without horses, they had great loss of physical strength. Seeing Xu Le rushed out, they automatically formed a formation to block the impact of the Templar Knights.

"It's not that Yan State is just helping the soft boy! He only dares to follow the temple's cub and eats nothing!" A big man said in a hoarse voice.

"Soldier, can I go back to Chang'an after I die?" a soldier asked with a tragic smile.

"Of course!" said the sergeant with a smile. "When we die, I will take you to Hongxiuzhao!"

"I just want to go back and see my mother."

Everyone smiled and blocked the impact of the temple.

They could feel that they should die here completely next time. Xian Langzhi pulled out his sword and put it on his neck and sighed.

Changle fell from the sky and directly hit the temple cavalry.

The impact force he fell after he fell, causing countless casualties in the temple's cavalry.

"What are you guys running around without any trouble?" Changle said to them.

"Vice Dean?" Some of them still know Changle.

Xian Langzhi saw that Changle knew that his robes could survive a lot. He bowed to Changle and then cut his throat with his long sword.

Changle sighed and walked over and handed his body to the soldiers.

"You guys get out of here quickly, I'll destroy this city." Changle said to them.

"Oh." The sergeant raised Xian Langzhi's body. "And they..."

He was talking about the corpses of the robes on the ground, and Changle nodded, "I will stop them, you can't hurry up and move them."

"Yeah." The sergeant cried and said, "Go! Take the robes home!"

"Go home!" The living soldiers cried, retreated their heavy armor and carried their robes.

Changle stood alone in front of the cavalry in the temple, confronting nearly 10,000 people.

"Run..." The head of the temple had just finished shouting a word and his head flew up.

"Don't worry, you will die together later." Changle said calmly at them.

The knights of the temple finally launched a charge against Changle. Changle just used a stone on the ground to kill them back again and again.

After seeing Changle, the cavalry of Yan State were frightened and fled everywhere, watching them move the bodies of the Tang soldiers away.

Changle walked into the palace of Yan State, and along the way he stepped on the enemy's corpse. All the buildings turned into dust when he passed by.

No one dared to stop him, and those people Changle still let them leave the city. The King of Yan was already in disgrace. Prince Chongming looked at Changle and only muttered a word, "Devil!"

"I thought you would commit suicide." Changle said to him.

"I didn't expect it to be like this in the end. I've known you. You are not a Tangren, but why do you want to protect them!" Prince Chongming roared.

"Because the Tang Dynasty is very similar to a country established by my ancestors, they are as proud as the same nations began to dynasties. And because the Tang Dynasty has Tang Dynasty rules and the right to defend their dignity for ordinary people." Changle said to Chongming with a smile.

"So that's how it is!" Chongming sighed, "I thought of many reasons, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Well, you don't actually use this method to delay time. It's awkward to chat with you, just prepare it directly. You prepare your trump card, and I'll give those ordinary people some time to escape."

Changle waved his hand and the dragon throne of King Yan came to his hand. He poked the King Yan who had not lived for a long time to death with one finger.

Chongming saw the emperor die, there was not much sadness in his eyes.

He has never been recognized by his father, and his father's favorite is his younger brother Longqing.

Changle lay on the dragon throne and closed his eyes.

"The Tang people always think that I will miss the Tang Dynasty, and some even advised me to stay in the Tang Dynasty and not come back. But Yan State is my country! No matter how good the Tang Dynasty is, it is not worthy of my protection!" Chongming said to Changle.

"The head of the sect is sure that you will come to Yan State, so he took out the God-killing Formation. This formation is equivalent to Haotian's full-strength attack, and it can be arranged very cumbersomely.

But because of your stupidity and arrogance, we have plenty of time! Die now!"

After he finished speaking, he was planning to retreat to the periphery as planned.

But he found that he couldn't get out. Looking at Chongming who was a little anxious, Changle said funnyly, "It seems that you have been cheated."

Chongming didn't expect that the temple would deceive him. Now he is probably going to die here with Changle.

But he didn't want to die. His father had just died. From now on, he would be the biggest king of Yan. According to the agreements of the countries, they would get the most territory after the Tang Dynasty was destroyed.

By then he could lead Yan State to the peak, but now he is going to die here.

"I don't know what you are losing. Even if this formation does not kill you, I will kill you." Changle said with his eyes narrowed.

After sleepless for more than a year, Changle felt that he needed to make up for those sleepless time.

The formation began to run, and Changle was still lying on the chair and dozing.

"Damn it! You can find a way quickly! I don't want to die here!" Chongming said anxiously to Changle. "Are you really planning to die here?"

Chongming said that as the center of the formation condensed a sacred light, he saw this brilliance Chongming kneeling on the ground powerlessly.

A majestic voice sounded like thunder, "Mortal! Why don't you kneel!"

"Because you are very annoying." Changle finally sat up from the dragon throne.

The divine light locked him and then rushed down. Changle punched the divine light without hesitation.

Chongming was pressed to the ground by a huge impact force, but after a while, he couldn't feel any impact force.

The formation was broken!

The man in front of him was broken with one punch.

Chongming felt that the temple was full of scammers, and the formation was broken by a punch.

"It's worse than Wang Chao's fist." Changle moved for a moment and said. The dragon throne he was sitting on turned into ashes in the divine light.

"Vice President, I, Yan State, are willing to cooperate with you." Chongming said without caring about the pain all over his body.

"Yan State? How can Yan State be there in the future?" Changle said and punched the earth.

"The cannon of the world!"

After one punch, the entire Yan State was ruined.

"This name is so bad." Changle said as he left.

Chongming was shaken into pieces by the fist, and Wang Chao's voice sounded, "My name is a human cannon!"
Chapter completed!