Chapter 1681

"Hugh, kill him." Shen Yanxiao doesn't want to talk to such a scum again.

"No one is to blame for himself! What's wrong with me doing this! What's wrong! " The leader of the broken Star Palace is crazy. He recklessly mentions all the forces and holds up his staff in an attempt to inflict heavy damage on Shen Yanxiao.

But before he could gather his strength on the staff, a cold palm was covered on his spiritual cover.

Xiu's figure has come behind him, with one hand clasping his head.

"You shouldn't have survived the war of gods and demons." The cold voice ended everything. At the moment when the voice fell to the ground, the five fingers of the repair suddenly closed.

The head of the palace leader of the broken Star Palace explodes between the five repaired fingers.

There is no room for struggle. The scum who lived for thousands of years finally died under the hands of the Protoss.

No one will remember his name, and no one will be grateful for his efforts in the battle of the gods and demons.

In the war of gods and demons, he may have made great contributions to the human race, but after that, his actions far exceeded his contributions.

Shen Yanxiao takes a deep breath and remembers that Xiu once said that human beings are the most complex of the eight races, and people's hearts will never be satisfied.

Under the great desire, the goodness and justice that we have done will turn into sin.

She doesn't want to be like that.

The death of the palace leader of the broken Star Palace calmed down the members of Gongcheng and Shen Yanxiao.

They look at the picture of their former leader's death, and their hearts are extremely complicated.

It's Liberation and fear.

Finally, he broke away from the shackles and gained freedom.

But at the same time, it shocked the power of the Protoss.

A simple strike, let a God fall.

As long as there is a day of repair, these people will never dare to make trouble under Shen Yanxiao's hands.

Xiu is Shen Yanxiao's biggest trump card and the eternal backing.

"It's over." Qi Xia sighed. They got more than expected in this expedition.

"Broken Star Palace is just like this No more? " Still, there seems to be something that downridge can't accept.

The broken Star Palace, which once made all four countries obedient, really perished?

Right in front of him?

"Broken Star Palace is still there." There was a sound between Shen Yan and Xiao Huran.

"What?"

"Broken Star Palace will not disappear, it is a symbol of human spirit, but from today, it will become a real Hall of heroes." Shen Yanxiao turned to look at Donald, with a smile on his lips.

She took over the palace of broken stars, not destruction.

Reshuffle, get rid of those filth, keep the real faith of human beings.

In the middle of the air, Xiu walked to Shen Yanxiao with the golden light. There was no blood on his palm. It was clean as if he had not pinched the head of the palace master.

"It's good, at least not bloody." Shen Yanxiao goes to the front of Xiu, pulls up his hand, and rubs it gently on the tip of his nose.

Xiu's eyes were a little gentle. He held Shen Yanxiao in his arms, leaned down, and put his head on Shen Yanxiao's neck.

"I want to have a rest."

In order to achieve the shocking effect, Xiu's every move is a kill, which seems to be a simple move, but it contains huge power. Twice in a row, his accumulated power has been consumed a lot.

It's just that no one but Shen Yanxiao knows all this.

"Leave the rest to me. It's hard." Shen Yanxiao looks slightly sideways, and prints a kiss on Xiu's cheek.