Ye Fan's eyes flickered coldly as he looked at the cowering and trembling soldiers on the city wall.

"Open the city gate, I'll walk around you and you won't die, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Ye Fan looked indifferent, scanning the soldiers on the city wall.

His voice was like frost on the ice field, shaking the world.

The guards guarding the city wall suddenly panicked.

"I heard that he is the Martial Dazheng, what shall we do?"

"What should we do? We are all Han Chinese, why should we sacrifice our lives for the Qing court?"

"How about we simply surrender?"

The soldiers guarding the city looked at each other, whispered to each other, and then ignored the yelling and cursing of the crowd, opened the city gate in a swarm, knelt on both sides of the city gate, and greeted Ye Fan.

"Meet Immortal Ye."

"We're all being coerced, it's none of our business."

"Immortal Ye is merciful, we know we were wrong."

Ye Fan looked at the soldiers kneeling in front of the city gate and nodded slightly: "Get up!"

On the city wall, the general gritted his teeth and said, "Shoot them to death, and kill all these unfamiliar white-eyed wolves."

Whoosh whoosh!

The rain of heavy crossbows and arrows poured out, and they rushed like locusts.

Countless green battalion soldiers below were frightened on the spot and picked up swords and shields to block. However, ordinary people like them, how can they be opponents of heavy crossbows and arrows.

"Immortal Ye, save us."

"Ah, I don't want to die!"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and burst out with all his energy and blood. Suddenly, the blood and thunder burst out, protecting all the green battalion soldiers.

"Everyone back down."

Ye Fan waved his hand and shouted coldly.

Under the protection of Xue Lei Gang Qi, these green battalion soldiers who surrendered retreated unharmed.

Ye Fan stood up from the ground and stood in the void.

Big hand waving.

boom!

A sword gang shot straight into the sky.

Everyone looked at the mighty sword and was shocked.

"Is this the power of a fairy?"

"It's too scary. The immortal is angry and destroys the world."

On the city wall, those soldiers looked bloody with fright at the mighty sword gang condensed out of the void.

Chapter 1542 King's Landing in Shengjing, Sword Gang Breaks the City!

There are even those who are timid, when they are frightened, they spit out green bile and gurgling in their throats.

The general looked at the mighty sword condensed out of the void, his breathing became short of breath, and he felt great pressure.

There is great terror between life and death!

This general, who grew up bathed in blood on the gold and iron horse, was panting heavily even if he killed people like hemp.

"Not good, quickly withdraw, quickly withdraw..."

The general didn't care too much.

The power of a fairy is not something that ordinary people like them can resist.

Immediately, he lost the will to resist, put down his words, and ran wildly.

Rumble!

Ye Fan pressed down fiercely with one hand, and the mighty knife smashed down in the air.

The golden shield that protected Shengjing City seemed to shatter into dots of golden light.

Then, the sky was full of smoke and dust, gravel splashed,

The city wall of Shengjing City was split in half, and the majestic city wall was as vulnerable as a piece of paper under the blade.

Afterwards, Ye Fan waved his sleeve robe, and the rain of swords poured out all over the sky.

Puff puff!

Bang bang bang bang!

The city wall instantly became riddled with holes, tens of thousands of soldiers became hornet's nests one after another, and even more people had no bones left.

The moat below the city wall has been stained red with blood.

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