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Qifeng imperial city.

The cavalry, with a gilded bow in his hand, will draw the bow and shoot the arrows. All the soldiers standing under the wall will be killed.

The travelling merchants were frightened and hurried to avoid the man.

"General Ben is back!"

"Children, follow me to the city."

The cavalry suddenly tore open the armor, revealing a dragon robe.

His name is Chen Ran. His strength has been stabilized in the early days of immortality. He can't wait any longer.

His exclamation made the rebels from dozens of miles outside the city come to inquire.

The sound of hooves and dust.

All the way to the horse, the weapons in his hands are indiscriminate.

Qifeng imperial city is in great crisis.

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a scribe was a city warden. When he saw this scene, his heart was in a panic.

If a hundred thousand troops drive in, isn't Qi in danger?

"Soldiers, follow me to the city!"

The responsibility is on his shoulders. He just pulls out his long knife without hesitation and rushes to the enemy in a crazy way.

"Ants."

Chen Ran's light opening, a kind of invisible power.

"Take this man to the flag!"

As soon as the voice fell, eight people on his left and right flew out.

The garrison officer died miserably, and the gate was lost!

The people fled in panic. Chen Ran's army marched in, and his men would kill them as if they had been killed.

"The court can't fight. We have to die."

Some people look sad and despairing.

"What's wrong with us? We just want to live well. Why is it so difficult?"

There was a woman squatting on the ground crying silently.

"Sister doesn't cry. We'll be fine with the sword God."

The woman looked up and stared at her brother, who was eight years old in coarse linen. His face was childlike and crisp.

"Sword God? How can he be worth a hundred thousand troops? "

The young woman slowly shook her head and looked sadly at the closed city gate.

At the moment when Chen Ran's men closed the city gate, the sun could not shine in, which covered the city with a layer of gloom.

"Rebel, die!"

Chen Ran sat on a high place and said with a smile, "I will take Qi Fu's dog life by myself when I lead the soldiers to the palace."

"As for the pariah No one can leave. When I come to the world, I want them to observe. "

Fengcheng was closed tightly. Some strong practitioners walked directly in the air, far away from the disaster.

What's worse is that ordinary people who are unarmed have a rough estimate that there are not 100000 or 50000 ordinary people in Fengcheng.

They either shut the door tightly or whirl around like ants in a hot pot.

Chen Ran is famous for his ruthlessness. If he gets the world, the people will not say if he suffers. Cruel and violent punishment will spread, but they will suffer.

Life and death, their heart is confused, as if in a hand can not see five fingers of the night road, suddenly, the street light is not on.

After receiving the news of Chen Ran's attack, Ling Hao went directly to the palace hall.

It was full of court ministers. When he came in, all of them stood up with respect.

"Mr. Ling, this is the end of the matter. What can you do?"

Qi Fu goes straight to the theme.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover."

Linghao came slowly and said, "since he dare to go to the city without any fear, he must have something to rely on."

"Cheng Qianshan follows me to meet the enemy."

"Qi Yuan, Qi speed, Qi Tianjia as the pioneer."

"In this war, success or failure will be decided, regardless of life or death!"

He has reached the peak of cultivation and wants to see how far he is from the immortal world.

"Well, Mr. Ling is really quick."

Qi Fu grew up and said, "everyone listens to orders and all matters are arranged by Mr. Ling."