With the power of one person, an uproar was actually set off, and the Kuicang soldiers who were attacking the city suddenly became chaotic. With little effort, dozens of Kuicang soldiers died in the hands of that hand.
The master who jumped from the city wall of the Zhaoyue clan first hacked and killed, and then ran to the ladders on the city wall. With his hands free, he shot towards the ladder, one by one. All of his ladders were beaten to shreds with both palms. Those who fell on the ladder were also beaten to death alive.
This person made Ge Yu's eyes brighten, and he squinted his eyes to look closely at the expert, but he saw that he was a white-haired old man, dressed in coarse linen, at least ninety years old.
With his profound cultivation, this person rushed into the Kuicang clan's siege soldiers, just like a tiger rushing into the flock, beheading wantonly.
Chapter end
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