Shanhaiguan is located on a 1,000-meter high mountain. The mountain is steep and ordinary people cannot reach the mountain at all.

The top of the mountain is full of mechanisms and cannons, and even warriors in the Lingyuan realm, are difficult to set foot.

So it is precisely because of this that the famous generals in Shanhaiguan did not leave the city to fight, and An Luda did not attack here either.

Because Shanhaiguan was not attacking so high, otherwise when Zhezhemu attacked and led the army straight into the Central Plains, Shanhaiguan would be razed to the ground.

This mountain is not only strong, but also secret passages are everywhere. Even if the periphery of the pass is captured, it is difficult to break through.

So Shanhaiguan is a time-consuming and laborious place, and no one wants to be thankless here.

But there are soldiers here, and Ye Xiuwen needs soldiers. His blood-colored wings shook gently and soared upwards...

Ye Xiuwen's speed was too fast. He took off vertically after diving, and his body almost flew against the ground.

The weeds fly around and the jungle clatters.

And at the same time, the sound of the horn sounded.

The horn was a horn. After the horn was blown, it was heard one after another from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Ye Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly and said that he felt that Shanhaiguan’s defense was OK.

Although he was deliberately exposed, he was able to discover the enemy situation in the dark and blow the horn, which was considered as the Ming Dynasty did not waste so much money to build the Shanhai Pass.

"Who is coming? If you get close to Shanhaiguan, you will be killed without mercy."

On the city wall of Shanhaiguan, someone asked, and this sounded like a master in the Qihai realm.

The other party used the skill of transmitting voices for thousands of miles, otherwise Ye Xiuwen might not have heard the other party’s shouting.

But Ye Xiuwen did not answer but soared upwards and hung altitude a hundred meters away from the city wall.

At this moment, I saw the mountains and seas, just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill.

The mountain is steep, and the city walls are like wild animals. The passes are five kilometers long and wide, and the city walls are as high as thirty feet.

Each piece of stones piled up in the city walls has dozens of tons, standing on the majestic mountain like a magical axe.

At this time, the general wearing silver armor asked, but when he saw Ye Xiuwen not replying, he ordered an arrow to be fired.

But the arrow in Shanhaiguan is not an ordinary feather arrow, but is fired by the mechanism.

This mechanism is five meters long and two meters wide, and it fires a spear about two meters. It is somewhat shaped like a modern Gatling machine gun, which can continuously fire such highly penetrating spears.

The spear flew across the sky. Although it was only launched by four machines, it was like hundreds of people shooting arrows.

Whoosh swish swish swish!......

The sharp blade was like a sudden rain. Ye Xiuwen dodged in the air and grabbed one and looked at it in his hand, but saw that the spearhead was made of tungsten steel.

"snort!"

Ye Xiuwen chuckled, holding the spear in his hand and rushing towards the castle head-on.

The defenders were shocked and many machine colleagues launched the dense feather arrows, like a waterfall.

Ye Xiuwen smiled. Although he felt a little pressure, he could not stop him by just these feather arrows.

However, at this moment, three loud bangs came, and there were artillery in the fortress.

When Ye Xiuwen heard the sound of the cannon, he was very familiar with it, and it was the thunder of the sky.

This Sky-Booming Thunder cannon is very impressive. It not only hits far, but also has great power. The reason why Emperor Shengde was able to invade Chaoge City back then was really thanks to this Sky-Booming Thunder.

Huge shells flew towards us. Before the shells arrived, the huge impact force dispelled the spears like wind storming the broken clouds.

Ye Xiuwen frowned. This thing is not enough. Even if he hits the Sky Thunder Cannon head-on, he will suffer a small loss.

So the spear that Ye Xiuwen grabbed with his left hand threw it out, and the sharp blade streaked across the sky and penetrated a shell.

When the shell was in the air, it had already cracked and ignited a fire.

Ye Xiuwen's spear became the fuse.

The flying shells exploded directly in the air, and huge flames spread out to the outside, illuminating the entire sky.

The sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the impact of the explosion brought the flames hundreds of meters away.

All the feather arrows in the sky collapsed and burned fire, like streaming fire, running from the center of the explosion.

Ye Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest to resist the flames flying from the sky.

However, at this moment, the other two shells rushed through the explosion of fire and headed straight for Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen sneered slightly, spread his wings and flew into the sky,...

Boom!

As soon as Ye Xiuwen left, a violent explosion rang under his feet.

Ye Xiuwen's body rotated and took off in the air, and was carried to a height of thousands of meters by the airflow.

"ah?"

The defenders saw that Ye Xiuwen was not dead like this, and that he had two wings on his back, so he was obviously a monster.

The guard shouted and shot arrows, and all the soldiers picked up their hard bows and shot arrows into the sky like raindrops.

The arrow thorns rose into the air, but Ye Xiuwen was disdainful at this moment. Although the hard bow was powerful, the arrows were all covered with black iron.

But it is still useless. Because this kind of force and the feather arrow itself cannot reach the level of defense of the masters of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Ye Xiuwen was surrounded by blood-like mist, and from a height of thousands of meters, it fell like a blood-colored thunder.

Wherever they passed, the feather arrows shattered one after another, like a vast hurricane falling from the air.

"Oh!"

The huge air current blew all the officers and soldiers on the city wall out. In screaming, countless people fell down the city wall.

Ye Xiuwen stood up slowly, and his blood still surrounded him. The lieutenants who were very skilled in martial arts and were not blown away surrounded Ye Xiuwen with sharp blades in his hands.

"Who is coming? If you don't report your name, I will wait..."

The general wearing silver armor questioned, but after saying half of his words, he didn't know how to continue. Because obviously, with the opponent's strength, they were no match for him at all.

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen had a expressionless face and pulled his left hand into his cuff......

The generals and captains in Qihai Realm were nervous. After using a wink between each other, they also stabbed the spear in their hands at Ye Xiuwen.

Some people roared, some people's eyes were red, while some people trembled on their legs.

Because they knew that if the other party was an enemy, it would be like seeking death if they rushed forward like this.

A golden light flashed, and the generals thought that Ye Xiuwen had taken out some magic weapon, so they stopped together and made a defensive statement.

The golden light hangs in the air. It is not a magic weapon, but just a golden token.

"King Qingyang,...ah? It's King Qingyang coming!"

When he saw the three words on Ye Xiuwen's gold medal, the general led by him was shocked because it turned out that King Qingyang was coming!...
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