A few minutes later.
Over a hundred elite cavalry corpses were already lying on the ground.
In the end, these elite cavalry tried to escape, tried to beg for mercy, their hearts shattered in fear.
But it was still useless, they were still slain by Jiang Fan in a single strike.
These people were simply accomplices, none of them innocent.
So Jiang Fan couldn't show any mercy; this is about eradicating evil thoroughly.
At this moment, a huge amount of blood was flowing on the ground, practically painting this land red.
The air was filled with the scent of blood.
Yet Jiang Fan's Chengying Sword didn't have a drop of blood on it.
Under the sunlight, it shone with a cold gleam, sending a chill down the spine.
"This!"
The villagers, seeing this scene, were all trembling in fear.
In such a large village, there was now a dead silence.
No one dared to utter a single word.
It seemed you could hear a pin drop.
