Chapter 1222

However, even if she knew how bad things were, she couldn't give up. Her grandfather's kind smile and Zihan's dependent eyes came to her heart. She slowed down slightly, raised her sword and went all out to inject Holy Spirit.

"Ready!" Above the city wall, the elder of Du family also raised his sword.

His eyes were red with blood, full of hate, when the holy arrows shot out at the same time, that is, when he started.

Just at this time, a figure came out and stood in front of Gu Fenghua.

And then, the second, the third, the fourth

Lorne and others one by one blocked in front of her, everyone, is so unremitting.

"Fenghua, you go first." Cried Lorne.

"The capital, please." Lu Zixuan said calmly.

At this moment, Gu Fenghua's heart, moved and sour almost overflow.

There is no doubt that Luo en and others have made the most correct decision. Gu Fenghua has the strongest strength and the best hope to rush out of Qingxia pass and get to the capital in time. Without Gu Fenghua, even if they can rush out of Qingxia pass, they may not be able to rush back to the capital before the passing ceremony. Even if they arrive in time, if there is another accident, they are totally helpless.

But, is it really so watching them die, watching their best friend die! Gu Fenghua's hand holding the long sword was shaking slightly, and his heart was aching.

"Whoosh!" A sharp arrow broke the silence of the city.

It's clear that no one has given an order yet. How can someone do it? Is it because the archer's psychological pressure is too high? Gu Fenghua looks at the elder Du family at the head of the city in surprise, only to find that he is also stunned.

Although Du Tianding had a different heart, he was worthy of the name of a famous general. All the guards were made of steel. Without his orders, he would never start, let alone fail. What's the matter with this arrow?

Before the elder of the Du family could understand it, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. A dark long arrow shot from behind and passed through his heart. The Holy Spirit sealed in the arrow burst out instantly, crushing his heart.

Du looked at the cold tip of the arrow on his chest, turned over and fell down from the city tower. Until then, nine red beads flashed across his eyebrows.

The master of tangtanghunsheng Jiupin died with an arrow.

According to theory, although the power of the holy Dharma arrow is not small, it's not so easy to shoot a master of soul nine. But all his thoughts are concentrated on Gu Fenghua, waiting for the fleeting time to take the shot. I didn't expect that someone would sneak behind the holy Dharma arrow, and there was no defense at all.

Wu Donghai and others were stunned by the sudden change. Those Shengfa bowmen, who were ready to move at any time, were also in a state of confusion. For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

There is more than one elder in the Du family. After a short period of consternation, another elder in the Du family responds and orders to shoot arrows without hesitation. But before he says, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." a shower of arrows has poured out towards the wall building. The first ones to bear the brunt are the Du family elites who hold the sacred bow.

Although these people hold sharp weapons, their self cultivation is not too high. Except for a few soul saints, most of them only have Dharma saints and even fight saints.