The strength of the other side is almost the same as that of the Du family's children. Except for a few soul saints, most of them only have the cultivation of Dharma saints, and the weakest one is just fighting for saints. If they have Dharma arrows in their hands, they can still resist for a while. But at this time, the arrows have run out. How can they stop the murderous Du family's children with their swords.

In a moment, a dozen people fell into a pool of blood, and the whole team was forced to retreat. But everywhere in the city, there are also groups of Du's children coming from all directions.

One by one, the people around them fell down, and the young "rebel" with the last ten or so men retreated to the corner of the city wall. Each of them is a scarred, bloody robe, but still protect the young leader.

The young "usurper" watched the people around him fall one by one, looking at the blood red in front of him, but he continued to support with his teeth.

This battle did not last long, and it was far less magnificent than Gu Fenghua's, but it was more tragic. In the battle of masters, the moment of life and death, or even carelessly, is the end of crushing into powder. Because they die too fast, they will not suffer too much. However, the strength of these people is much weaker, and they are equal to each other, but it is difficult to kill them. Although they have more chances to save their lives, they shed more blood and suffer more pain.

Blood, along their shoulders, arms, under the side, thighs gurgle and flow, gathered at the foot into a river, the air, filled with thick blood. Silent tragedy

"Why, why betray my family? Is it not good enough for me to promise you? " The elder of the Du family, holding a long sword, asked angrily.

If it wasn't for their sneak attack, even if the master died, the Du family would still be able to defend the Qingxia pass. What is waiting for the Du family is still the glory of all ages. With the inside information of the Du family, it won't take many years for a generation of strong people like the master to emerge again, and the foundation of the Du family's business is still as stable as a rock.

But now, it's all over!

"Why? You won't understand what you said. " The young "rebel" leader looked at the young figures on the wall and showed a kind smile.

Indeed, the benefits of the Du family are not small, but who let the Du family deal with them?

"Kill them, not one of them!" This is not an answer at all. Of course, it can't satisfy the two elders of the Du family, but he knows that he can't delay any longer, otherwise he will die and the Du family will be destroyed.

Hundreds of swords were raised at the same time, and the light of snow was so dazzling in the golden afterglow.

The young rebel leader also raised his long sword, but he knew that with his injury, he was afraid that it would be difficult to wield a sword. However, looking at the young figures in the city, he still had no regrets.

Finally, hundreds of long swords were cut down at the same time, and their awns crisscrossed, like a huge net, enveloped them.

"Those who betray the Du family will die!" Elder Du's face showed a ferocious smile.

"Go, go!" Just then, Wu Donghai's flustered voice came. One by one, the holy masters jumped down from the top of the city and fled to the distance without looking back.

In the face of Gu Fenghua and other powerful strength, they finally chose to give up. Originally only for the benefit of Lu aochen service, why will small life pad, cultivation to now this, easy?

The ferocious smile of the second elder of Du family solidified on his face.