At this moment, Fujiwara just wants to hold on tightly to Rukawa Kuratake, tie him tightly with himself, and don't want Rukawa Kurato to go!

"Patriarch Fujiwara, are you an idiot? The enemy in the dark is already beyond imagination, and there is still a chance to break through forcibly at this moment, otherwise, there is only one way to die, understand?" Rukawa Zangwu angrily scolded.

Coming to the Fujiwara family tonight, he has regretted it incomparably, and now Fujiwara still wants him to stay, pull him here to wait for death, how can he not be angry?

After speaking, Rukawa Kuratake hurriedly left with more than a dozen guards on his body and rushed towards the gate of the Fujiwara family!

"Let's go, quick!"

Looking at Rukawa Kuratake and the others, who left decisively, the rest of the Fujiwara family's faces also became anxious, and they said in horror and cautiously: "Patriarch, or... Why don't we go too??"

Syllable!

Fujiwara directly slapped the speaker away!

"Who's leaving, who's going to die!" Fujiwara Moriran roared angrily, his voice thundering!

Swish!

The crowd trembled!

"Crazy! I think this old guy Fujiwara is crazy!" the guards beside Rukawa Kuratake couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard Fujiwara's hideous roar.

"Leave this guy alone! Let's go! The enemy's target is the Fujiwara family, we just strayed into the Fujiwara family, we must be fine!" Rukawa Kuratake snorted coldly. His gaze kept scanning the surroundings, and on the surface it was extremely relaxed, but his whole body was already tense like a string, and he immediately attacked!

Ever since several of his guards had been killed by the enemy, he knew that he and the others would not be able to extricate themselves from this quagmire!

Whew...

Rukawa Kuratake and the others are like a gust of wind, trying to escape from the Fujiwara family in vain!

However, as soon as they forcibly opened the door of the Fujiwara family and rushed out of the Fujiwara family, a strong smell of blood came directly to their faces, and then a corpse fell directly into the courtyard, lying horizontally in front of Rukawa Kuratake and others!

Rumble!

Liuchuan Zangwu and the others were so frightened that they retreated more than ten steps!

"It's... What the hell is going on??"

"What the hell is going on, how can there be so many corpses out there??"

Rukawa Zangwu and the others felt cold all over.

I thought that by pushing open this door, I could escape from hell, but I never thought that pushing open this door would be like pushing open another hell gate!

"How... How can this be?" Rukawa Zangwu directly pulled out his long sword, staring at the corpse in front of him, and his voice became trembling.

There were more than a dozen corpses in total, and all the necks of those corpses were cut out of a large crack, which was extremely hideous.

He'd seen a lot of big scenes, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene!

Suddenly, the guard beside him pointed to a corpse on the ground and screamed in horror: "Less... Young patriarch, that... Isn't that the sign of our Rukawa family's sword slave?"

"What?sword slave??" Rukawa Zangwu's pupils contracted violently, and his expression was filled with shock.

How could the sword slave of his Ruchuan family die here??

Before Liuchuan Zangwu could react, one of his subordinates shouted in horror again: "Young Patriarch, this... And here's it!"

"No! there's another one there!" another terrifying voice rang out.

"What's going on?" Rukawa Zangwu opened the three corpses in disbelief, and when he saw clearly the mark on their bodies that belonged to the sword slave of the Rukawa family, he only felt cold all over!

"Oh no, this... These are the three sword slaves sent by the head of the family to support us!" one of Rukawa Zangwu's subordinates shouted in horror.

"Huh!"

Everyone is in an ice cellar!

Sword slave!

This is a sword slave! The most terrifying existence of the Liuchuan Tibetan Martial Clan! Often a sword slave can deter a big family, and he never thought that such a powerful existence would be killed by someone!

And looking at their hideous wounds and the confused expressions on their faces, it is clear that they did not find the enemy until they died, and they did not know how they died!

"Young Patriarch Rukawa, this... What the hell is going on?" the situation here quickly alarmed Fujiwara and the others.

"Dead! The three sword slaves sent by my father are dead and have been killed at the gate of your Fujiwara family!" Rukawa Zangwu clenched his fists and his bloody eyes were hideous.

He originally thought that he and the others could escape the terrifying place of the Fujiwara family, but when he saw the death of the sword slave, he understood. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to escape! From the moment I entered the Fujiwara family to rest, I and the others had already stepped into hell!

"What? The sword slave sent by your family was actually killed?" Fujiwara's face contorted in horror.

At this moment, Fujiwara's personal guard, the night wolf, rushed to the pile of corpses and roared in shock: "Clan... Patriarch, you see, in addition to the sword slaves of the Rukawa family, the top ninjas of the Demon Mountain are also dead, and the masters of other families who came to support are also dead!"

Rumble!

Fujiwara could no longer withstand such a blow, and his whole body kicked back a few steps, almost falling!

"Who the hell is going to destroy my Fujiwara family?

"How did my Fujiwara family offend you, why are you so cruel???"