Although Beitang Yan's side has not fallen behind for the time being with one enemy and three enemies, the Great Elder also knows that two fists are difficult to defeat four legs, and the heroes can't stand the crowd. When Beitang Yan just faced the two, he still couldn't win immediately. Not to mention facing three people, after all, there are too few people on the Beitang family's side who can help. The clansmen who are fighting now, including themselves, are more or less wounded. It seems that this battle is indeed a bit unfavorable!

Thinking of this, the momentum of the Great Elder's whole body suddenly rose, no matter what, he had to try his best to help Beitang Yan. Even if he fights for his own life, he must fight out one of the people who forge the sword gate.

Thinking of this, the Great Elder roared angrily and actually rushed towards the master of the Sword Forging Gate in front of him. The golden geese were shining with golden light, and the geese were exerting their strength beyond the past at this moment, and they roared out.

"Old fellow, you are looking for death!" Seeing the Great Elder's desperate posture, the Sword Casting Sect master who was fighting with the Great Elder also roared angrily, and the long sword sword qi in his hand rose extremely quickly, and then a colorful sword qi flew out and slashed towards the Great Elder. Seeing the colorful sword qi, the Great Elder did not dodge or dodge, and the golden geese flew in a flying direction, and suddenly rushed towards the sword qi.

"Boom"

After the golden wild goose and the colored sword qi collided together, a huge ripple of energy was generated. And the remnants of the golden wild goose slammed into the chest of the master of the Sword Casting Gate, spitting blood from its mouth and falling to the ground fiercely.

"Snort" The Great Elder's body also trembled violently, and then his body actually fell downward.

"Great Elder!"

The four worshippers on one side let out a loud shout, and their bodies quickly took over the body of the Great Elder. Just now, he could see clearly that although the Great Elder had severely injured the other party, he had also been pierced by the other party's sword qi. Lose-lose, real lose-lose....

As soon as the strong wind around the four enshriners sounded, the second elder leaned on the side of the four enshriners with a solemn face, and said, "We, we are surrounded..."

Hearing the Second Elder's words, the seriously injured Great Elder's face directly became gloomy.

Hearing this, the four worshippers looked around, and sure enough, above the sky, around the Beitang family manor, the figures of those masters of the Sword Casting Gate were faintly scattered and encircled, encircling the entire Beitang family's manor with them. The majestic breath and the fierce sword aura permeate the heavens and the earth. Obviously, the momentum of encirclement has already taken shape.

"Good guy, something was a little wrong when I said how to fight, it turned out to be the idea of a fight. These miscellaneous pieces of the Sword Forging Gate really look up to us!" At this time, the remaining hands of the Beitang family were also gathered in one place, and it was obvious that they had also discovered such a scene. The three elders looked around and saw that at this moment, the masters of the Beitang family were actually eight people from their own side except for Beitang Yan. Moreover, they are still all injured, in the battle just now, they actually lost four masters on their side, and they don't know how life and death are.

After repelling the joint attack of the three of them, Beitang Yan's body also flew to his family's side. After taking a few deep breaths and wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Beitang Yan gasped and said, "Are you okay?"

"Childe, four have been lost!" the second elder said in a low voice, and at the same time, his eyes were still aimed at the great elder who was being supported by the four worshippers: "Great Elder, you are also injured!"

"Great Elder?" Hearing the words of the Second Elder, Beitang Yan's figure quickly swept to the side of the Four Enshriners, looking at the blood-red Great Elder in his chest and abdomen, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

"It's okay, cough... Out of the way.. The Great Elder's tone was a little hurried: "Childe, you have to be careful, our side is really not going to work!" The Great Elder smiled weakly, looked at the faint encirclement around him, and said with a wry smile.

At this moment, not only was the situation between the Beitang family masters in the sky a little worse, but even the battle between the guards of the Beitang family and the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect under their feet was gradually falling behind. Although the guards of the Beitang family had carried out a large-scale slaughter of the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect before, in the face of the help of those masters, the situation of the Beitang family's guards became worse and worse. Although the battle was still fierce, before they knew it, the guards of the Beitang family had retreated to the periphery of the Beitang family's manor. All the way down the street, it was completely stained red with blood at the moment. The disciples of the Sword Casting Sect also had the guards of the Beitang family, and both sides paid a great deal of casualties. One to attack, one to defend. Looking at this situation, the defense line of the street has completely fallen, and the next thing is estimated to be the battle of the manor. Although the territory of the Beitang family is very large, at this moment they have no way to retreat, and there is no way to retreat. Because under their feet, behind them, is the center of power of the Beitang family, and it is where the roots of the Beitang family lie. If even this place is lost, even if the Beitang family is not destroyed, the spiritual sustenance will be completely gone.

It's a little bit bad, but it's not the worst. After all, the guards of the Beitang Family Manor have not yet fought, and these guards guarding the Manor are all elite disciples of the Beitang Family, and they are all extraordinary. And looking down from above, within the family, every road, every house, is guarded by disciples of the Beitang family. Even if the Sword Casting Gate attacked the courtyard of the Beitang family after a while, it would not completely defeat the Beitang family. When the time comes, it will be in an endless bitter battle. And wants to destroy all the Beitang family and occupy the family manor. I'm afraid that these thousand-number disciples of the Sword Casting Sect, even if they don't fight for a fine light, they are not much worse!

However, the situation on the side of the Beitang family is not much better, and the family guards who were transferred back in a hurry have all suffered a lot of losses in the battle just now. And now there are not many elite disciples in these families. Although there were still 7,000 guards in the city, they belonged to the imperial court. As long as the Beitang family uses it without authorization, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. You know, the imperial court is trying to find a way to do it to the six great families. Therefore, Beitang Yan had already made up his mind that until the last moment, he would not move the seven thousand troops in the city.

"Big Young Master, if it doesn't work, you can go!" The weak Great Elder looked at the surrounding situation and whispered to Beitang Yan: "You are the most promising person of our Beitang family, in case the Beitang family really fails, you can keep a useful body, you can still avenge us, and you can also revitalize the Beitang family." It's better to have a useful body than anything else!"

"The family business passed down from my ancestors has been safe and stable for many years, but it was lost in my hands. Even if I survive, I won't have the face to see the ancestors and ancestors!" Beitang Yan smiled faintly and said softly: "Great Elder, the situation has not yet reached the most critical time!"

"The battle is over, and you know the current situation without me saying more. Surrender, at least I can guarantee your safety!" The young man in the crowd of Sword Forging Gate said lightly, his flat gaze as if he was not interested in everything in front of him.

"It's over, I don't think so!" Beitang Yan grinned, the expression on his face became serious, and he moved his mouth slightly: "The ancestors and ancestors are above, and the children Beitang Yan are not filial." Now the family has been invaded by outsiders, and the line of life and death is unknown. Under the strength of the child, he is really powerless to return to the sky, so I hereby ask the ancestors to go out of the customs to protect the safety of my family!"

After saying these words, a black token-like thing quickly appeared in Beitang Yan's hand. The thumb of his right hand is now resting on the jade pendant in the middle of the token. In the eyes of everyone, Beitang Yan's thumb pressed down hard......

"Buzz.............

A strange tremor seemed to come from the depths of the soul and quickly passed around everyone. Then, pale cyan light waves diffuse out. Just when everyone hadn't felt anything unusual, a white streamer suddenly rose into the sky like a pillar of light in the depths of the Beitang family manor. Then, a golden phoenix rose in a straight line in the pillar of light, and its whole body was bathed in gold. In the light and shadow, the tail feathers of the nine phoenixes are lifelike and move lightly with the wind. With a phoenix roar, a majestic momentum, like a slow awakening, with a strong coercion, descended in this heaven and earth!

That huge sense of majesty enveloped this world in an instant. A sense of fear that he had never felt before in front of everyone spread out in his heart.

"What a powerful coercion!" High in the sky, the faces of all the masters of the Sword Casting Sect were full of a trace of speculation and uneasiness, and they all subconsciously focused their eyes on the young man in the middle of heaven and earth. It seems that he is the source of their courage!

"Hmph, it seems that the patriarch's guess was good before, this Beitang family, sure enough, there is still an old guy who is not dead!" In the face of that majestic fact, the young man who led the Sword Casting Gate narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, as if he had been prepared before. In his mouth, he whispered to himself.

Under the gaze of countless eyes from both sides of the Beitang Family and the Sword Casting Gate, the golden phoenix suddenly turned into a white shadow after spreading its wings and hovering in the pillar of light, floating in the clouds between heaven and earth. Immediately, the white figure stepped on the void, and it came to the middle of the two hands as if it was floating, and stopped.

The white shadow was dressed in a white robe, and the breeze was blowing, and the robe was fluttering, and it looked extremely chic. Age, it doesn't look very big. The face is as smooth as jade, and the bridge of the nose is high, which makes its appearance look a little more resolute. Of course, those blue eyes are very eye-catching. Behind him, the tail feathers of the phoenix from before Jiujo fluttered in the wind as if they came out of their bodies, which looked very weird, but there was a little more mystery.

The figure's blue gaze faintly swept across the slaughtering streets in the distance, and then looked at the people of the Beitang family, frowning slightly. And it was this frown that everyone immediately felt that the invisible coercion had become much stronger again at this moment. Some of the people who forged the Sword Gate couldn't help but have some beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads......

The white figure was suspended in the sky, and after sweeping a circle, his eyes slowly fixed on the side of the young man who was the leader of the Sword Casting Gate, and after looking at it for a long time, he said lightly: "The person who cast the Sword Gate?"

"That's good!" the young man said slowly, "If my family elder guess is correct, the current guardian spirit of the Beitang family should be the genius of the Beitang family who broke through the peak of the Three Realms and entered the Four Realms a hundred years ago, Beitang Guhong, right?"

"That's right, I'm Beitang Guhong!" the white figure said slowly, and at the same time said in a low voice: "What do you mean by forging the Sword Gate, is it possible that you want to wash our Beitang family in blood!"

"Old Ancestor....!" Seeing that Beitang Guhong, who looked very young and looked similar to himself, Beitang Yan just shouted the three words "Old Ancestor", and was stopped by the young man waving his hand: "I don't ask you, don't speak!"

The words were extremely majestic, even in the face of the descendants of his own family, Beitang Guhong's tone was still stern, and he didn't give Beitang Yan a chance to speak at all. The young man, on the other hand, said slowly, with a hint of nonchalance in his tone: "One force usually wants to buy and swallow another force, and the means must be bloody and barbaric. Didn't the Beitang family do the same thing when they started? We cast the Sword Gate, and what we are doing today is such a thing!"

The tone was casual and arrogant, and this was how the young man answered Beitang Guhong's question. I didn't become scared at all because of the identity of the other party.

"Young man, what's your name?" Beitang Guhong looked at the young man at the end of the Sword Forge Gate and asked softly.

"Huangfu Jiu!"

"Okay, I'll tell you something too!" Beitang Guhong looked up at the sun in the sky, and then said slowly: "I don't like the attention of others to hit the Beitang family, especially I don't like your proud temperament to engulf the Beitang family." Do you know why? Because, you hate it...

"Hmph, so what?" Huang Fu Jiu sneered twice when he heard this: "If you don't want to see the legendary wild goose qi recipe of your Beitang family, do you really think that the Beitang family can survive until now? I came this time just to see how powerful the legendary patron saint of the Beitang family is." Now that you've appeared, I don't think I need to keep any more hands!"

Speaking of this, Huang Fujiu's tone suddenly sharpened: "The Sword Casting Gate obeys the order, Beitang Guhong will hand it over to me, and the others, if they dare to resist, they will be killed!"

"Yes!" a roar of response resounded through the heavens and the earth. Hearing that voice, Beitang Guhong's cold gaze slowly swept over the bodies of the masters of the Sword Forging Gate. The eyes that are as clear as the blue sea water contain a faint ice at this moment, so that after everyone sees it, they can't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and then they shut their mouths!

"I see who has this ability!" Beitang Guhong said lightly. Streams of golden energy continued to overflow from his body, with a trace of divine aura, which looked particularly majestic!

"Beitang Guhong hand it over to me, you do it!" After Huang Fu Jiu gave a faint order, a thick blood-red sword appeared in his hand. The long sword pointed at Beitang Guhong: "Come on, I want to see what you have to protect your entire Beitang family with your own strength!"

After speaking, Huang Fujiu's body suddenly moved. The right hand clenched the thick sword, and the human sword was in a straight line, with a fierce sword aura, roaring out. Between heaven and earth, everyone saw a big sword-shaped streamer, and rushed towards Beitang Guhong.

"Be careful, I'll rush back as soon as possible!" Beitang Guhong snorted coldly, and his whole body also rose suddenly, forcibly raising the height of dozens of meters, and Huang Fujiu's sword-shaped streamer rose to a higher sky one after another. Then, the golden wild goose roared out from the hands of Beitang Guhong, and flew away towards Huang Fujiu's sword-shaped streamer.