The sweaty Chen fat man was stunned,

"Hold the grass, is this the start of infinite mode, how can there be!"

Murong Hongxin shouted in a deep voice,

"Disciples, fight to the death!"

Without any reason to retreat, the disciples of the Murong family had already killed red-eyed, shouting to kill and continue to fight!

It was another cruel and bloody fight, and when the last little demon fell to the ground, the disciples of the Murong family were completely exhausted.

After three or four waves of life-and-death struggles in a row, ordinary people naturally can't bear it.

Fat Chen sat on the ground, "I can't do it......"

While speaking, there was actually another wave of monsters, rushing up desperately.

Murong Qingxue rushed to the front this time, wielding the bone whip desperately.

The disciples present saw that even the eldest lady was the first to bear the burden, and there was no reason to give up.

They braced their exhausted bodies and met them again.

Everyone's combat efficiency has decreased significantly, and before this wave of monsters is killed, the next wave will come up.......

As time goes by, there are new little demons joining the battle, and there is a steady stream, as if they can't be killed, as far as the eye can see, it is dense.

This is the Demon Sea tactic!

The number of disciples of the Murong family was originally small, and most of the secret technique "Invite Master Zu to come up" could not be used, and in the past two days alone, most of the Murong family's combat effectiveness had been weakened.

Now, Liu Changsheng has many subordinates again, and he has used the Demon Sea Wheel War, which has exhausted everyone's physical strength.

At present, the Murong family can't last long......

Murong Hong doubled his sword, and after cutting off one of the little demon's heads, he looked at the battle situation in front of him and frowned, thinking about what to do next.

At this time, a disciple with a bloody face ran out of the gate,

"Lord, the back door is besieged by demons, we really can't stand it!"

"The three elders and the two family masters, let me come and ask you, what should we do!"

Murong Qingxue next to her also said,

"Dad, if it continues like this, at most it will last for another half an hour, and it will be completely lost, and at that time, the Murong family will probably really suffer a catastrophe!"

Although Ye Qiuyang, Murong Hongxin, and Xiong Laosan who were present, they all had extraordinary combat effectiveness, and they could treat one as ten, or even one as a hundred.

But even if they can fight again, they can't take care of everyone after all.

Judging from the current situation, if you don't think about it, the hundreds of years of glory of the Murong family will soon come to an end.

Murong Hongxin pondered for a long time and said to the disciple who reported the news,

"You go back and tell the second brother to give up the defense and withdraw first!"

When the disciple hurriedly left the mouth, he raised his voice and shouted,

"Everyone obeys the order, retreat, abandon the main gate, and retreat to the ancestral hall!"

All the disciples are fighting and retreating, but Ye Qiuyang is killing hard,

"This heavenly king will not withdraw!"

Murong Qingxue stepped forward and said,

"Fool, I know you can fight, but those disciples can't hold on, do you want them to be buried together!"

Ye Qiuyang smashed the head of the little demon in front of him with a punch, and sighed, "Okay, then withdraw first." ”

Seeing Ye Qiuyang retreating, Zhou Tai and Xiong Laosan withdrew.

When they were about to leave, they heard the voice of Chen Fatzi from the demon group,

"Brother, help, don't leave me alone......"

I saw that Chen Fatzi had already been physically exhausted and his face was pale, and he had also suffered a lot of injuries on his body, and he was being besieged at this time, sitting on the ground and unable to resist.

Xiong Laosan killed back, put Chen Fatzi on his shoulder, and then killed him again.

After everyone retreated into the mansion, the door was slammed shut.

But the seemingly heavy gate was broken through by the demons in less than three seconds.

Murong Hongxin shouted, "Quick, get to the ancestral hall, quick!" ”

He personally broke off the rear and covered everyone's retreat.

When they came to the ancestral hall, Murong Kun and the others had already withdrawn first, and there were still many wounded lying on the ground.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Murong family had basically lost their combat effectiveness......

The Great Elder walked over, "Hongxin, now...... You see what to do. ”

Murong Hongxin did not speak, but walked slowly to the front of the ancestral hall, in front of hundreds of tablets, and knelt down with a "poof",

"The Murong family, who have practiced the art of yin and yang for generations, has used the secret technique of the Horse Immortal Family as a secret technique to continue its glory for hundreds of years."

"Now on the noon day of the Gengshen month in the year of Wuxu, it has encountered a great change, or it will be destroyed."

"Murong Hongxin, the thirteenth head of the family, is here to kowtow to the ancestors and ancestors!"

"But Hongxin thinks that he is worthy of the sky and the earth, if I choose again, I will still rescue the little girl Qingxue!"

"The Murong family is a yin and yang family, and they must not let any evil and evil people ride on their necks and humiliate them!"

"Today, I, Murong Hongxin, will defend the majesty of the Murong family for generations in the name of the head of the family, and I will not rest until I die!"

Hearing these words, there was silence in the huge ancestral hall, and all the people of the Murong family knelt down facing the tablet one after another, without saying a word.

For them, this is home, real home!

Among them, there are many disciples who have tried their best to get the opportunity to enter the Murong family to practice.

But now, this yin and yang family, which has been glorious for hundreds of years, is about to face extinction. Listening to the roars of monsters outside the ancestral hall, none of them felt good in their hearts.

Fat Chen took a breath and said,

"I'm going, it's like life and death."

Xiong Laosan nodded,

"That's it, don't fix all this bad stuff! We still have to kill Liu Changsheng, that old bastard! ”

Murong Hongxin stood up after kowtowing three times, came to Ye Qiuyang's face, and said slowly,

"Boy, I am very grateful to you for being able to help our Murong family so much."

"But I can't watch you bury us."

"You have reached the cultivation of the Heavenly Master at a young age, and your future is immeasurable, so there is no need to wait for death here."

"Please take these two of your friends with you, it's too late to leave."

Ye Qiuyang pouted,

"Where is such nonsense, this king doesn't leave, whoever likes to go will go."

Murong Hongxin looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt that there was a strength in him, a kind of momentum that belonged to a young man.

He knew that no matter what he said today, Ye Qiuyang would not leave, so he had to say helplessly,

"Okay, then let's stay together!"

He turned back and said to his disciples,

"All the disciples listen to the order and guard the ancestral hall with me!"

Everyone came to the door of the ancestral hall and lined up, intending to meet the final battle.

After a short time, the dense demons poured into the courtyard and came to the foot of the ancestral hall.

"Hahaha-"

"Old boy Murong, I really didn't expect you to survive until now!"

In the sky, there was a sudden hoarse and arrogant laughter, and then, a thick black mist could be seen, accompanied by a monstrous demonic aura.

(The fourth update, for all book lovers)

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