The average strength of the Wu family's martial artists is completely different from that of the spirit masters, just one face, a third of them were killed and injured, this is still under the condition that Wu Jun and those strong people in the Xuanhuang Realm resisted most of the pressure, after all, the general strength of these Wu family martial artists is around the Xuansoul Realm, and in the face of these spirit warriors who are at least four grades, there is no resistance at all.

But they can't retreat, for the safety of those Wu family members and children, they can only spill their blood here first, in exchange for the time for others to escape, and exchange their lives for the slightest chance of letting their families survive.

"Hold on!"

A Wu family martial artist at the peak of the Xuan Realm shouted loudly after being slapped off half of his shoulder by the soul destroyer, his eyes were red, and he bit the spirit master with his teeth, until the moment of his final death, his teeth were also tightly bitten on the spirit master, the same scene was constantly staged, and when the difference in strength was too great, these Wu family martial artists could only resist attacks that were far more than several times their own endurance with their own flesh and blood, and then give the other party a little damage within their ability

Perhaps, the strength of these people is not strong, perhaps, these people are not noble people on weekdays, but when it is related to the life and death of the family, they do not flinch in the slightest, although what they exchange for their lives is just a casual attack from the enemy, and even many people are seriously injured and dying, they still do not forget to stop the enemy, what supports them is just a belief, a small wish, to protect the people they want to protect!

It is this small wish that makes this death-like act repeat itself again and again, without intervals

Wu Jun was full of the power of Hong Lao, and the cultivation of the half-step Xuanhuang Realm made him look down on these spirit masters, but seeing that dozens of people died beside him every moment, his heart gradually became tired, supporting his belief, like these people, it was just to protect the people he wanted to protect, the difference was that he had the power that others did not have, but even so, compared to the strength of the Spirit God Valley, his strength was still too weak

"All the living come here!"

Wu Jun's eyes were red, and the crowd kept moving closer to him, forming an iron wall composed of *, no spirit master could break through this line of defense, dozens of seconds later, with the efforts of all the Xuanhuang Realm powerhouses, they finally repelled the spirit master in front of him for the first time, but in just a moment, they would rush up again and tear them apart

"Stop!"

At this moment, the voice of the dust demon suddenly appeared, and when the spirit masters heard this, they all stopped, staring at Wu Jun and the others, ready to step forward to fight at any time, although Wu Jun and the others who didn't know why the Spirit God Valley suddenly stopped, they also took the opportunity to recover themselves and prepare for the battle, this battle was already an extremely bloody battle

"I have something to ask you!"

"On that day, when attacking the Valley of the Spirit God, before the appearance of this seat, there was a bloody sky, then, whose masterpiece is it?"

It can be said that the ultimate goal of this war is to kill the peerless murderer in the mouth of Mr. Hexagram Ling, if he does not kill that person, even if he kills everyone present, he is not at ease, so he still asks the whereabouts of that person first.

However, hearing this, the others didn't react, only Zhao Yang and Wu Jun had a Ling in their hearts, why, why did this guy repeatedly mention the blood, Wu Jun, what kind of person is this guy!

Wu Jun continued to be silent, this kind of thing, he would not admit it casually, at this time he was already a mortal enemy with the dust demon, no matter what he asked, Wu Jun would not answer.

However, Zhao Yang seems to have some unusual movements

"If it was the bloody breath of that day, I would have some eyebrows!" Zhao Yang seemed to have made a lot of determination, stepped forward and said, looking at the dust demon awe-inspiringly,

What's wrong with this guy, it's impossible, he won't confess me, but isn't it, bastard! Just when Wu Jun thought that Zhao Yang was planning to tell him, he saw something in the eyes of this great Zhao prince that he had never seen before, that is, resolute, reluctant, and deadly!

"Oh, I wonder if His Royal Highness Zhao Yang can tell you one or two?"

"The bloody breath of that day is the masterpiece of His Highness!"

Zhao Yang said resolutely and proudly, with an exact and proud tone, as if the bloody aura of the day was really what he did!

"Your Highness is really extraordinary, the bloody days of the day, but this seat is extremely interested, since this is the case, then please ask Your Highness to die!" In this way, being an enemy of the royal family really offended His Royal Highness the prince, now that Zhao Kuang is dead, Da Zhao has been destroyed, the hatred between Lingshen Valley and Zhao Yangjian is already incompatible, there is no possibility of reconciliation, and one party must die completely to end.

If you say this, what Mr. Hexagram Ling said is really right, this prince of Da Zhao is the peerless murderer!

The answer that was speculated by chance made the dust demon settle down, and now, as long as Zhao Yang is completely killed, his heart knot can be ended, and the Spirit God Valley will not suffer a catastrophe!

"Immortal law, soul destroys heaven and earth!"

Just in case, the dust demon actually endured the recurrence of his injuries and took action on his own, although this would greatly aggravate his injuries, but in order to kill the possibility of destroying the Spirit God Valley, he had no regrets!

Immortal Qi Ling Ran, a dark gray beam of light, mixed with the fluctuation of soul power and immortal power, condensed to the extreme, as if it was an entity, it passed through Zhao Yang's chest at great speed, and a cavity the size of a human head appeared in Zhao Yang's chest, this blow was so fast that people couldn't react, even the dozens of Xuanhuang Realm powerhouses beside him didn't have time to react, Zhao Yang, just like that, was hit!

"Ahem!"

Zhao Yang was not much surprised by the heavy blow he suffered, he struggled to maintain his balance, slowly turned his head to look at Wu Jun, smiled bitterly, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, the emptiness in his chest became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, he turned around and looked at the back mountain of the Wu family, and saw that no one was staying there, so he smiled with relief, Zhao Ying and Zhou Jing, the two most important women in his life, were evacuated with the old and young of the Wu family, and finally relieved him, his knees were weak, he knelt on the ground, and his breath finally stopped, the Great Zhao Empire, the myth of the younger generation, His Royal Highness Zhao Yang, passed away

At the same time, in the Lingzhi Mountain Range, the two daughters of Zhao Ying and Zhou Jing, who followed the Wu family to Leiyuan Gorge together, felt a sharp pain in their hearts at the same time, and they were drenched in sweat, and they turned around in a panic and looked in the direction of the mountain behind the Wu family, where something seemed to have happened

"Bastard!"

Wu Jun knelt on the ground, hammered the ground with both fists, and smashed the bluestone bricks into cracks, although Zhao Yang didn't say it, but Wu Jun knew what he wanted to say, revenge!

It's these two words, the two words that Zhao Yang didn't say, the revenge of killing his father, the revenge of destroying the country, he is unwilling, these revenges have not been avenged, he is unwilling, but today, he must die!

Only Wu Jun understands why Zhao Yang made this choice, as one of his few friends, His Royal Highness the prince has a very strong mind, presumably, he has already felt the difference between himself, and also felt the killing intent from the dust demon, although he doesn't know why the dust demon cares so much about the bloody aura of that day, but from the murderous aura that is like nothing, he knows that he must not admit it!

And Zhao Yang today, the reason why he will die instead of Wu Jun is only because he understands that if he does not find that person, the dust demon will definitely not give up, and in this state, Wu Jun will definitely admit his identity at the last moment, and then be killed by the dust demon with thunder, such a result is unavoidable.

But if it is up to him to admit it, things will be very different, not only will Wu Jun not have a way out, but the dust demon will also relax some of his thoughts to find that person, and the pursuit of the Wu family and others will not be so strong, maybe, the Wu family can be lucky to survive and light incense, just for such a little thing, but he died at the cost of death, which is a bit exaggerated, but Wu Jun knows that this is Zhao Yang in * him!* He exerted all his strength to lead the Wu family to escape from Ascension, * he avenged the Great Zhao royal family! It's just that this method is really a bit extreme, but if it weren't so extreme, Wu Jun probably wouldn't be forced

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man" "Brother Wu, do you still have the strength to compete with me for this championship throne?" "Can I be friends with you?" "Kill!"

Scenes and Zhao Yang's memories flashed in Wu Jun's mind, the deep blue-haired young man, the young man who was in the sorrow of the emperor's family, the young man who stimulated himself in the battle of the imperial capital, the young man who fought with him many times, had endless sorrow, and finally accepted Zhou Jing recently, and was ready to go to Da Zhou with him, but today, he laid a situation that forced him to submit, and for this, he died!

"Brother Zhao, you won!"

Wu Jun muttered without any spirit, for Zhao Yang's death, Wu Jun finally took an unshirkable responsibility in his heart, live!

This is also what Zhao Yang wants

(3000 words to commemorate Zhao Yang, the sorrow of this imperial family, the imperial family, the ruthless sorrow, the cold sorrow)