The tribesmen protected women and children under the age of fourteen behind them, and the tribesmen on the periphery desperately guarded the last hope of the tribe. Tears were streaming down the faces of the people who were protected, but few wept, and their relatives and clansmen did not retreat even if they had exhausted their last strength so that they could live.

Wolf Dao and Zuoqiu Yu'er stood on both sides of Duanmu Haoyang's mother and sister respectively, the hand holding the weapon of the wolf knife was trembling, trembling not because of fear, but because of the anger and unwillingness in his heart, the tribe that was guarded by his heart was going to be slaughtered like this, he very much wanted to kill the enemy with the clansmen and vent the anger in his heart.

Zuoqiu Yu'er had a cold face, vigilantly observing the surroundings, and after Duanmu Haoyang approached, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes swept over Duanmu Haoyang's body, and stood aside with peace of mind, waiting for Duanmu Haoyang's next arrangement.

"The tribe is already in danger, the clansmen can't resist for long, Uncle Dao and Yu'er are leading everyone out of the tribe in front, and I am responsible for protecting the clansmen behind. ”

"I just told Uncle Wolf Dao the mark and general route of the Zuoqiu tribe, and the two of us are responsible for protecting it more securely!"

Duanmu Haoyang didn't want anyone to be hurt more, the clansmen died in front of him one by one, which made him very painful, at this moment Zuoqiu Yu'er wanted to take an adventure with him, how could he be willing? Looking at Zuoqiu Yu'er's determined expression, he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Following the mother's sad gaze, the father was fighting and retreating in the direction of the ancient tower. Duanmu was attacked by Ji Canghan and the hundred-year-old man in the two refining periods, the form was quite bad, most of the time he was on the defensive, there were few active attack moves, there were more wounds on his body, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he obviously suffered internal injuries.

Duanmu vowed to destroy the ancient pagoda with a knife, even if he died in battle today, he didn't want to leave the tribal land to the Ji family and the Jiang family, Duanmu Haoyang could only hope that God would leave his father with a chance to escape at the last moment.

The clansmen's move to prepare to leave was discovered by the Ji clan and the Jiang clan's people, and under the orders of Jiang Xuanxiao, Jiang Bugui and Ji Mo, the enemy's attack became more intense, and the encirclement was closed quickly.

Duanmu Haoyang and others protected the weak clansmen and retreated in the direction of the back mountain of the tribe, the reality is always so cruel, they did not retreat to the hidden door, they were chased by the enemy, Duanmu Haoyang held the heavy sword from the bottom up, the sword body was flat, facing the short knife that Jiang Bugui chopped, while holding the short knife, the center of gravity of the body moved forward, stepped up and palmed, hit Jiang Bugui's chest, snorted, Jiang Bugui immediately retreated.

The main difference between the different cultivation in the refining period is strength and flexibility, the cultivation is not as good as Duanmu Haoyang's Jiang Bugui, I didn't expect Duanmu Haoyang to be so flexible, and he was injured when he faced the enemy for the first time, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

When Duanmu Haoyang came out of his palm, Jiang Anxing felt bad, and immediately knew in his mind that his son Jiang Bugui was about to be injured, and the martial artist in the God Refining Period exuded his divine sense, and the range of divine consciousness dispersion could clearly sense the changes in anything.

The hand of the end Haoyang's attack has not been withdrawn, Jiang Anxiao's attack has already reached his side, Duanmu Haoyang, who is paying attention to the surrounding situation, moves forward with his body, staggers the attack on his side, and at the same time the heavy sword is pulled out from the front of his body from top to bottom, targeting Jiang Anxiao's wrist.

Jiang Anxiao's right hand was split with a cold iron axe, and it was slashed flat, and went straight to Duanmu Haoyang's right shoulder, Duanmu Haoyang's feet moved his waist and turned, his right shoulder drove his arm, and the heavy sword was raised, and he withdrew to resist Jiang Anxiao's attack, and the two fought together.

In this interval, Zuoqiu Yu'er was holding dual swords and was blocking the joint attack of Jiang Bugui and Ji Mo, after all, the strength of women is not as big as that of men, although the cultivation is higher than that of Ji Mo and the two, and they have to deal with the attacks of other enemies, the advantage is not obvious, but there is no problem with self-preservation. Duanmu Haoyang saw that Zuoqiu Yu'er was unharmed, and his mind was much calmer.

In order to help Duanmu Haoyang and others escape from the tribe, the clansmen rushed over to obstruct the Ji and Jiang clans. Many of the tribesmen were covered with wounds, but no one retreated, their eyes wide with rage, and they fought with all their might until the last moment of their lives. The small door hidden by the tribe has been opened, and the people are withdrawing through the small door.

Taking advantage of the pressure of the clansmen to share the attack, Duanmu Haoyang sometimes looked in the direction of his father at the bottom of the ancient tower, his Agni Uncle had already fallen in a pool of blood, and there were fewer and fewer clansmen near the ancient tower, and the clansmen who were still alive were besieged by their opponents. Duanmu's hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, his chest and back were injured in many places, as if he might fall down at any time, and he still desperately wanted to get close to the ancient tower, Ji Canghan and the hundred-year-old man tried their best to block it.

Duanmu seized the opportunity of Ji Canghan to dodge behind him, and slammed the thunder fire hammer with one hand to the hundred-year-old man, the hundred-year-old man raised a brown-red tassel gun horizontally to stand it, the sound of weapons clashing came out, the arm that was pulled out had not been withdrawn, Ji Canghan's attack was about to reach the body, Duanmu hurriedly raised another thunder fire hammer to block, and the swept black gold rod hit the thunder fire hammer, because of the hasty shot, the strength was insufficient, the thunder fire hammer was hit and smashed into Duanmu knife's chest, and blood spurted out at the right time, the thunder fire hammer was dyed red, and Duanmu retreated sideways。

The hundred-year-old man and Ji Canghan followed closely, Duanmu with his back to the ancient tower did not have any chance to adjust, the tassel spear stabbed at the face door, and was blocked by the thunder fire hammer, Duanmu wanted to continue to attack the hundred-year-old man, the black gold stick swept over, Duanmu could only swing the hammer to fly the black gold stick, the hundred-year-old man seized the opportunity, the gun was used as a stick, a skill split gun fell from the sky, smashed to the head of Duanmu a knife, set up a double vertical hard resistance, the old man used all his strength to split, the strength can be imagined, Duanmu a knife and then retreated. As soon as he stood firm, Duanmu was kicked by Ji Canghan, who had already prepared, stepped out of heavy footprints, and retreated.

The continued joint attack of the two God Refining Stage masters consumed the power of Duanmu Yidao, and he had no time to recover his spiritual power, and he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Before the footsteps were steady, the black gold rod and tassel spear attacked in front of him, Duanmu could only lift the hammer to protect the body, and the power of the two people to attack at the same time can be imagined, his whole person flew up in the air, his back hit near the gate of the ancient tower, and the blood that he no longer cherished spurted out of his mouth, but he ignored it.

Without a trace of hesitation, Duanmu immediately took out a jade plate of fire-like color from his arms, and quickly slapped into the groove inserted into the jade plate when entering the tower, and the jade plate sank into the tower and disappeared. Knowing that he was defeated by the two, it turned out that it was a plan he had prepared a long time ago to be repulsed and approach Guta in a row.

Ji Canghan and the hundred-year-old man didn't expect to be calculated by Duanmu with a knife, but the idea of killing Duanmu with a knife as soon as possible made him happen, and they knew that the jade plate that was slapped into the ancient tower was not simple.

Duanmu Haoyang didn't know that this fiery red jade plaque existed, and his father said at the time that he would not leave it to the Ji clan if he destroyed the ancient tower, and he was still thinking about how to destroy the ancient tower, it turned out that the ancient tower of the tribe still had secrets that he didn't know.

Duanmu Haoyang, who was in the distance, looked at all this, and realized that his father had many secrets that he hadn't told him, and the cause of his brothers' deaths was also discovered by himself, and today he saw the red jade plate again.

The jade plate seemed to have activated some kind of formation, the ancient tower shook, and the earth began to shake, and the energy surged within a radius of a hundred meters around. Everyone stopped attacking and turned their heads in the direction of the ancient tower, wondering what was happening.

Duanmu Yidao was too seriously injured and his strength was consumed, and he had no strength to move his body with his hammers on the ground, and he glanced at Duanmu Haoyang next to the small door, and then looked up at the mottled ancient tower in front of him without any expression, waiting for what was about to happen. Ji Canghan and the hundred-year-old man sensed the abnormality of the surrounding energy, and immediately jumped and fled in the direction of the ancient tower.

The people of the Ji and Jiang tribes found that the leader had fled and followed behind to stay away from the ancient tower, but their speed was too slow. The tower body suspended from the ground, as if propelled by energy, quickly rose to the sky, gradually became smaller, and disappeared into the sky at the speed of light. The energy rising from the tower body drove the surrounding air flow to roll, and the people within 100 meters of the surrounding area were blown or knocked down by the air current, bleeding through their mouths and noses, and almost all died on the spot.

Duanmu was the closest to the ancient pagoda with a knife, and was pushed by the air wave for more than sixty meters before falling to the ground, lying there motionless.

Duanmu Haoyang's heart ached unbearably, the father who had always been strict on the surface and cared for him from the bottom of his heart was gone, and the leader who worked all day to defend the tribe was gone.