Duanmu came to the tribal wall along the stone steps on both sides of the gate, and the people of the Ji and Jiang tribes in the distance were about to gather in front of him, and as soon as he stood still, he found that Duanmu Haoyang followed, frowning and glaring at his son, but did not speak. At this moment, it is no longer time to persuade his son to leave, and he can only find a way to let him escape with his clan at the right time.

"Duanmu with a knife, the glory of the Duanmu tribe is no more, now it has completely declined, the inheritance of the exercises has long been lost, there is no master in the god refining period or a martial artist who is more than a hundred years old, why protect the tribal land? Joining the Ji tribe is good for everyone, and you no longer need to worry about your life. Moreover, Duanmu Haoyang cut off one of my son's arms, which made my clan lose face, and I had to ask for an explanation. Ji Canghan, the leader of the Ji clan, shouted.

"I'll wait for everyone to conquer your station in a moment, there is no chance of luck in the strength of the Duanmu tribe, follow the leader of the Ji clan, in this mountain forest, no one will bully you. Jiang Xuanxiao, the leader of the Jiang clan, then agreed.

"The Ji tribe has only flourished for more than a hundred years, why should they be so aggressive? Since the Duanmu tribe has been inherited, good men have never been afraid of life and death, and they are indeed so decayed that they are no longer a threat to others. Ji Mo's arm was cut off, it can only be said that he is not good at learning, for the sake of the Ji tribe's face, from today on, every year the Ji clan and the Jiang tribe can select five people to enter the ancient pagoda of the Duanmu tribe to practice, and each person will practice for two months, I don't know what the two patriarchs think?"

Duanmu Yidao wants the tribe to have a chance to breathe, hoping that one day it will be able to grow stronger again, and make a final attempt.

In front of the gate stood the clansmen of the Ji clan and the Jiang clan, and the others guarded along the wall, all the martial artists were cultivators above the four heavens of refining the body, Ji Mo and Jiang Bugui were in the ranks, looking at Duanmu Haoyang domineeringly, just like Duanmu Haoyang was a lamb to be slaughtered. Ji Canghan and Jiang Annihilation are said to be masters of the God Refining Period, and their divine sense is much stronger than that of the martial artists at the peak of the refining body, and there is also an old man in the crowd who looks more than 100 years old, so he doesn't have to think about it to know that it must be the God Refining Period, and in the face of such a situation, the Duanmu tribe has no vitality at all.

Ji Canghan didn't care, "We want to have the ancient tower, we just want to increase the foundation, the cultivation of a few people can't meet the needs, it's better for the entire tribe to join us." ”

"In that case, then there is nothing to say, but you may not be able to get the ancient tower!" Duanmu finished speaking, picked up the dragon slaying thunder fire hammer, and with a wave of his arm, arrows shot out from the wall, and the two sides fought together in an instant.

Ji Canghan and Jiang Bugui didn't expect Duanmu to be so decisive with a knife, and they were stunned for a moment, and they were covered by arrows, but after all, they were cultivators in the God Refining Period, and they drew their weapons to resist them separately, and they failed to bring them any damage.

Several arrows made of fine iron quickly attacked Duanmu Yidao and the others, and Duanmu Yidao led the clansmen to use the weapons in their hands to knock the arrows away or quickly dodge. In the distance, some enemies armed with huge bows emerged from the cover, and the arrows fired were fast and powerful, and some of the people on the walls had already been shot.

"Haoyang go and make peace with the clansmen and find an opportunity to escape from the tribe. ”

"I can't leave yet, but when they invade the tribe, we'll go together. ”

"The clansmen are fighting to the death, how can I escape?"

At a moment when the father and son were talking, with the cooperation of the fierce beast mounts, the Ji clan and the Jiang clan had already attacked the door and the wall, and some clansmen on the wall were killed. Duanmu immediately led the people to withdraw from the wall and came to the gate to resist the attack from the outside.

At the same time as the battle broke out on the wall, the clansmen had already gathered near the gate, ready to block the enemies of the two tribes, and the fierce beast did not hit it a few times, the gate was breached, and the clansmen of the Ji and Jiang clans swarmed in and began a face-to-face fight.

The clansmen were killed one by one, and the weaker clansmen were completely exchanging their lives for their lives, and while they were killed, they also had to kill the enemy on the opposite side.

Some clansmen were directly separated from their abdomen, some clansmen were cut off their legs, some clansmen were directly bitten and eaten by fierce beasts, some clansmen were beheaded, and some clansmen were desperately fighting with weapons in one hand.

The partner who practiced boxing with him was killed, the clansmen who affectionately called him Haoyang's younger brother were killed, the elder clansmen who touched his head were killed, and the uncle clansmen who took him to hunt were killed.

Duanmu Haoyang's eyes were red, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand flew all over his body, the sword shadow sometimes volleyed in the air, sometimes swept across the world, and the enemy he encountered, either dead or wounded, the sword light flashed, and the move was fatal, for the attack that would not kill him, he did not dodge at all, and there were already several wounds on his body that began to bleed.

However, the Ji clan and the Jiang clan were too strong, and the strength and number of warriors were superior, and the people of the Duanmu tribe retreated while fighting, and were gradually forced to retreat to the square, only the direction of the mountain behind the tribe was not completely surrounded.

Duanmu Haoyang found that his father was besieged by Ji Canghan and some enemies, and immediately killed his father's location. The improved palm technique of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and the Streamer Dragon Breaking Fist is skillful, and the defense and attack are relatively complete, and few people can make five moves against him, and the wails around him are constant, both enemies and clansmen.

Duanmu's dragon-slaying thunder hammer and Ji Canghan's black gold rod collided together and made a dull sound, the weapons collided together and immediately separated, and neither of them could help anyone in terms of strength, ordinary warriors were afraid of Duanmu's thunder fire hammer, and constantly attacked from the side, even so, Duanmu was also injured, there was a deep knife wound, and the bones could almost be seen, after all, he was facing a master in the refining period, and he could deal with it until now, which had to be admired.

When Duanmu Haoyang was close to his father, Agni saw that the leader was constantly besieged, and gradually leaned over, wanting to help the leader against the enemy, but his strength was limited, and the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of Refining Body was attacked by the enemies around him one after another, and the speed of progress was greatly hindered. Duanmu Haoyang finally killed the people around him, rushed to his father's side, and stood with his father back to back in a fierce battle with the enemy.

"Don't forget your responsibility, now find an opportunity to take the clan away, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid there will be no chance!"

"Father, you take the clansmen away, I will find a way to escape, how can the clansmen survive without a leader?"

"Do you want a son to defend a father against the enemy, and the father to escape? Your two brothers have already died, how can they watch you take risks? Do you want to watch your mother, sister, and people all killed?"

The father and son were talking in a whisper while dealing with the enemy, Duanmu Haoyang was full of eagerness, but Duanmu was relieved and angry, the son wanted to protect the dignity of the tribe instead of himself regardless of life and death, how could he abandon his son and lead the clan to escape. His son's greatest hope is that he survives this crisis.

Duanmu Haoyang struggled inwardly, with his father on one side, his mother, sister and clansmen on the other, and he didn't want to give up.

"Leave immediately, and if you continue to entangle, you will really be wiped out!" Duanmu roared angrily.

"Helpless, helpless, helpless!" Duanmu Haoyang roared, his eyes bloodshot, and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes. The attack of the heavy sword in his hand became more powerful, and only by killing more enemies and making them suffer from pain could he stabilize the anger in his heart and not lose his mind.

The fierce attack attracted more powerful enemies, and Jiang Xuanxiao and the hundred-year-old man had already surrounded them, and the situation became even more severe. Duanmu Haoyang didn't dare to delay any longer, he had to obey his father's words, otherwise he would be wiped out today. After killing several martial artists of the Seventh and Eighth Heaven Refining Heavens, Duanmu Haoyang left his father and gradually killed towards the place where his mother was at the edge of the square, but Jiang Xuanxiao chased after him, and with the resistance of the clansmen, he was not able to get close to Duanmu Haoyang.

The clansmen died one by one in front of his eyes, Duanmu Haoyang hated this mountain forest from the bottom of his heart, hated this world, hated this world, and was extremely fierce, and even some people he deliberately did not kill, cut off his legs, cut off his arms, and let them cry on the ground like that.

The tribesmen's defenses were in jeopardy, some courtyards were set on fire, and the tribesmen rushed into the burning houses with the Ji or Jiang tribesmen, and died with the enemy. Duanmu Haoyang didn't know how many people were killed and injured by him, so he thought in his heart that he would quickly lead the clansmen away, otherwise he would be ashamed of the dead clansmen, and finally killed the last enemy in front of him and came to his mother's side.