Following the crowds of Jieyuan Gate climbed up the Shu Road and arrived at the gate of Dushan Fengchen Pavilion. It was already a place where both sides met in close combat. Chu Xunyu followed behind with a long sword and panting. When he arrived at Jutian Shou, he saw the bodies of Shushan disciples fighting bloody battles everywhere. He felt something was wrong at the moment. In less than a cup of tea, there was Fengchen Pavilion. Standing here, you could faintly hear the shouts of killing coming from there.

At present, more and more disciples of the Jieyuan Sect gathered up along the Shu Road, surrounding Shushan people at the gate of Fengchen Pavilion. Although almost all of the Jieyuan Sect’s own people were disabled, the casualties in Shushan were even more serious, and the encirclement was constantly shrinking. The Jieyuan Sect’s actions were bold and clear, so that Shushan should be completely explained here.

During the melee, Jin Mao put the bow on the string and was also helping Shushan people shoot the enemy. Yuan Lan broke free from Lin Zifeng, grabbed Jin Mao, and shouted: "Take your father and sister away!"

Jin Mao pushed Yuan Lan away and shouted to his parents: "You guys hide quickly, I'll cover you up."

"Let's go." Lin Zifeng put down a disciple of the Tribulation Source Sect who rushed over and pulled Yuan Lan to her anxiously, "Shushan is not worthy of our souvenirs. We will take our two children to fight out together!"

"No, Shushan is my home." Yuan Lan shook off Lin Zifeng's hand, "I have decided to die here in battle. You can take the children away and raise them."

"What are you fighting for!" Jin Mao angrily shook Lin Lu, dragging him over, avoiding a flame that was flying over, "You all go, I'll leave you to cover you."

After saying that, he looked down at Lin Lu, took out a short knife and handed it over: "Sister, we recognize each other on the first day of today, and my brother is going to go. This knife was used by me since I was a child. Please keep it as a souvenir."

"No...no..." Lin Lu shook her head blankly, "It's the first time I know today that I have an older brother, you can't die."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple of the Tribulation Source Sect came up from behind to cut Jin Mao's thigh with a sword. Jin Mao roared, turned around and inserted an arrow into his abdomen with an arrow, snatched his neck with a bowstring, kicked his head away, and then limped and pulled Lin Lu back to Yuan Lan, grabbing her hand: "Mother, this is the first time my son has touched your hand. I have often thought about what your hand looks like since I was a child. I finally felt today. I will die on your behalf. You can leave, it is also considered that I have become filial."

"No!" Yuan Lan cried bitterly, tearing off her clothes and bandaging the wound on her legs. "Child, I'm sorry for you. If I knew you were in Lao Thirteen, I would save you even if I stepped on the ends of the world."

"Uncle Thirteen is very nice to me." Jin Mao shot an enemy with an arrow, "I have always loved me and did not treat me badly."

"Look!" Suddenly someone pointed to the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a ball of fire in the sky falling rapidly towards the Fengchen Pavilion. Everyone didn't understand why, so they all moved away from the position.

The fireball was Ge Tianming, which hit the gate of Fengchen Pavilion with a deafening roar. The disciples fighting on both sides were startled at first. When the flames dissipated, Ge Tianming stood up. His body was not seriously injured, and there were scars and dust all over his body. The "Yang Jie" demon-subduing pestle in his hand was originally engraved with three sides of skeletons, which were "laughing, angry, and cursing". Now two of them are broken, and there is still a skeleton left.

Seeing Ge Tianming's appearance, all the disciples of the Tribulation Source Sect burst into deafening cheers, which means that Yuan Feng was defeated and Ge Tianming won. The remaining Shushan people looked dull and their hearts were ashamed. However, Ge Tianming's face did not have any winning smile, but instead frowned. The next moment, a towering wave swept over. After the water splashed, it was Shushan people's turn to cheer, because the leader of Yuan Feng held the "Zeyuan" sword in his hand, but the situation was terrible. Half of his face was burned with blood, and a burnt smell was scented all over his body.

The scene returned to its rare calm for a moment. Both sides paused the attack and waited for the leaders on both sides to speak. Ge Tianming looked around. Although there were many disciples around him, only Guo Yu and Luo Xiu, as well as foreign aid Zhong Mingyi and others. Shushan Yuanfeng was not better. All the great masters were injured. Only Yuan Qing and Yuan Fei and the only ones who could fight were not optimistic. Yuan Yi and the others were not optimistic.

"In today's battle, we will surely wipe out the enemies in Shushan!" Ge Tianming raised the "Yang Jie" and loudly encouraged everyone, "The blood sea is deep and vengeful, irreconcilable, flatten the Shushan, and comfort me first!"

"Plant Shu Mountain! Comfort my spirit first!" All the disciples of the Tribulation Source Sect shouted in unison.

"The towering Shu Mountain shines on my heroic soul!" The head of Yuan Feng waved his long sword and shouted, "All the disciples obey orders, guard Fengchen Pavilion to the death, fight bloody battles with the devil and rats to the end, and the righteousness will last forever!"

"The bloody battle will last forever!" The disciples of Shushan responded loudly without being outdone.

Under the leadership of the great masters, the two sides rushed to each other again. For a moment, the small gate of Fengchen Pavilion was killed in the sky and the ground, and the sky was dark.

Ge Tianming had already seen Lin Zifeng in the crowd and shouted: "Brother Zifeng helps me. After destroying Shushan, I will give your whole family a peaceful situation!" At this time, Ge Tianming urgently needed Lin Zifeng, a perfect master of magical power, to give Shushan people the final fatal blow.

"No!" Yuan Lan pulled Lin Zifeng and begged.

Lin Zifeng also hesitated for a moment. Logically speaking, he not only had no friendship with Shushan, but also had an irreconcilable hatred. If he helped the Jieyuan Sect to destroy Shushan, he could take his wife and children to be completely safe, and he would no longer have to worry about being chased by Shushan. However, if he helped Jieyuan Sect at this time, Yuan Lan would definitely fight to death. On one side, there was the family reunion that he had finally obtained, and on the other side, it was close to him. How should he choose the peace he had dreamed of? He couldn't decide at this time.

Yuan Feng also saw Lin Zifeng's embarrassment and immediately shouted the most shocking sentence to Lin Zifeng: "Lin Zifeng, your father died at the hands of the Tribulation Source Sect. How can you be accomplice to the tiger? If your father does not avenge his revenge, what is the face of a man living in the world?"

"What did you say?" Lin Zifeng was shocked and looked up and asked Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng blocked Ge Tianming and turned around and shouted: "If you don't believe me, ask Jin Mao's child, how did Lin Zhen, the 'Ghost Zhouzi' in Liuxi Tower die?"

"Is your grandfather dead? How did he die?" Lin Zifeng turned his head and asked Jin Mao angrily.

"Who is my grandfather?" Jin Mao asked strangely.

"It's the old man who came to Shushan with you!" Yuan Feng threw down his last sentence, turned around and fought with Ge Tianming again.

"Is he my grandfather?" Jin Mao was also shocked and asked with an incredible look on his face: "Is that old man my grandfather?"

"How did he die?" Lin Zifeng grabbed Jin Mao and asked anxiously.

"He..." Jin Mao stammered, "He was forced to commit suicide by taking poison by the Jieyuan Sect!"

"What?!" Lin Zifeng's eyes turned dark on the spot and he was about to faint. Fortunately, Yuan Lan and Lin Lu held him left and right. Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Old man Ge Tianming, I swear to kill you!"

After saying that, he ignored everything else, his eyes were red with anger. He pushed Yuan Lan away and rushed towards Ge Tianming. As a result, Yuan Lan shouted behind his back: "Be careful!"

It turned out that Lin Zifeng rushed over without hesitation, forgot about his side. He was moving very quickly, and his back was wide open. Guo Yu had already appeared behind him, and suddenly pinched a strange little scarecrow in his hand. Lin Zifeng was caught off guard and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Guo Yu printed the bamboo slips in his hand on his back and made a gesture of silence: "Shh--"

Lin Zifeng's eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground. It turned out that long before the war broke out, when he came to the Tribulation Gate, Ge Tianming had secretly taken his head and used the "return to the hometown" technique. You must know that such a person of unknown origin wanted to join in. It was not enough to rely on the tokens of the Taoist Tianyuan. Ge Tianming and others were very wise people, so of course they were prepared. Lin Zifeng's scarecrow has been in Guo Yu's hands, in case he would destroy him in the future if something was wrong. As expected, today, it was just now.

Guo Yu's move is also extremely powerful. It is very famous in the world. It is called "Don't Talk". Once you get this technique, you can't speak, otherwise you will have blood shattered when you open your mouth. Lin Zifeng lay on the ground, raised his head and looked at Guo Yu beside you hatefully. Knowing that he could not speak, Guo Yu looked down at him and said coldly: "Half of your family's lives were saved by my teacher, Taoist Tianyuan. Your abilities are also given by my teacher. Do you actually want to repay your grudges? You are really shameless!"

"Zi Feng!"

"Father!"

Yuan Lan and Jin Mao were shocked and immediately rushed over to save people, but Yuan Lan was seriously injured by Ling Shang, so where was the fierce and old Taoist Guo Yu's opponent? With the help of a glance, he understood the situation of the two. Guo Yu slashed the seriously injured Yuan Lan with one foot, turned around and suddenly grabbed the sharp arrow shot from Jin Mao. Next, his figure had appeared in front of Jin Mao, knocked off the arrow in his hand with a bamboo slip, strangled the throat and lifted it up, turned to shout at Lin Zifeng: "Did you see it? If you help us destroy Shushan today and reunite your family, if you have whims, then you will pay back the old debt. The lives of you, father and son who saved that year, will be repaid to us today!"

Chu Xunyu also arrived at this time. He was surprised to see this scene in the melee of the crowd. However, the distance was too far and he could not save them. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears. When he turned around, he saw that it was Luo Yuanzi. Luo Yuanzi appeared beside him with a long sword and said in a low voice: "What are you still standing there? What Yuan Feng told you should do at this time."

"Do you want to burn everyone here to death?" Chu Xunyu asked himself, and hesitated at the moment.

"Your friends are all in the house in the south of Fengchen Pavilion." Luo Yuanzi threw a word and rushed into the battle group to fight, "Don't let us down..."
Chapter completed!