"Ow..." The huge head of the purple-gold dragon protruded from the clouds, and a deafening dragon roar resounded through the Qiugumen.

"You... you killed my grandfather?" Qiu You''s eyes were red, and he pointed at Long Ritian and said tremblingly. Long Ritian shook his head with a smile, and sighed in his heart: "What a simple girl."

"Your grandfather hasn''t died yet, but a lot of disciples have died."

"Really?" Qiu Yu''s expression loosened, and tears went in. For her, as long as her father and grandpa are all right, everyone else is fine.

Although she is simple, she grew up in a demonic area and was influenced by the breath of demons. Although she has never killed anyone, she is not afraid of seeing dead people.

"Go and see if you don''t know." Long Ritian said with a smile. Maybe it was infected by Long Ritian''s smile, Qiu Yu didn''t have much hatred for him in his heart, so he nodded: "Okay."

"No, miss, his strength is very strong, I can''t believe it." The middle-aged man stopped Qiu Yu.

"Let''s go." Long Ritian tapped the void, and the middle-aged man couldn''t move immediately.

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man''s face changed drastically, desperately trying to break free. Qiu Ye glanced at the middle-aged man, then at Long Ritian, gritted his teeth, and followed Long Ritian out.

The middle-aged man wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that he would take her down earlier to have a look. That''s good. He was trapped here and was seen by her.

...Long Ritian took her down and flew down, and soon left the foot of the mountain, stopped at a height of fifty meters from the foot of the mountain, and floated in the air.

Watching the battle below, Qiu Ye felt very shocked. She had never seen a war, nor had she seen such a large-scale slaughter.

Immediately after, she saw her grandfather who fell behind the crowd, and she couldn''t help but fly towards it. Long Ritian didn''t care about her, just looked down lightly, and didn''t call to stop.

Since the fight has already started, there is no reason to stop unless the opponent surrenders.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Qiu Ye shouted as he looked at his dying grandfather, his eyes reddened.

"Cough cough..." Qiu Chong slowly opened his eyes and saw Qiu Yu with Yulihua.

"Xiaoyu, grandpa is fine, you can run away...cough..." Qiu Chong said as he vomited blood.

"Grandpa, let''s go together..."

"Grandpa can''t leave, Xiaoyou, let Uncle Qiu Jun take you away."

"I don''t... I''m going to make them stop..." Qiu Yu wiped her tears and ran to the front.

"Stop all of them, all stop..." A sweet voice spread throughout the battlefield. The disciples of Qiugumen closest to her stopped.

The others also stopped quickly and backed away, but were still killed by a dozen or so skeleton warriors. The skeleton warriors still wanted to go, but were stopped by the Golden Skeleton King.

"Stop and see what they want to do." The Golden Skull King said very confidently. In the battle just now, none of the skeleton warriors died.

Yes, one didn''t die, and the next second after being fought, it flew again and merged together. And because most of the disciples of Qiugumen fought with bone spirits and used bone-like weapons, they were counter-controlled by the skeleton warriors to attack the disciples of Qiugumen, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

"Pfft..." Qiu He retreated to his own camp, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured.

"Father...Are you all right?" Qiu Ye came to him and asked nervously.

"It''s okay." Qiu He wiped the blood and said in a deep voice.

"Father, let them go." Qiu Ye said softly. Qiu He smiled bitterly, not because he didn''t want to let it go, but because it was too late to let go, they didn''t want to leave.