Yan Dahu screamed miserably, and fell directly into the underground abyss, this third major hall collapsed in an instant, English shook the wings of the god of thunder, and wanted to fly out of here, but found that his wings of the god of thunder could not be used at all, even the woman in white and Mu Qiuqian, without any exceptions, fell directly into the abyss.

Boom –

The moment Ingrid landed, he fell to the ground solidly, grinning in pain, and a puff of dust and rubble were everywhere.

At that moment, Yan Dahu was directly smashed off his arm, and his foot was also smashed by the boulder, and he squeaked in pain.

"Childe, I'm dying."

Yan Dahu had a bitter face, beads of sweat kept falling, and Yan Xiaowu on the side was not much better, he was covered in blood, and he had turned into a blood gourd.

The spiky stone pierced Yan Xiaowu's chest, and he was still struggling.

"Childe, I'm sorry. I ......"

Yan Xiaowu's voice was hoarse and quite painful.

Ingrid's face was gloomy as water, and he was fine, but the two of them were a matter of life and death.

"Don't talk about it, find a way to get out of here first."

Ingrid regarded Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu as his own younger brothers, and his heart was like fire at the moment, no matter what it was, it was not as important as their lives.

Ingley pulled Yan Xiaowu up and helped him up, but in the next second, Yan Xiaowu sneered, his eyes were soft, and he slapped Ingley with one palm.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ingley's face was gloomy, and he looked at his chest, a pitch-black palm print, slender and slender, as if it were printed on his body.

"Xiao Wu, you ......"

Ingrid's face was pale, and he staggered back, and suddenly, Yan Dahu also came head-on, flying up, and his fat body, like a bucket, smashed towards Ingrid.

"Get out of here!"

Ying Li slapped out, the power of thunder, extremely domineering, Yan Dahu was directly forced to retreat, his eyes were still gloomy, with a fierce gaze.

Ingley looked at the two people looking at him faintly, and was shocked in his heart, what happened to the two of them? Is it evil?

"What the hell is going on, old urchin? You have something to say. ”

Ingrid was puzzled, but he had a hunch that he must be in trouble this time.

"Old naughty boy, at the critical moment, don't you fucking drop the chain for me?"

Ingrid screamed several times in a row, but there was no response at all, and now it seemed that for whatever reason, the old urchin would not be able to help him.

Yan Xiaowu and Yan Dahu shot in succession, and went straight to Ingley, Ingli completely suppressed the two of them with one enemy and two, although the situation was not tense, but in Ingley's heart, it was bitter, these two guys were already seriously injured, why were they still so fierce?

"Nine Heavens Killing Thunder Elephant!"

Ingli held the thunder in his hand, and his domineering true qi was like frost, causing the temperature around him to drop suddenly, and the palm prints fell on the bodies of the two people, Yan Xiaowu and Yan Dahu, as if they did not have any trauma, attacked continuously, and rushed up without fear of death.

"You two bastards, don't you even know me anymore?"

English scolded angrily, but at this moment, the two still didn't have any hands left, and rushed to kill, looking at death as home.

"I'll get you two in uniform first."

Ingley's eyes were cold, and he did it with all his might, and the Nine Heavens Dark Iron Heavy Sword in his hand slashed horizontally, like a broken bamboo.

Although Yan Xiaowu and Yan Dahu were injured, they were definitely not easy to match, the strength of the two of them had already reached the middle stage of the Imperial Sky Realm, and it was estimated that the peak of the ordinary Imperial Sky Realm could fight, and now that he wanted to deal with the two of them, he would definitely have to go all out.

Bang bang –

With two low concussions, Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu were both severely injured by Ingley and fell to the ground, at that moment, Yan Xiaowu's intestines had already leaked out, lying on the ground, dying.

"Childe, you killed me, you killed me......"

Yan Xiaowu muttered, his eyes full of resentment.

Ingley's heart was full of self-blame and guilt, but in an instant, he suddenly realized that none of this seemed to be true, Yan Xiaowu would never have any doubts about his choice, even if he let him die, he would not hesitate.

Yan Xiaowu and Yan Dahu, their loyalty to themselves is absolutely above all else.

"It's not real, it's hallucination......"

Ingrid's heart sank, and at that moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"It's an illusion, don't try to control me."

Ingrid roared, holding the Nine Heavens Xuantie heavy sword, raising his eyes and looking, a sword slashed out, and the mountains and rivers thundered.

"Flying Immortals—"

That sword, facing the wind, rushed to the bullfight.

That sword is peerless, and the sword aura is above the clouds.

That sword, the fury and domineering shown by Ingley, was incomparable, the first move of the ancient six sword immortal techniques, flying immortals outside the sky, instantly broke through the three-foot clouds above his head.

"Boom-"

The clouds receded, and English finally jumped out of the abyss, and at that moment, Yan Dahu and Yan Xiaowu stood there unharmed.

Ingrid knew that his guess was correct, this was the illusion, and he almost fell on the road.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xiaowu asked with a surprised expression, Ingrid calmed the shock in his heart, but it was recovered in an instant, and it turned out that everything just now was just a dream bubble.

"I was just in a fantasy just now, but now it's fine."

Ingrid shook his head, he found that his clothes were already soaked, and he couldn't help but gasp, he was already very concentrated, but he was still in a trance, and was led into the illusion.

"You're lucky, you kid can even break through that old thing's illusion, I thought you were going to die. Rattle. ”

The voice of the old naughty boy also pulled Ingrid back to reality again, and everything just now was indeed just an illusion.

At this time, the woman in white and Mu Qiuqian were also entangled again, and the fight was inseparable.