Although Zhou Bo was not panicked, he charged with a halberd, and his murderous spirit was purified.

"Really? I also want to see if you have the ability to do this. ”

Ingrid sneered, holding the Nine Heavens Xuantie Heavy Sword in his hand, clenching it tightly together, mobilizing the vitality in his body, and swarming out, this sword, who will go to hell, it is not certain.

The eighteen Night Spirit Night Phantom Kings and Zhou Bo swore to the death, and Fang Tian's halberd shook the world, killing the Night Spirit Ghost was difficult to defeat its edge.

"This time, are you really going to die?"

Yan Dahu muttered, the eighteen Night Phantom Kings are the last hole cards of the son, and even this can't stop the amazing Zhou Bo, waiting for them is only death.

"Shut your crow's mouth, we should always trust Childe."

Yan Xiaowu said with a determined face.

"Suffer death, Ingrid, and I will condemn your life."

Zhou Bo descended from the sky, like a demon seed descending from the sky.

"Flying Immortals!"

The sword momentum rises with the wind, and a sword moves Kyushu!

Ingley's Nine Heavens Xuantie Heavy Sword, at this moment, smashed through the sky and smashed directly at Zhou Bo, reducing ten wisdom with one force, and the Nine Heavens Xuantie Heavy Sword was unparalleled in the world.

In an instant, Zhou Bo's Fang Tian painting halberd was directly smashed into powder.

。。。。。

"It can't be...... It couldn't be ......."

Zhou Bo said in a daze, his eyes were extremely empty, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness and pathos.

The Nine Heavens Xuantie heavy sword swept away, and the sword was unmatched!

Who would have thought that Ingli's sword directly made Zhou Bo completely desperate, and the proud Fang Tian Painting Halberd was also shattered to the ground, and the terrifying domineering sword qi made him lose his combat effectiveness in an instant, and the whole person was scared stupid.

The strength of the Ancient Six Sword Immortal Techniques is vividly displayed, and this is only the first form that Ingrid has just learned, the sword intent of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, he can only be regarded as just getting started, and he can't be called an entry.

But despite this, the terrifying sword intent still made Zhou Bo like falling into an ice cave, the divine soldiers were scattered, domineering and crushed, Zhou Bo was stunned in place, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Poof—"

Zhou Bo finally couldn't support it, knelt on his knees, and fell directly in front of Ingley, he spanned half his life, became famous as a teenager, rose in the Heaven Breaking Sect, wandered in the Divine Dragon Domain, thought that he could always be proud, but he was directly slapped in the face by Ingley.

The half-step Jindan Realm actually lost to a mid-stage Imperial Sky Realm, Zhou Bo was unwilling, but the result was already obvious, and no one could change it.

He lost, and he lost completely, and the sword that dominated the sky was really suffocating.

Even Zhou Budo was dumbfounded, the sword just now made them all feel palpitations, if it was him, he might not be able to go next.

It's too strong, not only is the swordsmanship exquisite, but the sword intent contained in the ancient six sword immortal recipes is not at all something that a master of the Jindan realm can compete with, and what Ingley has displayed is only one ten-thousandth, but this one-ten-thousandth sword intent is already completely unbearable.

Zhou Bo fell, his eyes wide open, and until the moment he died, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated so miserably.

"Who understands the coquettishness of this sword."

Hu Yiaxe muttered, sincerely admiring Ingley, the shock in his eyes was even more incomprehensible, he knew that the strength between himself and Ingli might be more than a star and a half, even if Ingli was only in the middle of the Sky Realm, but he was not his opponent after all, even the invincible Zhou Bo lost in his hands.

Ingley's eyes were extremely dignified, and his heart was full of joy, but this sword also almost hollowed out all the vitality in his body, Zhou Bo died, and he was seriously injured.

"That's right, boy, the Ancient Six Sword Immortal Recipes have been learned so quickly, and the power is still so fierce."

Even the old naughty boy couldn't help but praise Ingrid twice.

"The Ancient Six Sword Immortal Recipe is really strong, and this Nine Heavens Xuantie Heavy Sword did not disappoint me, but my current strength is not enough to support the sword intent of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, and with just one sword, it is already beyond my strength."

English smiled bitterly, but Zhou Bo was dead, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Holding the sandalwood box in his hand, Ingley's heart became more and more excited.

On the other side, the woman in white had also been severely injured, the long knife pierced her chest, blood gushed out, she was seriously injured and dying, and she was on the line between life and death.

At this time, Zhou Budo and Mu Qiuqian were already in full swing, and the sandalwood box in Zhou Bo's hand had been snatched by Ingley, and they would never allow the treasure to fall into the hands of others.

"Let's solve this girl first."

Zhou Budo raised the long knife again, and the silver spear of the woman in white kept smashing down, but it had become difficult, and she could hide from the first day of junior high school, but she couldn't hide from the fifteenth, and at the critical moment, the long knife once again sank into the chest of the woman in white, and her body was already red with blood, and she was embarrassed.

At that moment, Ingley clenched his fists tightly and his face was indifferent.

"You want to save her?"

The old urchin said in a low voice.

"If I can't kill these two Jindan Realm masters, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death."

Ingrid said, at this moment, Zhou Budo suddenly turned around, the long knife was pointing at Ingrid, it was obvious that the woman in white had fallen, and their spearhead was pointed at Ingrid.

"I have to say, you are indeed very strong, boy, but you have killed so many people, as a member of the Heaven Breaking Sect, I must personally slash you."

Zhou Budo's long knife was still dripping with blood bit by bit, Mu Qiuqian also looked at Ingley, the blood on the woman in white had almost dried up, and what was waiting for her was only death.

"Now use the wings of Thor, you can still go, as for Yan Dahu and them, don't worry about them, otherwise you won't be able to go yourself."

The deep voice of the old urchin appeared in English Inn's mind.

"Even if I die, I will not give up my brother, fight against the water, life and death."

Ingrid's determination made the old naughty boy big for a while, but because of this, it also let him know that Ingrid is a person with multiple axes, and in the face of life and death, love and righteousness are important, and such a person is worthy of trust.

"Man is inherently dead, and death is lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. I don't want to be famous, but I don't want to give up on my brother. ”

Ingrid said word by word that he would never leave Yan Dahu and the others behind.

The woman in white spat blood, her eyes revealed a strange color, although she was dying, but English refused to run away alone, he would rather die than live and die with his brother, this man does have a different charm, in the face of death, he behaved, but more calm and calm.

"Childe ......"

Yan Dahu's eyes were slightly red, and so was Yan Xiaowu, they were just Gongzi's pawns, they had never expected that they could fight side by side with Gongzi, but in the eyes of Gongzi, they were the most important brothers, at that moment, how could they not make people teary-eyed?

"Even if I die in battle, I will definitely advance and retreat with my son!"

Yan Xiaowu's voice was like a bell, they were already at the end of the crossbow, but under the final choice, no one retreated.

"Count me in, hahaha! Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. ”

Hu Yiaxe said domineeringly, and in his laughter, he was full of pride, and he was very relieved to be in the company of a good brother like Ingrid.

"Okay, brothers, there is this life, there is no afterlife."

Ingley's eyes were scorching, and the Nine Heavens Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but the fighting spirit in his heart was in full swing.

"A bunch of dying and struggling earth dogs, then I'll send you all to die."

Zhou Budo's eyes were cold, even Zhou Bo's death did not touch him, all he wanted was the treasure in this exotic space, he had already experienced life and death, so he understood more how terrible death was

"Forget it, I'll make an exception to help you today, you can earn the face of affection and righteousness, and I'll do the things that are painful and tiring, grandma's, I always feel like you're being taken care of."

Although the old urchin was very displeased, it was absolutely impossible for him to watch English die.

Today, Ingrid is good enough, even if it is the Vajra Immortal Thunder God Body, it is not omnipotent. These dogs who don't play cards according to the routine and don't talk about martial arts have to come to grab food with young people, which is a bit too much.

Ingrid was stunned, the old urchin was going to make a move? It looks like I don't have to work hard today.

"Relax your body and let me take control."

The old urchin said in a deep voice.

"After this battle, I could fall into a complete slumber and it would take a very long time for me to wake up. The rest of the way is up to you, don't let me down. ”

There was a hint of complexity in the old urchin's words, and English also became silent.

Although the old urchin occasionally fell into dormancy before, he had never been so serious.

"Good! I'm not going to let you down, senior."

English rarely called the old urchin a senior.

And a few simple words are the last promise of English to the old urchin.

"Look, boy, remember this trick, Soul Death!"

After the old naughty boy finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual power instantly covered him, and Ingley's consciousness was still there, but he felt that his body was no longer controllable.

"It's all over."

After the old naughty boy finished speaking, he made a seal in his hand, and his nine fingers changed in a row, flying left and right, mobilizing not vitality, but spiritual power.

Between the palms of his hands, there was a burst of applause, and the spiritual attack turned into a gust of wind and swept away.

"If you don't think you can do it, go die."

Zhou Budo said with a smile, and Mu Qiuqian both shot, but before the offensive of the two people was launched, the terrifying spiritual attack had already hit their souls first, and immediately the two of them were already frozen in place, the fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and finally the pupils gradually dilated, dilated, and the whole person lost his spirit.

Until death, they didn't even scream, the soul of the old urchin was killed, and Zhou Budo and Mu Qiuqian were killed silently, and the scene was dead, and Ingley shocked everyone again.

In the next second, Ingley's body was also kneeling on one knee, and his whole body was completely weakened, and the terrifying spiritual power just now also faded like a tide.

The familiar voice of the old naughty boy did not appear again, and a touch of sadness rose in English heart, in order to save himself, the old naughty boy also fought hard.

It's a pity that he still failed to comprehend this soul death, and without enough spiritual support, everything was in vain.

"These two guys, they're dead?"

Yan Dahu was still not sure, so he went up and kicked two feet directly, and found that both of them were dead and couldn't die anymore, so he was relieved.

"Brother Yan, it's so awesome, you are simply my idol."

Hu Yiaxe, who had always been unconvinced, said sincerely at this time.

"It's better to be alive than anything else."

English grinned, her face full of exhaustion, but although they were not worried about their lives, the woman in white had already fallen to the ground, dying.

Ingli walked over, her eyes were complicated, after all, the woman in white had also saved herself, if she hadn't made a move, she might have died under the siege of Yun Mutian and Luo Shuangshuang and other three major sects.

When he made a move, he was naturally selfish, wanting to cause a greater crisis to Yun Mutian and them, but the woman in white saved him without any selfishness.

"How are you?"

Ingrid helped the woman in white up, she was already a dead wood, her breath had become very weak, her lips were dry, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the white shirt on her body seemed to have turned red.

The light yarn fell, revealing a peerless face, like the most perfect carving of the heavens, beautiful and incomprehensible, so beautiful that it was suffocating, as if it came out of the painting.

It's a pity that Gao Leng's face has lost its former brilliance, and her dim eyes have become no longer bright, and death is getting closer and closer to her.

"I'm dying, and the gods can't save me...... It was you who made me see that there are some things that are more important than living, and some feelings and meanings that need to be guarded with a lifetime. ”

The eyes of the woman in white gradually dissipated, at this time, Ingley's heart was very uncomfortable, he wanted to save this girl, not because of the lust, but because of the warm eyes, let himself see a touch of girlish tenderness, that was the first time she saw her smile, laughing so sweetly, laughing so innocently, just like the mother in his dream.

It's just like a god, her mother is also a first-class beauty, and in a trance, the corners of the mouth of the woman in white have become stiff.

"My grandfather is a well-known old miracle doctor, and I know a little bit about it, she must have lost too much blood, she has lost so much blood, and the essence in her body has been dissipated, and she is indeed hopeless."

Hu Yiaxe shook his head.

"Shall I make up for her with my blood? I have a lot of blood. ”

Yan Dahu said.

"It's useless, my blood is not the same as yours."

The woman in white shook her head and looked at Ingley.

"Thank you...... You said that people are born to die, and I am not afraid. ”

The woman in white muttered, her heart like water.

"You're, from that place, right?"

Ingrid said in a low voice, at that moment, the woman in white's pupils suddenly constricted, with tears in her eyes, staring at Ingrid without blinking.

。。。。。

"Perhaps, I can save you."

Ingrid's words made the eyes of the woman in white become more and more brilliant.

It is better to die than to live, and if you can live, who wants to die?

Mu Qiuqian and Zhou Budo, who killed themselves to achieve themselves, fought hard to survive.

"You...... You ......"

The white-clothed woman's lips opened lightly, and she couldn't speak for a long time, maybe it was also the essence in her body, which was about to run out of oil.

The place was so far away, and it seemed so close.

Although others didn't know what Ingrid was talking about, the woman in white immediately felt a hint of something unusual.

Ingley must also be from that place, but why is his strength so poor, and why is he here again?

"Don't say more, your body doesn't allow it anymore, I'll save you first."

Ingley never liked to owe anyone, because he always felt in his heart that he owed this woman his life.

The woman in white's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were full of tears, and English cut her arm without hesitation, pouring his blood into the body of the woman in white.

She didn't expect that she would drink hatred in such a small place, let alone that her life would be destroyed at this moment, and she didn't expect that she would be saved by Ingley.

Life is impermanent, and she shouldn't have any connection here, but in the end, it was English who saved her.

When Ingley's blood was gradually instilled into the body of the woman in white, the body of the woman in white began to recover magically, and the speed was faster than before, and even she was full of shock.

Ingrid is the King Kong Immortal Thunder God Body, his blood, that is definitely the blood of a god, the woman in white has absorbed almost half of Ingrid's blood, which also makes Ingrid also fall into a tired and scarred state.

But fortunately, English did not fail, and the woman in white also stood up slowly.

When she looked at Ingrid again, the eyes of the woman in white were indescribably complicated, and her body was flowing with Ingrid's blood.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Ingrid smiled, and the corners of the woman in white's mouth hooked up a grateful smile.

"I can be regarded as saving your life, and from now on, the two of us will not owe each other."

Ingrid shrugged and licked his parched lips, finally relieved.

"Thank you! Ingley. ”

The woman in white said solemnly, breathing for a while, she was out of danger, and she would definitely keep this account in her heart.

"You're welcome, didn't you save me too? I don't like to owe others, and if you die, I'm afraid I'll be upset for the rest of my life. ”

Ingrid said open-mindedly.

"My name is Ye Chengcheng, you are-"

Ye Chengcheng said his name and wanted to ask Ingli, but at that moment, Ingli waved his hand and his face became indifferent.

"I don't remember the previous things, between you and me, I don't owe each other anymore."

Ye Chengcheng knew that Ying Li didn't want to mention his past, but what he couldn't deny was that he must be from that place, otherwise, he would have died, and the bloodline of that place was the most magical and unique, and it was not at all comparable to geniuses in the ordinary world.

"Take care, Ingley, we'll see each other again, when I'm stronger, I'll see you again, you and I are destined, and we can't just say a word."

Ye Chengcheng didn't say much, he was concise, turned around and drifted away, like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.

However, her heart became very stunned, at that moment, she could not forget, this life is not this person who does not marry, but there is no need to talk to English about this at present, it is not too late to come back when she is strong, and she is destined to meet thousands of miles away?

"Damn, this is leaving? Childe, aren't you saving a white-eyed wolf? If only I had made a promise. ”

Yan Dahu said with an indignant face, fighting for Ingley.

"If you have such a fat body, no one will save you."

Yan Xiaowu mocked mercilessly.

"Bastard, Xiao Wu, you are disrespecting the second brother more and more now."

Yan Dahu said angrily.

"This woman is not simple."

Hu Yiaxe looked at Ingrid.

"It's just a meeting in Pingshui, she saved me, and I don't want to owe him. It's as simple as that. ”

Ingrid said with a shrug.

"Aren't you tempted by such beauty? I'm tempted, you elm pimple. ”

Hu Yiaxe is not worth it for Ingrid.

"A bunch of sperm-in-the-brain guys."

Ingrid rolled her eyes, how do you know she's from that place?

His parents were together because of love, but they were ruthlessly divided, and he was the evil seed who was hated by all the clansmen.

In that place, there is no family affection, there is just power.

In the eyes of others, we are just ants.

However, ants should defy the destiny of heaven, and mayflies also have times when they shake trees.

He never accepted his fate.

Ingley swept away the previous haze, and the matter of Ye Chengcheng came to an end, they are not people of the same world at all, and Ingley will not be more nostalgic.

Ingrid opened the sandalwood box, and there was a book inside, with four big words written on it - the art of the apocalypse!

Ingrid wanted to open it to take a look, but at this time, several figures arrived one after another, and Ingrid quietly put away the apocalypse technique and closed the lid.

"Young Master Yan, are you okay?"

At this time, a familiar voice appeared in Ingley's ears, and it was Su Qianqian.

"It's fine."

Ingley said with a smile, seeing Su Qianqian, his mood was also very good.

Behind him, Chen Qiuyu, the three masters of the peak of the Sky Realm, followed closely behind, and there was another person, whose strength was even stronger, so that Ying Li also had to be impressed.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a young hero, and he can be admired by the eldest lady, which is really envious of others."

The red-robed young man walked slowly and said with a smile.

"He is our genius who is full of flowers, Duanmu Chun, whose strength has reached the half-step Jindan realm, and he was sent by my uncle to protect us secretly. On the Divine Dragon Domain, the prestige is no weaker than Yun Mutian Zhou Bo and them. ”

Su Qianqian said.

"Luckily!"

Ingrid nodded slightly.

"Yan Gongzi, this sandalwood box, can you lend me a look?"

Duanmu Chun said with a smile.

"I'm sorry."

Ingrid shook his head, but Duanmu Chun's smile gradually dissipated.

"It seems that Yan Gongzi can't believe that we are full of flowers."

Duanmu Chun's eyes were indifferent.

"Young Master Yan, Duanmu Chun has a good relationship with me, you can rest assured of this."

Su Qianqian said confidently.

"Okay."

Ingli handed the sandalwood box in his hand to Duanmu Chun, and Duanmu Chun took the sandalwood box, his eyes became extremely hot.

"Is this sandalwood box something that everyone has been chasing? I don't know how many lives have been lost, hey. It seems that this thing is unknown, Yan Gongzi, for the sake of your safety, why don't you hand it over to us to keep it in Huamanlou. ”

Duanmu Chun's words made Yan Dahu and the others all face change slightly.

"You are spending all over the building, is this to take advantage of it and enjoy it?"

Hu Yiaxe sneered.

Su Qianqian also frowned and looked at Duanmu Chun.

"What do you mean, Atu? Hurry up and return the things to Yan Gongzi. ”

"I'm just acting on orders, Miss, the hall master said that the treasure in this different space is none other than our flowers."

Duanmu Chun said calmly.

"You dare? Yan Gongzi almost died for this baby, and we would never do such a despicable and shameless thing. ”

Su Qianqian's face was gloomy, and his eyes were opposite Duanmu Chun's.

"Miss, it seems that you are already emotionally attached to this guy, he is just a dog mongrel that everyone can condemn, how can he compare with me? When I break through the Jindan realm, Hua Manlou will definitely do his best to cultivate me, the next generation of hall masters, and I am also the most powerful competitor, are these not enough? Why do you love him, this box, today, even if the hall master comes in person, I won't give it. ”

Duanmu Chun said with a smile.

"So, all of this is a play that you directed and acted yourself? The purpose is just for this baby. ”

Su Qianqian clenched her fists tightly, she felt that her face was hot, she trusted Duanmu Chun so much just now, she didn't expect him to want to embezzle Ingley's things.

"I can only say that the person who knows the times is Junjie, Miss, don't force me, otherwise, I don't know what kind of thing I will do, now, I want to kill him, it's as easy as a hand."

Duanmu Chun said confidently, his eyes were cold, and he swept over English with disdain.

"We have been friends for so many years, I regard you as my best friend, Duanmu Chun, you ...... You've let me down so much. ”

Su Qianqian was extremely indignant in his heart, he didn't expect Duanmu Chun to defect at this time, wanting to take the treasure for himself, what kind of face did he have to see Yan Gongzi?