At this time, the two men and horses in a certain position in the inner circle were fighting fiercely. During this period, due to the small difference in strength between the two sides, the battle lasted until after dark. During this period, the disciples of the shadow Pavilion and the copies of demons and beasts fell one by one, and finally the fate of mass destruction could not be avoided.

On the other side, the twelve warriors of the ancient family lost seven members in order to destroy their opponents. Only the remaining five were no better, all of them suffered heavy losses in the battle.

Before long, when the leading man saw the copies of monsters and shadow Pavilion disciples that should have only left bodies in front of him, they turned into a touch of lavender and disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.

"Leave here quickly. It's strange here." after seeing this scene, he soon saw that these guys were wrong. In this way, he should never stay where he and others are. Immediately, he issued orders to the rest of the people.

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead to return to the original route, and the remaining four people quickly followed.

After all, they are seriously injured. If there are enemies here, they will definitely die here.

"Where do you want to go?"

However, before he had gone far, he was stopped again, but this time it was not a group like last time, but a single person.

This person is not as like as two peas in the shadow cabinet, but the faces of his disciples are just the same as those they are looking for. Apart from many strange dark purple veins, what is in body shape is almost identical with intelligence. Of course, his forehead is not eroded by blood condensing balls. Blood marks appear.

This person is yinglu, who has been secretly helping Ying Yuanji control the sub Pavilion of the shadow Pavilion. This time, he came here to take his men to hunt down Qiu Yimin, who was badly hurt by himself. As a result, he came here because he lost him. Next, he saw their ancient martial artists who were deeply hurt, Therefore, the idea that you want to kill it and then absorb resentment and blood to improve your strength arises in your heart.

"It turned out that you are the person who divided the shadow Pavilion, and our ancient family will not let you go." when the other party was mistaken for Ling Yunfan, the man knew he had no hope of living. Therefore, he immediately shouted angrily, hoping to scare yinglu.

After all, he is well aware that the people on his side are basically in an extremely weak state, and his combat effectiveness has not even reached half of the usual. Even if he works together, it is estimated that he will not be able to fight a martial god six level realm. Where can he compete with the shadow Lu of the martial god seven level realm.

If the other party is willing, he can solve them just before exposing his position, so he doesn't think he can leave the other party alive if he has no intention to continue to resist.

"Oh, if your people didn't fight against me for some reason, I wouldn't bother to make enemies with a big force." for his words, yinglu was not afraid at all. Instead, he shook his face and said again, "die."

As soon as the words fell, a leaf had just fallen from the surrounding trees, and the shadow Lu had disappeared, leaving the gradually dispersed Lavender breath drifting in place.

"So fast!"

"Puff..."

Seeing this scene, he barely saw his figure before he disappeared. The man was also full of surprise. He thought that even if he was in poor condition, he should be able to barely see the actions of yinglu whose cultivation was worse than himself. What he didn't expect was that he didn't have this ability at all, so he just shouted in his heart, The chest has been pierced by a long sword.

Not only that, several ancient martial artists behind him were just like him. All of them were sealed with a sword in that moment.

"My name is yinglu. I'm the last ruler of your world. Please regret why you have to offend me in hell!!"

In this way, after the body fell powerlessly, the last voice the man heard was yinglu's extremely cold sentence.

"Buzz!"

After solving these ancient martial artists, yinglu immediately stretched out his hand and condensed a dark purple cyclone. He quickly absorbed a lot of resentment from their bodies and then injected it into his body again.

In this way, his strength increased a little, although not much, at least.

"Forget it, anyway, two of the three descendants of the autumn family should be dead, and the goal has been achieved. When the shadow Pavilion starts a war with them, we can absorb a lot of resentment, and then our strength can be improved a lot again." after a little recovery, yinglu whispered with a smile and flew to the sky.

On the other hand, although Ling Yunfan sensed that there was a strong battle fluctuation there for a moment, he ignored the twelve ancient martial artists who had followed their traces and were annihilated on the way.

After all, for him, Qiu Yimin, who is still sleeping in his arms, is more important.

Although they are not lovers, they are closer than friends. They still don't mind a hug. Anyway, he himself likes this feeling.

"HMM..." after a while, as a breeze brushed their faces, Qiu Yimin, who was lying in his arms as if asleep, moved his closed eyes slightly. With a sound in his mouth, he quickly opened his eyes and revealed his light gray beautiful eyes. When he saw Ling Yunfan's gentle eyes and familiar face, he was stunned at first, Then he complained slightly unhappily, "why did you die before me? I clearly don't want to see you after death."

When he said these words again, his eyes were slightly red, and his jade hand clenched into a fist, which condensed the spiritual power in it, as if he wanted to attack hard.

"Hey, hey, don't mess around. I'm not dead yet, and you're still alive." Ling Yunfan was very moved to see that the other party cared about himself even when he died. However, when he saw that the mother-in-law wanted to attack him, he immediately stretched out his hand to break her spiritual cohesion, and then said again: "Look here carefully and touch my face. If I were a spirit, I would certainly have no temperature, but I don't have any characteristics belonging to the soul state, and have you ever seen a spirit with such strong Yang like me?"

Wen Yan, as like as two peas in the face, and a few of her forehead, had really reached out to touch the face and chin of her.

"But... Why? I've been seriously injured and my life is on the line. It's impossible to refine the power of the healing pill in that weak state?" Qiu Yimin asked after confirming that he and Ling Yunfan are still alive.