The resentment in Ling Yan's heart continued to increase, and he always felt that he seemed to have fallen into a trap of a person, or rather, a joke or a game by that person, because everything was so confusing.

How can there be so many existences for no reason? Moreover, their goals are so tacit, all for themselves?

The drizzle sword gradually bloomed with a little raindrop, attached to the sword body, and the powerful sword qi slashed in all directions.

"Star God Yang Sword Formation!" After Ling Yan rolled out a vacuum in all directions, he suddenly threw the drizzle sword into the air, and the sword rain fell overwhelmingly.

But Ling Yan didn't dare to use it as a rest at this time, but folded his hands, pinched the Taoist finger, and began to meditate in his heart.

"The demons of the heart arise from the heart... The Tao is a natural success..."

Ling Yan's body slowly rotated, and when he finally stopped, his hands drew a Tai Chi pattern, and as all the procedures were completed, two pitch-black figures slowly appeared beside Ling Yan.

Shadow Mantra!

The Evil Shadow of the Clan Queen and the Evil Shadow of Ling Yan rushed towards the evil and poisonous things on both sides in the moment they appeared.

The strength of these evil and poisonous things is not strong, at best, they don't dare to cultivate as immortals, compared with the evil shadows, the difference is more than a little bit, and the two evil shadows enter, like a harvester, slashing wildly... Countless spatial blades are like scattered flowers, harvesting countless evil and poisonous creatures...

It lasted for half a month...

Ling Yanxin felt a little desperate, and looked at the Phantom Dragon Decision in his hand, he really didn't know how to go down.

In the pitch-black darkness around them, evil and poisonous creatures were still splitting out, and they seemed to have a sense that they would never stop until Ling Yan was torn apart.

Rao is two evil shadows, after half a month of never stopping a moment of slaughter, they can't help but feel tired, the living soul offensive still did not retreat, and continued to maintain that kind of dense rain, fierce like a tide of morale, crashing towards Ling Yan.

"If you continue like this, you will inevitably live and die!"

Ling Yan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

However, the big golden characters on "Phantom Dragon Decision" suddenly flashed.

They seemed to know that Ling Yan was watching them, and kept flickering to win Ling Yan's eyeballs.

"Seven deaths, seven lives... What does that mean? ”

Ling Yan thought nervously, in this pitch-black space, under the never-ending powerful evil intent, killing intent, and death intent.

Suddenly, the phantom dragon was fiercely hot, flashing like a red-hot iron block, Ling Yan only felt that there were hundreds of millions of degrees in his hand, and he was hot, and he subconsciously let go.

'Smack..' "Phantom Dragon Decision" fell directly on the pitch-black ground.

"It takes seven deaths to live seven lives... It takes seven deaths to live seven lives..."

Repeated words resounded in "Phantom Dragon Decision"...

"Seven lives and seven deaths?? Do you want me to stop resisting?? Ling Yan's pupils contracted for a few moments, and he was stunned.

But is there anything else that can be done? These evil spirits can't be killed!

Ling Yan clenched his teeth and thought of a word: put it to death and then live.

"But what if you misunderstand?"

Ling Yan glanced at the evil shadow of qi weakness and languishing, even if he didn't gamble, he would be swallowed up by the evil spirit sooner or later...

After a moment of silence, I finally made a decision in my heart.

Since it was decided, Ling Yan no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the evil shadow, put away the drizzle, and grasped the phantom dragon firmly in his hand, allowing the evil spirit to erode.

Since the seven are dead, then let them die.

Ling Yan thought indifferently. Thoughts are receding, consciousness is blurring. The pain all over my body can't control myself... However, the soul also has the pain of being torn apart...

The darkness, the whole world, seemed to be sunk in a dark package, the black blood dripping on the cold earth, and the dead soul drifted back and forth in this desperate and desolate world.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew through the world, and no living creature was singing and responding to it, it was just forever so lonely, fluttering and sprinkling, except for a few drops of pitch-black blood, with its appearance, blended into its coldness.

Ling Yan's thoughts began to fly through every corner of the entire Dragon Heart World with this wind.

At this moment, I finally understood what it means to die and live seven lives, and how can we master it and become familiar with it without falling into evil poison? And how can we find a way to crack it?

A blazing heat surged in Ling Yan's thoughts, it was the temperature from "Phantom Dragon Decision"....

Mo Yeqing, who was standing outside, was like a statue, motionless, looking at the dragon's heart in front of him like a torch.

Occasionally, a few fish will slip through the big array of phantom dragons and the protection of the dragons, approaching the dragon's heart, but they will all be scattered by Mo Yeqing. The purpose of the evil poisonous creatures approaching the dragon's heart is simple, that is, to plant their heads into the dragon's heart, so that the dragon's heart will be polluted.

And the evil qi inside the dragon's heart will also be a little stronger.

"Just"

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Yeqing's eyes.

At this moment, the evil qi inside the dragon's heart seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and they were completely forced to the edge of the dragon's heart by this strong wind, almost gathering as much as the size of a finger...

Such a strange phenomenon made Mo Yeqing unconsciously think of Ling Yan.

"It seems that the Supreme has found a way to purify the dragon's heart!" Mo Yeqing muttered to himself.

Most of the dragon's heart has become extremely translucent, and the crystal bright color blooms with endless light, except for the slightest black spot.

However, the mutation protruded, and the strong wind suddenly summoned an incomparably strong golden light, shrouding towards the black dots, like a big mouth, engulfing all the black dots.

The dragon's heart was completely purified.

Mo Yeqing was shocked...

And the battle below, it seems, in an instant, has been reduced a lot...

"Did it work?"

Mo Yeqing continued to stare, the strong wind was still wandering back and forth inside the dragon's heart, and it seemed that he couldn't find a way out...

At this moment, a few golden rays of light flew from under the stone pillar, and the phantom dragon's body shrunk to only a few meters long and flickered.

"Ling Yan succeeded??" The phantom dragon was delighted, and an inexplicable voice floated out.

However, it only saw Mo Yeqing alone, standing alone on the edge of the dragon's heart...

"The Supreme hasn't come out yet!! Probably, it's some kind of trouble! Mo Yeqing looked at the inside of the dragon's heart, the fluttering breeze, and condensed softly.

"Not out yet?" Phantom Dragon and the others were stunned?

"There is no precedent for purifying the dragon's heart before, 'Qing' elder, I'm worried that this son will be trapped in the dragon's heart if he is in trouble!"

Shilong Road.

"Impossible, he has the "Phantom Dragon Decision" left by the Dragon God Emperor, and it is impossible for him to come out!" The Phantom Dragon immediately rejected the claim.