1637 Pain

"Drink!!"

Suddenly, the dark god shouted angrily, and then, the entire sky dimmed, and above the firmament, countless pairs of eyes that kept blinking suddenly appeared, one of them seemed to be embedded in the void, a pair of black eyes, intertwined with each other, but a few cups of tea, these eyes have begun to shoot out a strange black light. August 1 Chineseβ‰₯≧ ≦≀<.<8≀

The light was extremely dignified, giving people a feeling of suffocation, and they presented a special formation with each other, which actually blocked the entire spatial tunnel of the Xuanying Feather Sect.

Ling Yan was shocked to see it, his brows furrowed, and at this time, the Killing God and Mo Yeqing had already attacked together!!

"Brother Renwang, take the brothers and go first!"

Ling Yan let out a loud shout and was about to step forward, but he felt a person pressing on his shoulder.

Ling Yan was slightly startled, turned his head to look, but saw that it was Hongyan.

But seeing that his white face was serious, his eyes were shining and staring at Ling Yan's eyes, and his breathing was even, he squirmed his mouth and said, "Are you a white demon?" ”

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Hong Yan puzzled, how did he know that he had transformed into a white demon?

At this moment, between breaths, there were many changes, Ling Yan felt the two powerful breaths behind his head getting closer and closer, and he immediately didn't bother to continue to answer Hong Yan's words, and turned around directly, preparing to resist the attacking Killing God and Mo Yeqing.

The degree of killing the god is extremely fast, and the murderous aura is also extremely domineering, although he does not have the killing god suit, and the weapon has been damaged, but his own strength is not something that people can ignore, his body is shrouded in a faint layer of red gas, ordinary immortals close to this gas, will definitely be torn apart.

Thundered!!

There was a violent sound, Ling Yan only felt a violent shock in his mind, and in an instant, Ling Yan seemed to see that the god general, who was frantically slaughtering the Yang God's subordinates.

Although the time spent with these people was very short, Ling Yan really felt the sincerity of these people's treatment of him.

"Let's go! Don't hesitate!! ”

At this time, a fiery red figure rushed forward, facing Mo Yeqing and the Killing God, and crashed straight over, his natal life was completely sacrificed, and the golden villain became extremely huge in an instant, like an ancient giant, relying on his body, standing on his body, and then, his real name seemed to be completely melted by the high temperature, and all poured into his body.

"Big brother!!"

Wang Dafei roared angrily.

"All gone!!"

The Yanren King said lightly, at this moment, he was like a god, and his whole body was full of golden light.

Ling Yan sighed, his eyes were full of helplessness, the Yan King sacrificed his own destiny, and completely energized it, decomposing the destiny into power, so that the immortal method that temporarily improved his strength, but was destined to die, was completely self-defeating.

"The crack is open!! Go in all of it, urge all your immortal power, and don't be torn apart by the air flow inside the crack!! Pass carefully!! ”

Hong Yan endured the grief in his heart and shouted loudly.

"No!! Big brother doesn't go!! I'm not leaving!! ”

"We vow to advance and retreat with our big brother!!"

Two men with three big and five thick men stood up directly and shouted loudly.

When Ling Yan heard this, his face immediately flushed with anger, and he flashed over in an instant, and slapped the two big men twice.

Bang bang..

The two big men were stunned, they looked at Ling Yan in a daze, opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything.

"Brother Renwang didn't even want his life in order to let us leave, but you are here to tell me this?? Hurry up and get out, otherwise, you will be sorry Brother Wang!! ”

Ling Yan pointed at the crack and shouted.

He is very evil.

The two big men clenched their fists tightly, and the immortal power in their bodies was irritable, but they were not angry at Ling Yan, but nodded vigorously at Ling Yan, and then turned around and ran towards the crack.

The Yang God Sect began to slowly evacuate, and among them, all the Immortal Monarch Xuan Immortal cultivators in the Yang God Tribe, but they stood up to resist the killing of the four masters.

The Yan Ren King, who had broken down his natal life, had skyrocketed wildly, and he had already broken through the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, and he didn't know what a terrifying realm he had reached, at least Ling Yan felt his breath, and he was also a little shocked.

The Killing God and the Dark God joined forces to kill the Yan Ren King, and the gods would be entangled by the Yang God Tribe, leaving only Mo Yeqing, who rushed directly towards Ling Yan.

Ling Yan frowned, and the (drizzle) in his hand was put back, he looked at Mo Yeqing's familiar face, his heart was full of complexity.

"Mo Yeqing, you don't know me anymore??" Ling Yan shouted tentatively.

However, Mo Yeqing was so stunned that he didn't even frown, and smashed every inch of the void with a punch, and blasted straight towards Ling Yan.

Syllable!

Ling Yan lightly raised his palm, lightly resisted Mo Yeqing's attack, his eyes were fixed on his pupils, and a spiritual power shot in.

If people become like machines, they must have no thinking, if they have no thinking, then they must be imprisoned in the brain, and what is the impact of mental power, if this aspect is repaired, will Mo Yeqing also return to normal?

Ling Yan didn't know if his guess was correct, but whether it was correct or not, he had to give it a try.

Click!

The moment the spiritual power rushed into Mo Yeqing's brain, Mo Yeqing's eyes suddenly drew out two strange characters, one black and one white, these characters were round, and the dense talismans were very surprising, they moved with the movement of Mo Yeqing's gaze, looking at it from a distance, it was terrifying.

"Ahh

Mo Yeqing seemed to be in extreme pain, he frantically drove his power, and twisted Ling Yan's arm fiercely, as if he was going to dismantle Ling Yan into eight pieces. The hideous appearance is contrary to the indifferent look in my heart, all of this is like an illusion, this.... Or did he once ignore sentient beings and only think about him in his heart?

"Isn't that enough??"

Ling Yan's eyes froze, and he violently increased the infusion of spiritual power, however, Mo Yeqing was still in endless pain when he removed the pain.

He seemed to be a crazy person, and the strength of his body had increased more than ten times in vain, and the immortal power had also become irritable, and ordinary people could hardly resist this powerful immortal power.

Ling Yan was shocked, looking at Mo Yeqing's painful expression, he couldn't help but stop.

"Die!!"

Mo Yeqing roared angrily, slapped his palm again, and the manic immortal power turned into an attack range as wide as half the sky in the air, and slapped towards Ling Yan fiercely like a beat.

Ling Yan waved his hand again, and the immortal power flew away with his palm unusually softly, and they were like soft knives, touching Mo Yeqing's immortal power, and directly disintegrating and dispersing.