"Who??" The dementor, who was not familiar with this breath, turned his head and asked strangely.

Ling Yan's pace gradually slowed down, his eyes closed slightly, and his nose moved lightly a few times, as if he was sniffing the smell in the air: "Mo Yeqing!" ”

Hearing Ling Yan's low and light answer, the Dementor General was stunned: "Why did he come here?" ”

"I don't know."

The Dementor General hesitated for a moment, then stopped, his nerves tensed, and said, "Shall we move on?" ”

"No need." Ling Yan smiled bitterly and looked at the figures of several ancient Huaguang who were walking towards this side in front of him.

"When the hell did they come?" Probably the dementor general didn't expect that there would be the existence of the twelve forces of the Outer Heaven Immortal Dao here.

With the appearance of the figure, the Dementor General hurriedly retreated, preparing to leave.

Mo Yeqing might be fine when he saw it, but if he let those disciples of Eternal Huaguang beside Mo Yeqing see Ling Yan and the people of the Demon Alliance together, then there would only be endless troubles.

Seeing that the Dementor General was about to leave, Ling Yan smiled lightly and said, "No need to dodge!" ”

The dementor general was stunned for a moment, and then, suddenly aware of something, he stopped and looked at the group of people, and Mo Yeqing, the leader, had a slow smile on his face and walked towards Ling Yan.

"Ling Yan, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come here too, we have been looking here for a long time, and we haven't found the passage to the second floor, why don't you look for it with me?"

Mo Yeqing walked towards Ling Yan enthusiastically.

"Together??" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Yan's mouth, and he walked towards Mo Yeqing with the 'drizzle'.

When the dementor general looked at it, his heart sank a little.

This person is Mo Yeqing? Who would believe it??

But the strange thing is that this fake Mo Yeqing does not exude Mo Yeqing's breath, so, where does Mo Yeqing's breath come from? ? Or, is Mo Yeqing really here? ? Where is he?

Sou!

Suddenly, a pitch-black, black lightning-like figure rushed out and attacked the fake Mo Yeqing.

A swift blow that took the man's head.

Roar!

The fake Mo Yeqing roared loudly, turned into an eight-armed giant, and blasted towards the black figure.

The eight-armed giant is three meters tall, and its eight hands are like iron, full of power, and its every movement can roll out a large number of phantoms.

"Who are you?? Saw through my illusion! The eight-armed giant roared into a rage, and the palms of one large and one small slammed together.

The surging power was surging like a thunderbolt.

Boom!

The black figure was extremely powerful, and with a slap of his palm, the eight-armed giant couldn't resist it, and the eight arms of his body were broken inch by inch, and the flesh and blood burst out, and he fell to the ground...

"It's him! This is the taste of eternal glory!! The Dementor General said with deep eyes.

Watching the black figure slowly land in front of the eight-armed giant's corpse, his indifferent gaze gently swept over the huge corpse, blood wetting his boots.

Turning his face to the side, the familiar face told who it was.

Mo Yeqing!

"Supreme!" Mo Yeqing nodded at Ling Yan.

Whether it is the breath, the exercises, or the eyes, they are all Mo Yeqing's...

"How did you get here?" Ling Yan looked at Mo Yeqing with a smile.

Mo Yeqing flipped over the huge corpse. Doing something, he said in a low voice: "On the orders of the sect, come here to find Luoxia Tie!" ”

"Could this be the creature guarding the first floor?? How can it be so vulnerable? Seeing that Mo Yeqing was tinkering with the corpse, the dementor general was stunned for a moment and said.

Ling Yan smiled, patted General Soul on the shoulder, and walked towards Mo Yeqing, saying as he walked, "That's because he's too strong!" ”

For this, the dementor general did not object, at least Mo Yeqing could fight up and down with himself.

"Found it, Supreme!"

At this time, Mo Yeqing came with a slightly happy voice.

Did you find the entrance to the second floor?

The Dementor General was stunned for a moment, then immediately quickened his pace and followed closely behind Ling Yan.

"Unexpectedly, Ye Qing, as soon as you appeared, you found the entrance to the second floor, haha!!"

There was a burst of joy on the other's face, and he stepped forward again and again. But I saw Mo Yeqing standing next to a staircase tunnel that glowed with a dark light leading to the underground... Underneath the tunnel, there was a strange smell, but it was more damp than the first floor.

"Supreme, please!" Mo Yeqing stood on the side of the stairs and said.

"Hmm!"

Ling Yan nodded at Mo Yeqing and walked towards the bottom of the stairs.

The footsteps were gentle, without a little anxiety, which made the Dementor General a little strange about Ling Yan today.

It's just that Ling Yan hadn't taken a few steps before he suddenly turned around, and the 'drizzle' in his hand burst out with thousands of murderous aura in an instant, mixed with countless sword intents, and fiercely cut Mo Yeqing behind him into pieces...

"Your Excellency... This...."

The sudden situation almost made the Dementor General unable to react, and he didn't know why Ling Yan did this.

That cold sword intent filled the entire layer in an instant, as if this was already the world in Ling Yan's sword.

Ling Yan turned around, the sneer on the corner of his mouth seemed to have never faded, and the killing intent in his eyes never stopped.

Mo Yeqing, whose body was covered with spider sword marks like broken glass, looked at Ling Yan in shock, his lips trembled, and said, "You... How do you.. How do you want to kill me... Supreme... I... What the hell was wrong with me..."

"The word Supreme, don't talk nonsense, I don't remember that there are people from the Hall of Eternal Life on the tenth floor of the illusion realm!" Ling Yan raised the hand of the 'drizzle' and put it down gently, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold.

"What?" The dementor general suddenly understood something, and hurriedly turned around and looked at the 'Mo Yeqing'...

"Ah......h

The Dementor General stared solemnly at the gradually dissipating body, and after a while, a tunnel like a whirlpool appeared in front of the two of them. Suddenly, the Dementor General was secretly surprised...

"It turns out that it is a guardian creature on the first floor!!"

"He spied a glimpse of my mind and knew Mo Yeqing's impression in my heart, so he had this trick, but it was very smart, first let a fake Mo Yeqing appear, and then, it appeared, saving you and me, so as to consolidate the illusion that was originally very real!"

No matter the breath, taste, means, movements, or even the tone of speech, they are all exactly the same, why did Ling Yan find out?

The Dementor General was puzzled for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and asked Ling Yan this question.

"My lord, how can you tell that this is a fake???