It was like a blood mark on a white paper, and after the clouds were removed, it was clearly visible.

It was a footprint, which was longer than that of an ordinary person, but it was slender and not large. The blood-colored footprints were very cold, extremely cold, and a killing intent seeped out from these footprints, which was the breath that could only be had after slaughtering countless living beings.

Ling Yan looked at the blood-red footprints in a daze, in front of it, there were six footprints, seven steps, one left and one right, four on the right, three on the left, every step was so shocking and terrifying.

Ling Yan felt that his mind was a little lost, a violent anger arose in his heart, flooding, that boundless and endless killing, almost devouring and strangling his reason, the clarity in his pupils began to be lost, and the empty killing slowly generated...

"My lord, don't focus too much on these footprints, or you'll lose all your sanity and become a killing machine!" Seeing that Ling Yan's appearance was a little wrong, the dementor general hurriedly whispered coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Yan used up his last bit of clarity, and recited the Brahma mantra, a clear spring gradually flowed in every vein of his body, the red skin slowly became cool, and the reason eroded by the killing was gradually washed, gradually brightened, and the pupils were clear again....

Ling Yan exhaled heavily and looked away from the footprints.

"I never thought this footprint was so powerful!!"

"As long as you don't focus on those footprints, you'll be fine, my lord, step by step!" The Dementor General said this, and stepped on the bloody footprints.....

Seven steps.

Every step seems to be stepping on the edge of life and death, in front of the door of death, the coldness that freezes to the bones stimulates every flesh and blood of Ling Yan, they have no discussion, hesitate, crazy and resolute eroding Ling Yan's flesh and blood, skin...

I felt that my blood was about to freeze, and the relentless killing intent seemed to tear apart my body...

The pain of ten thousand needles and the cold that cannot be expressed in words frantically eroded the body.

The Dementor General trembled all over, sweating profusely and walked forward, he took a step, and Ling Yan followed.

One step, one step at a time.

One step is colder, more violent, more dangerous, and more frightening than the last.

"Finally... One step, my lord... Take this step and disperse the immortal power of the whole body, otherwise, you will be devoured by the illusory creatures who lead to the land of illusion! The Dementor General turned his head and said to Ling Yan a little weakly.

"Hmm!" Ling Yan nodded silently, and took a few breaths of air in succession, calming down the mind affected by this blood mark.

Then, after taking seven steps, the Dementor took another step forward.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth suddenly dimmed, dark clouds were thick, the wind roared, and a monstrous wolf slapping sound roared in Ling Yan's ears.

Countless swords collided, countless flesh and blood were torn, and blood was spilled, and the ensemble played an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god wail.

Ling Yan didn't dare to hesitate, held back this strange voice, and stepped forward.

Bang...

After it was dark in front of me and a loud bang exploded in my ears, immediately after, the whole world seemed to calm down....

Ling Yan felt as if he had entered a dark world without light, as if plankton were roaming around him.

Thinking of the Dementor General's words, Ling Yan immediately gathered the immortal power in his body, not leaking, feeling the aura of the Dementor General in front of him, and followed closely.

Such a long time passed gradually, and Ling Yan didn't know how long he had been in such a dark space...

In short, for a long time, for a long time ....

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Outside the sky, next to the seven-step seal, stood the proud voices of two immortal bones.

One person was a little old, but his eyes were bright, his hair was sparse and gray, his hands were behind his back, and he was silent looking at the seven steps.

This person always gives people the feeling that he is so deep, as if he is not smiling.

But compared to another person, this person's profundity will only get deeper and deeper.

The other person looked like a young man, but his expression was slightly agitated, his heart was not good, and his eyes were messy and slightly cloudy.

Looking at the costumes of the two, they are by no means the same sect, one of them is for the Sky Shadow Palace, and the other is for the eternal Huaguang...

"Elder Fei Lian, is someone really breaking into Yingxia Tianya?" The legend raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Then there is still a fake?? I laid a ban here with the Eternal Huaguang Upper Formation, and I didn't want to be touched a few days ago, so I hurriedly notified the Legendary Elder to think of countermeasures! Fei Lian looked anxious, and the folding fan in his hand kept beating his palm.

Seeing Fei Lian's appearance, the legend sneered extremely vaguely, and then took off the token hanging from his waist and sent a few spiritual links inside.

Then, the legend took off the token and said expressionlessly to Fei Lian, "When he brings the things, let's go in!" In any case, the magic weapon left by that person must not be touched by others! ”

Seeing that the legend had already made a decision, the corners of Fei Lian's mouth curved slightly...

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Bang...

The sound of an explosion sounded again, followed by endless silence.

But in front of him, it was no longer darkness, but a clear and suddenly bright, Ling Yan felt as if his feet had touched the ground, the cold earth, and the air seemed to have a breath of moisture.

"This is probably the first layer of the illusion!" The Dementor General sank in his breath, his eyes scanning around coldly, as vigilant as a falcon.

This is the reason why the Dementor General was able to climb to the position of general, he never let down his vigilance, no matter when and where, he will vigilantly watch the surroundings, analyze the surroundings, and control the surrounding crises in his hands.

Ling Yan looked sideways around, the empty one, the strange one, above, there was endless darkness, like a night sky without stars and moons, the only light here was the earth under people's feet, they were like beautiful jade, but they could produce light on their own, reflecting this place a little dim and ethereal world.

"You said that there is a strange and powerful creature stationed on each floor, and if you want to go to the second floor, you must kill that creature, and then its corpse will turn into a passage to the second floor, right?" Ling Yan asked calmly. At this time, he really couldn't laugh.

"Yes!" The Dementor General nodded.

Ling Yan gently pulled out the 'Drizzle' sword from his baggage and walked forward step by step...

However, before he had taken a few steps, a few familiar breaths suddenly burrowed into Ling Yan's nose.

"Huh?? Why did he come too? Ling Yan's face froze, and he said in surprise......