Eight Poles Dementor** Under the blessing of the Nine Revolutions of Heaven Swallowing, he successfully trapped the thirteenth-level demon corpse vultures who were about to break free from the shackles of the magic circle, creating an opportunity for Xiaohong's lore, but at the same time, because Ling Han once again exhausted all his strength to shoot, the evil qi boiling in the blood also took the opportunity to invade his mind, at the moment when Ling Han's body was about to collapse, the meditation god jade protector came out, and the bloody evil qi also took this opportunity to control Ling Han's mind, Ling Han has been suppressing it with his super willpower, but on this strange field, the demonic power has multiplied, but the monk's yuan power has been strongly suppressed, so Ling Han completely lost control of his mind, and even at this moment, Zi Ling'er stood in front of him, he didn't know anything, what was boiling in his heart was the intense ** that tore everything apart and devoured everything, and his blood-red eyes shot out a red glow that was more than two feet long, which looked terrifying.

"Gong, Zi, Gong, Gong、、、, I'm 、、、 Ling'er, don't you really, can't 、、、you recognize me? You, you, you, yes, what, what?" Zi Ling'er was a little difficult to breathe by Ling Han's big hands like iron tongs, but she didn't know how to struggle at all, just shed tears vigorously, and said in a short and continuous manner.

Leng Yan bit her silver teeth, grabbed Zi Ling'er, and then shouted at Ling Han and asked, "Do you really want to kill your most important person with your own hands? You open your eyes and take a good look, who is she?"

The silver bell-like voice became exceptionally clear and high-pitched under the stimulation of Yuan Li, making Ling Han, who had completely fallen into madness, pause slightly, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes evil, he seemed to see clearly that it was the person who was most important to him who he wanted to tear apart in his hands, but he couldn't help but want to tear everything apart, these two were almost as strong ** Making him hate that he had to split himself in two, he slowly let go of Zi Ling'er, grabbed his hair with both hands, and let out a howl of extreme pain, that pain, that confusion, extremely miserable.

Leng Yan didn't have time to think about it, as soon as she grabbed Zi Ling'er, she was about to leave here, because Ling Han had already fallen into the devil, and she might attack them again at any time, and next time I was afraid that no one would be able to wake him up, so it was very dangerous to stay where she was, but Zi Ling'er was unwilling to leave Ling Han no matter what, she once again broke free from Leng Yan's control and wanted to pounce into Ling Han's arms, but this time she was blocked by Xiaohong.

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, don't stop me, I'm going to save Childe, do you have to be like that bad woman, don't you care about Childe? If you are really the same as him, then I will never pay attention to you again. Xiao Hong was wrapped in a strange red light, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break through this thin layer of red light, although Zi Ling'er ignored all the constraints of heaven and earth, but Xiao Hong was almost the same as her, so Xiao Hong wanted to stop her, she was really helpless.

Xiaohong looked at Zi Ling'er who was constantly struggling and crying, and let out a burst of "Yi Yi Ya Ya" screams a little anxiously, although it couldn't speak, but Ling Han's danger at the moment was clear, it couldn't let Zi Ling'er run over to die, but Zi Ling'er was so sad that it was a little helpless, so it was very embarrassed, and could only explain something to her anxiously.

Leng Yan saw that Zi Ling'er was no longer in danger, and looked at Ling Han, who was tearing the hair with both hands, and was in extreme pain, and finally slowly approached him again, "If I become a demon, please help me make the best choice." Ling Han's instructions before he started were still echoing in his ears, so Leng Yan couldn't let Ling Han turn into a walking corpse that only knew how to kill and devour, the light of the blood-colored long sword soared, and Leng Yan's figure was like a blood-red rainbow, heading straight for Ling Han's front door.

Ling Han, who was struggling in pain, suddenly felt a deadly threat, this deadly threat made Ling Han's confused and manic divine consciousness quickly unify under the drive of survival instinct, his heart moved, and the soul bell "choked," However, the originally misty cyan light turned into transparent green at this moment, and the attack that Leng Yan had been building up for a long time was easily resolved, Ling Han lost his mind again at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-colored giant palm pressed heavily towards Leng Yan, at this moment Ling Han had already reached the Jindan stage, this casual blow was not something Leng Yan could withstand, and he couldn't even dodge it, seeing that the blood-colored giant palm was getting closer and closer, a red figure took Leng Yan away from Ling Han's side at a terrifying speed, and stood in the void ten zhang away, and the mighty Yuanli giant palm flew flat for nearly a hundred miles, and finally leveled a slightly raised hill, which gradually dissipated。

Ling Han, who lost his target, became even more manic and angry, he began to look around for the target of the attack, and after a while, he found Zi Ling'er who was trapped in the red light mask, he rushed over without hesitation, and his palms came out together, about to shoot Zi Ling'er into flying ashes, this action completely angered Xiao Hong, it let out a long roar, and its body rushed behind Ling Han like lightning, raised its front hooves high, and kicked heavily in Ling Han's back heart, shattering Ling Han's already condensed attack, and he himself involuntarily spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the scarlet blood hit the red light curtain that shrouded Zi Ling'er, Zi Ling'er's eyes also turned a blood-red.

"Don't fight, don't fight, he's a son, he won't hurt us, you don't hurt him, you don't hurt him. Zi Ling'er lay on top of the light curtain and shouted loudly to Xiaohong and Leng Yan on its back. 、

Under the call of Zi Ling'er, Xiaohong gradually calmed down and returned to mid-air, and Ling Han not only did not wake up after suffering a heavy blow, but because of the crisis of life, he fell deeper into the demon, he turned around angrily, and couldn't wait to destroy everything that threatened his life, the reincarnation wheel spun rapidly, slashing towards Xiaohong, and he himself followed closely behind the reincarnation wheel, roaring and sending out a fierce attack on Xiaohong, for a while, the blood waves were monstrous, and the blood-colored light covered the sky and the sun, fortunately, Xiaohong's body was superb, and he was able to calmly dodge at the crisis moment, Ling Han couldn't attack for a long time, and became more and more irritable, he paused his body, control the reincarnation wheel on the top of his head, and want to run the eight-pole soul dementor**, although he has become a demon, he has not forgotten these exercises, but runs more smoothly.

"Qilin Divine Beast, can't let him run weird exercises, when I probed his heart just now, I found that although his inner demons were devoured, but they didn't succeed, if he was allowed to run this weird exercise again, I'm afraid it would really be a realm of no return. Leng Yan said nervously, regardless of whether Xiaohong could understand it or not, Ling Han had been attacked by the heart demon because of this eight-pole soul dementor before, and if he was allowed to run this set of exercises again at this moment, the consequences would only get worse.

Xiao Hong had been following Ling Han for not a day or two, although his spiritual intelligence was limited, but with his anti-heaven spiritual sense, he could also realize the seriousness of the situation, so after Leng Yan reminded it, it let out a "whimper" sound, and once again rushed towards the eighth-level dementor who was running rapidly** Ling Han, all the horns on the top of his head were submerged in the body, and his round head hit Ling Han's chest again, Ling Han couldn't bear it, his body flew out upside down, and a stream of essence blood gushed out from his mouth, and scarlet blood sprinkled into the dark night sky, like a blooming plum blossom, poignant and gorgeous.

Because Xiaohong's impact this time hit Ling Han's chest, although it hit him hard, and therefore dispersed the evil qi that had accumulated in his body and the vital points of his mind, and the milky white light around him also took the opportunity to penetrate a few points, and Ling Han also recovered a small part of his sanity, the scene just now quickly passed in front of his eyes, seeing that he had become such an irrational, fierce and brutal demon, Ling Han's heart was full of pain and bitterness, but these feelings soon became indifferent again, because the surging bloody evil qi was once again approaching Ling Han's mind。

"I will never be such an evil demon, I don't want 、、、 I don't want to 、、、" Ling Han shouted in his heart, so he struggled to stand up again, looking at Leng Yan and Xiao Hong, who were helpless and pitiful in his eyes not far away, and Xiao Hong, who was eyeing him fiercely, he knew that the only one who could free himself was Leng Yan, he stared at Leng Yan deadly, and said very vaguely: "Kill me、、、 quickly, kill, kill, kill, kill, me." ”

Leng Yan bit her lower lip tightly, this passer-by, who had never known her, actually handed over such a difficult decision to herself, but she couldn't do it at all, she shook her head and said loudly: "I can't, I can't do it, Ling Han, you must wake up, you must wake up, I can't make such a choice for you, I really can't do it." ”

"Kill me, only you can help me, 、、、 quickly、、, I don't want to hurt my most important person, please take Ling'er out." Ling Han's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes bewitching, his whole body was trembling, and he could lose control again at any time, what a painful ordeal it was, he couldn't even self-destruct, once his life was threatened, he would lose his mind again, and after this time, I was afraid that he would never wake up again, so he bit the tip of his tongue and tried his best to stay awake.

"It's almost too late 、、、、、、" Ling Han let out a terrible roar, his body was short, and he knelt heavily on the grass, in this life he did not kneel to the sky or the ground, except for his own teacher, he had not knelt to anyone, but at this moment he only knelt down to ask Leng Yan to attack him.

Leng Yan shed tears, this was the first time in her life that she shed tears for a man other than cold-blooded, that kind of eyes, that kind of determination was like a monument erected in her heart, even if Zi Ling'er would be disgusted with her because of this, even if the Golden Retriever Lion King would kill her soul after learning the truth, she would not be able to shirk such a request.

The sharp blade shimmered with a cold, chilling glow in the darkness of the night and the strange blood red.