Ling Yan moved.

He found himself so disgusting, saying all day long that he would never stop until he reached his goal, he would not compromise any means, he would not care about anything, only for himself, as long as he could do well, or, what does other people have to do with him? ? As long as you can achieve your goals, what are those so-called morals and ethics? Really......

Until I can eat and clothe myself, I can't do the so-called selfishness, and people's hearts will change, this change is unconscious, maybe it's not like this in my heart at all, maybe I hate the sky and the world, but I can't hate these people around me.

He had never had the care of these people, sacrificing his life to help each other, Ling Yan suddenly felt that he had learned to cherish it!

A streamer of light erupted in front of the Dementor General in an instant.

There was no warning.

"Get out of the way!"

Ling Yan tilted his head and let out a low snort.

This sound, like a lightning strike, struck the body of the dementor general.

"Your Excellency!"

The Dementor General was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Yan who appeared in front of him with a dull gaze.

"If you actually call me my lord, then you are my Ling Yan's subordinate, how can my Ling Yan's person die like this?"

Ling Yan's cold voice echoed in the Dementor General's heart.

"But... My lord, as the inheritor of the Heavenly Demons, how can you exist for such a lowly person as me........"

The Dementor General squirmed, his strange and pale face suddenly lost his expression...

Maybe he doesn't know what to say.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Yan snorted again, he didn't want to find any excuse to talk nonsense, the status quo didn't allow for nonsense!

The Dementor General was speechless...

The heart, which was immersed in the dark pool of blood, seemed to start beating again.

A long-lost feeling of meeting a confidant............

Perhaps, in a person's life, he will meet countless people of different shapes, but there are few real confidants. There are few people who are really willing to pay for themselves.

Bosom friend? What is a confidant?

The understanding of the dementor general is that he understands himself.

Although Ling Yan is the person of the Heavenly Demon Inheritance, he is the existence that the Demon Alliance has been looking for for for an unknown amount of time, but what can these mean? Is the Demon League still the same Demon League that it was at the beginning?

He read his eyes that he was unwilling to die, then he was the one he deserved to treat with his life, because at this moment, he seemed to have no regard for his life.

The Dementor General really didn't know what he was worthy of Ling Yan.

He is just his subordinate.

Although, Ling Yan is his own belief..... Heavenly Demons, people under faith.........

The Soul General wanted to move, and stopped in front of Ling Yan again, but the spiritual link in his hand, controlling the hands entwined by the Yin Soul, could not allow the slightest touch, otherwise he would not be able to suppress this existence as strong as the Heavenly Immortal Heaven.

Once the old man breaks free from the entanglement of the ghost and subdues him, it will not be easy!

The Dementor General's whole body trembled violently.

"Never let go! Even if he is a heavenly immortal, what can he do?? He's just a man!! And I!! I!! Dementor!! I'm a !! A demon who is in step with God, coexists with God, and opposes God!! How can the devil not defeat people!! ”

The Dementor General let out a desperate and frantic roar in his heart!!

The strength between the hands has risen to an unimaginable level!!

This is the devil!! Never ignore their power!

The old man tried his best, but he couldn't break free from the haunting of the ghost.

The moment the old man saw Ling Yan, Ling Yan was a heavenly immortal, but he was made by absorbing the cultivation of the immortal monarch and ascending to the sky in one step, and his strength was not comparable to that of a person like the dementor general, who came steadily and step by step.

Ling Yan still had a long way to go to consolidate the Heavenly Immortal cultivation, and in just a few decades, he couldn't perfectly control the Heavenly Immortal Strength.

However, Ling Yan's hands were empty, and even if he didn't succeed in resisting this blow, he could save his life, right?

"Immortal Divine Skill!"

Ling Yan drove the immortal power towards the immortal power in his body, ignited it, and urged it!

However, how could the immortal magic skill created by Wan Changqing alone resist the killing moves of powerful immortals?

"Nine Shadows and a Flash!" In an instant, Ling Yan used this long-lost skill. At this time, it only takes a thought to cast the Nine Shadows and Flashes.

"Nine Turns Divine Fire!"

Ling Yan once again swung out a large snow-white flame, the flames formed in front of him, and he kept jumping, his swaying and dancing posture was full of infinite agility!

Immortal power began to condense on the chest, the feather robe of the end of the world, the glaive robe.

All these defenses, Ling Yan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and in less than an instant, all of them were urged.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the offensive is like a dragon. The old man's killing move has been blasted.

Boom!

In the next second, the Heaven-shattering Rune Seal began to invade Ling Yan's body with the power of tearing the heavens and the earth.

Boom Boom Boom .............

The power acting on Ling Yan's body seemed to spread throughout the space around Ling Yan's body, and the space began to distort and vibrate, and began to tremble, as if the highly shaky glass was about to shatter.

The Nine Turns Divine Fire was frantically burning the earth-shattering talisman seal, burning those powers.

However, how can the killing move of the Heavenly Immortal Optimus be like this?

"Ah.........h

Ling Yan let out a roar.

It's like a struggle.

The old man didn't have time to care about Ling Yan's expression, and he found that the ghost that was entwining around him was getting tighter and tighter.

The dementor general's cold gaze followed the yin soul and stared at the old man's face.

Poof..

Liuyun burned and smashed the old man's body.

In the dark, a cool and gentle immortal power unconsciously generated in Ling Yan's heart ball.

Liuyun Burning intercepted part of the immortal power in Ling Yan's body....

For a while, Ling Yan's defensive immortal power became more and more intense.

The old man was covered in pain and spasms, but he did not stop controlling the earth-shattering talisman, and after a moment, he straightened up violently, opened his mouth, and a spell with dark green flames erupted from his mouth.

"Sacrifice! Emissary of the Underworld! ”

The old man screamed.

"Heaven and earth, I can't do it, sacrifice!! Sacrifice to!! Sacrifice to!! Kill!! Kill!! Kill!! ”

As soon as the spell came out, the sky was dark. In the dark, a deep and dull sound sounded!!

The earth-shattering talisman that impacted Ling Yan disappeared, as if the old man had focused all his energy on his next move.

Ling Yan gasped for breath from exhaustion, and the immortal power began to be recycled, but despite this, he still didn't dare to relax, and with all his might, he killed the old man again with a flowing cloud of burning clouds.

Constantly consuming his immortal power is Ling Yan's means! The water drops are worn by stones, and the force is small and not ......