Chapter 2457: The identity of the **** of death

Lu Yi saw it at a glance. The other two were both saints in the realm of Wang Pinnacle, but he was not afraid, but calmly asked, "Who is the **** of death?"

"I am." The masked man on the left admitted, staring at the Xuanyuan sword in Lu Yi's hand, and said, "Is the sword in your hand an ancient artifact?"

"Yes."

"give me."

"Why?"

"Give me the sword, I can kill you alone." Death said coldly: "Otherwise, you will all die."

"What a big tone, do you really think you can kill all of us with the two of you?" Xing Yuanqing sneered.

"Don't believe it? Huh, let you see how powerful our Xingtian organization is." Death gave a look, and the masked armored man next to him strode out.

"Shao Lu, should I go and test it?" Xing Yuanqing said.

"You are not his opponent, you should leave it to me." Lu Yi said to Ning Zhen again: "Uncle, protect them."

"Yeah." Ning Zhen hummed.

Lu Yi said to Death again: "Before I do, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

"Say."

"Did you do the tragedy at Mingyue Tower?"

"Qua, it turns out that you have something to do with Mingyue Tower. Very good, very good. If you kill you today, the things of Mingyue Tower will be submerged in the dust." Death said with a smile.

"So, you really did the tragedy at Mingyue Tower?" Lu Yi's voice fell cold.

"How about me? Is it possible that you still want to avenge those people who died in Mingyuelou? Don't be naive. I have been promoted to the Saint King in a thousand years, and you are not my opponent." Death told his men, "Kill me That kid."

Strangely, his hand did not say a word, and then continued to move forward.

Lu Yi noticed that when the iron-clad masked man walked, it seemed that the world was connected to him, and his body exuded a huge killing intent, but there was no flaw.

"This is a master, you have to be careful." Ning Zhen reminded.

"It's okay." Lu Yi didn't care at all.

The aura on the iron-clad masked man's body grew stronger and stronger, as if it could destroy the world, and with every gesture, he could break the universe.

He covered his face, his black clothes were like black gold armor, exuding dark magic light, and his pair of eyes were like a bottomless abyss, very terrifying.

Very strong!

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and decided to attack first.

"boom!"

Lu Yi shot, simple and rude, with a punch of boundless power, and violently punched it, like a sea wave set off a nine-layered sky, and every inch of the void was shattered wherever the punch passed.

The black light flashed.

The iron-clad masked man did not dodge, he was also very strong, his palm stretched out, like a mountain range pressed over, very terrifying.

Lu Yi fought against the death god's men in the dark, only to see the void shattering constantly, and various visions appeared one after another, extremely fierce.

When it came to this level of duel, even the heavens resonated. Above the nine heavens, all kinds of divine lights flew, shining the night like day.

Thousands of miles collapsed in the void.

The iron-clad masked man's hands were surging with black light, and Lu Yi's fist burst with golden light. The black palm and the golden fist were constantly colliding in the void, as fast as a stream of light.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of black auras emanated from the hands of the iron-clad masked man. All these black auras evolved into sharp tools like needles, piercing the sky, densely facing Lu Yi as a hood, all permeable.

Moreover, at the same time, Lu Yi felt a kind of suppression from heaven.

"Do you want to use the power of heaven and earth to kill me? Humph!" Lu Yi saw his opponent's intentions, snorted coldly, and sacrificed Xuanyuan Sword without hesitation.

"Chang!"

The shaking sword sounded.

In the next second, everything in the void stopped.

Even the iron-clad masked man made a black breath and stopped in the air, standing still.

"Huh?" Astonishment appeared in Death God's eyes, looking at the Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Yi's hand, he whispered, "Is it the power of the sword domain?"

"boom!"

Lu Yi slashed down with a sword, the sword light flashed, and the black breath instantly turned into dust. Just when he was about to cut off the iron-clad masked man, suddenly, the body of the iron-clad masked man turned into a plume of black smoke. Dissipated in place.

"Tao body?" Lu Yi was slightly surprised, then held his sword condescendingly, looking at Death said: "That was your Dao body just now?"

"clever."

"Boy, I suddenly changed my mind. Otherwise, you join Xingtian and follow me!" Death said: "As long as you are with me, in the organization, I am first and you are second, how about?"

"Not interested in."

"Boy, you don't know how to praise."

"Stop talking nonsense, come and die!"

Facing this murderous guy, Lu Yi lost his patience for dialogue.

"Boy, this is your own death, it's not me."

The **** of death shot, the world broke, and he was worthy of being a peerless powerhouse on the Dragon and Tiger list. His cultivation was outstanding. As soon as he met, Lu Yi broke dozens of bones and vomited blood in his mouth.

"The reason why I advise you to follow me is that I see that you are young and your cultivation level is not weak. I cherish talents, but if you don't make money, don't blame me for killing geniuses."

The death shot was very fierce, and in an instant, Lu Yi added a lot of wounds to his body.

"boom!"

Lu Yi flew out.

"Lu Gongzi--" Ning Yurou exclaimed.

can.

After Lu Yi flew out, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated.

"Huh?" Death paused.

At this time.

A voice came from the depths of the void.

"Don't think that only you have the Dao Body, and so do I."

The **** of death raised his head and saw Lu Yi standing deep in the void, his expression calm.

"You, when did you use the Dao Body?" Death was surprised.

Not only him, but Ning Zhen and the others were also surprised, because they also didn't find out when Lu Yi used the Dao Body to hide his true body deep in the void.

"You don't need to know, because you are going to die soon." Lu Yi finished speaking, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then he took a thousand li steps, and he shot nine forms of the sky sword.

He fully demonstrated the strength of his Saint King realm.

"Chang!"

"Chang!"

"Chang!"

Three consecutive swords slashed the **** of death.

"boom!"

Lu Yi's killing intent was like a ****, surrounded by dazzling divine light, holding a sword in his right hand, and punching his left hand. Within three minutes, the **** of death was beaten to half of his body and his flesh and blood flew around.

"puff!"

Immediately after, Lu Yi chased up, and Jian Feng pointed out that Death would definitely leave scars on his body. In just a few moments, Death was severely injured and even unable to fight back.

"brush!"

Lu Yi quickly hit the death head with a sword. As long as he stabbed forward with a little force, he could penetrate the death head and crush his soul.

However, Lu Yi did not do this, but asked with a trembling voice: "Why?"

"what is this?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Why Death is you!"