It was a figure immersed in the dim light. Even if the sky was full of eyesight, it could not be seen clearly.

I could only barely see that the figure was wearing a classic white robe with mysterious patterns on it.

This figure was wearing a white hood with a gold rim on the brim. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but he vaguely felt like he was a man.

However, behind that man, there were six golden wings spread out, and the layers of golden feathers seemed to be cast from gold.

Only now, there are two wings with withered feathers and dripping golden liquid.

Could it be that those liquids are blood?

When Tianyang was thinking about this question, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and there was a deep malice that was firmly locked on him.

In the young man's mind, the Saint of Death wearing a cloak and holding a scythe flashed across his mind.

It's here again!

It really has a way of locking itself, even if it has blocked its breath with black mist, it is still discovered by it.

In other words, if you don't get rid of it, it will continue to chase you in the future.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Tianyang suddenly shouted: "Black Eyes!"

The woman came back to her senses, her eyes flashing with questions.

Tianyang pointed towards the figure with layers of wings: "The one with the sickle just now is chasing me again. This time, can you transfer its attention to the guy with wings?"

Black Eyes instantly understood what Tianyang meant: "Do you want them to fight ghosts? This is a good idea, I'll give it a try."

"I'll buy you some time."

Tianyang left the girl and ran in the direction of the winged one.

Sure enough, a moment later, a black shadow flickered out of the street.

Deathly Hallows!

The figure that was obviously the King of Twilight remained motionless, but at this moment, the crystal matrix on the ground emitted red light. The light surged toward the feet of the King of Twilight one after another.

The light gathered under the Twilight King and submerged into its body. Then, the injured wings on the Twilight King's back began to recover.

The golden liquid stopped flowing, and the injured bones grew again, and each one of them was like a feather made of gold, filling the wings again.

Seeing this scene, Tianyang's heart sank to the bottom.

Ye Xing said that the King of Twilight is intrinsically connected to the entire Crystal Plain, and it can continuously gain power with the help of the Crystal Plain.

Just like now, the King of Twilight has recovered from his injuries with the help of the power of the Crystallization Land, and the achievements of Commander Nightcrawler and Yunhai have been easily erased by it.

No wonder it was injured during the first encounter, but came back so quickly.

As long as its connection with the Crystallization Land is not cut off, the King of Twilight cannot be defeated at all!

Although he knows this, Tianyang has been entangled by the Death Saint now and has no time to pay attention to the King of Twilight.

The boy from Twilight Dynasty looked in the direction, maybe he was not interested in the battle between Tianyang and the Death Saint, he flapped his wings and was about to leave.

Sudden.

The Saint of Death paused for a moment, and then his figure dissipated like a dark mist. When he reappeared, he was behind the King of Twilight.

The sickle is raised high.

Swing down suddenly!

The strange sickle made of a mixture of flesh and metal cut off a golden wing with a roar. A spring of golden liquid sprayed from the broken root, dyeing the surrounding ground a golden color.

The King of Twilight let out an earth-shattering roar, turned around instantly, and placed one hand on the Death Saint's scythe.

A scarlet arc of electricity leaped out of his palm, and in an instant, a large piece of red electric light bloomed, drowning the figure of the Death Saint.

See this scene.

Tianyang knew that Heitong had made another great contribution.

The illusion she created made the Saint of Death regard the King of Twilight as the sun, which is why he carried out the act of killing the king just now.

The King of Twilight's counterattack was extremely fierce, and the power of those red thunders was astonishing. Under the violent blast of a large piece of red lightning, the figure of the Death Saint, condensed by the dark mist, immediately dissipated.

The flesh-and-blood sickle was blown away by the red electric light, swirled down to its original place, and was inserted into the crystal matrix.

Green smoke was rising from the whole body of the sickle, and the flesh and blood part of the blade was burnt, and countless eyeballs were scorched, and blood was pouring from the black eye sockets.

The Twilight King was injured and fell to the ground. He once again absorbed the energy of the Crystallization Land, and his severed wings began to regenerate.

However, even if the broken part grows back, a thin black trace remains at the broken place.

At this time, the flesh-and-blood sickle trembled slightly, and what came out of the blackened eyes was no longer blood, but a rich and deep mist.

They gathered together again, and in a blink of an eye, the Saint of Death was reborn.

However, Tianyang knew that it was not completely reborn.

At least, its true form, the Scythe of Flesh, has not been completely restored. But the Deathly Saint obviously didn't care about this. After re-condensing its body, it flashed again and came to the King of Twilight, with chains flying and the sickle chopped down.

Still affected by the illusion of black eyes, it once again attacked its king.

As Ye Xing said, Death Saint's brain is not easy to use, and even the second form does not change this fact.

No wonder it is so easily affected by the Black Eye Illusion, and even attacked by the Twilight King, it doesn't know how to 'reflect' at all.

The King of Twilight has not yet fully recovered from his injuries, but this does not prevent him from 'teaching' this reckless king's guard a lesson. He held his hands empty and released red thunder from his palms.

Those red electric lights condensed into the shape of a sword.

The King of Twilight quickly approached his subordinates and launched an intensive offensive with two thunder swords. His close combat ability was as excellent as Ye Xing said. During the battle, he would attack with red thunder from time to time.

The Saint of Death does not know how to be afraid at all. Instead, it uses this opportunity to continuously wrap the King of Twilight with iron chains and exert its weird abilities.

At the same time, when the Flesh Scythe was attacking, it would add wounds to the Twilight King from time to time. Although those wounds were healed almost in the blink of an eye due to the influx of energy from the Crystallization Land.

But even after recovering from his injuries, the Twilight King still left black marks on his body.

These marks are all made by the Scythe of Flesh. When they reach the seventh level, the most powerful ability of the Death Saint will be activated.

Will bring the Twilight King to death!

The King of Twilight seemed to be aware of this. When the black marks on his body reached as many as six, he suddenly retreated and let out a majestic shout.

The surrounding space suddenly lit up with a dim light, especially where the Death Saint was. Bathed in this light, the Death Saint's figure quickly dissipated.

Finally, the sickle fell to the ground and smoke rose.

The light fades.

The King of Twilight waved his hand, and the flesh and blood sickle flew over on its own. The red thunder exploded in the hands of the King of Twilight, and a vermilion electric light swept across the flesh and blood sickle.

There was a clang of the sickle, the blade was blown into two pieces and fell to the ground.

died?

The Deathly Hallows were killed?

Tianyang was secretly speechless.

He is worthy of being the king of the secret realm, and he took care of the Saint of Death in just a few clicks.

It's a pity that if the Saint of Death were to strike again, the King of Twilight would have to go straight to death even with the support of the Crystallization Land.

I originally thought that after killing the Saint of Death, the King of Twilight would leave, but at this moment, the winged figure came to the sickle and stretched out his hand to make a hollow point on the sickle.

Dim yellow rays of light suddenly jumped up from the sickle, and they extended to the street on the other side, pointing at the copper staff in Heitong's hand.

"broken!"

Tianyang shouted: "Heitong, run!"

The King of Twilight must have discovered that his subordinates were affected by some kind of ability, so they attacked him. So he went to check, and I don't know what method he used, but the result was obvious, he had discovered the black pupil.

Heitong quickly picked up the copper staff and ran away.

The King of Twilight shouted angrily and raised his hand. A flash of lightning was about to be released in his hand. Suddenly, a purple light surged in, like a purple Milky Way, washing over most of his body.

The starry sky cracks and kills!

As soon as Tianyang took action, he released Zihuang's killing move. In the purple galaxy, dense cracks appeared on the raised arm and the lower half of the Twilight King's body.

After the galaxy disappeared, golden blood arrows spurted out from those cracks.

The red thunder was still released, but was collided by the galaxy and deviated from its original trajectory. It passed not far from Heitong and destroyed a building.

Tianyang took a breath of air.

The star crack was unstoppable, but it didn't cut off the Twilight King's arm, it only cut him.

Fortunately, he finally let him miss the red thunderbolt. Otherwise, it would be fine if Heitong died. If even Yexing had to pay the penalty, Tianyang would be a little 'heartbroken'.

After all, this servant is quite useful sometimes.

Perhaps he didn't expect that his attack would miss. The Twilight King was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see his expression clearly due to the dim light. However, the growing sense of oppression showed his mood at the moment.

The young man knew that he would definitely not be in a happy mood now.

Sure enough, the figure in the light turned around and faced the young man directly.
To be continued...