Lu Yi could see at a glance that the other party was at the peak of the Saint King, but he was not afraid, but asked calmly: "Who are you 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?"

"That's right."

"Give me."

"Why?"

"Give me the sword, I can kill you only." The god of death said in a cold tone: "Otherwise, you will all die."

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

"Don't believe it? Humph, let you see the power of our Xingtian organization." The god of death looked at him, and the masked iron armored man next to him strode out.

"Mr. Lu, why don't I go and test it?" Xing Yuanqing said.

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

"Yes." Ning Zhen nodded.

Lu Yi said to Death again: "Before taking action, I have something I want to ask you."

"explain."

"Did you do the tragedy in Mingyuelou?"

"Gaga, it turns out that you have something to do with Mingyue Tower. Very good, very good. If you kill you today, the Mingyue Tower will be drowned in the dust." The God of Death smiled.

"So, did you really do the tragedy in Mingyue Tower?" Lu Yi's voice became cold.

"How about me? Could it be that you still want to avenge those who died in Mingyuelou? Don't be naive. I have been promoted to the Saint King in a thousand years, and you are no match for me." The god of death ordered his subordinates and said, "Kill that kid for me."

Strangely, his subordinates didn't say a word and then continued to move forward.

Lu Yi noticed that when the iron-clad masked man stepped, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were connected with him, and his body exuded a huge murderous 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 was getting bigger and bigger, as if he could destroy the world, and he could break this universe with every move.

He covered his face, his black clothes were like black gold armor, emitting a dark magic light, and his eyes were like a bottomless abyss, which was very terrifying.

Very strong!

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and decided to attack first.

"boom!"

Lu Yi made a move, simple and rough, with a punch that was boundless and bravely hit him, like a wave that set off the Nine Heavens. Wherever the punch passes, the void is destroyed in an instant.

A black light flashed.

The iron-clad masked man did not dodge and was also very strong. His palm stretched out, like a mountain range pressing over, which was very terrifying.

Lu Yi fought against the subordinates of the God of Death, and the earth was dark. He only saw the void shattering constantly, and various strange phenomena appeared one after another, which was particularly intense.

When we reached this level duel, even the way of heaven resonated with each other. Above the nine heavens, various divine lights flew, illuminating the night like day.

The void collapsed in the thousand miles.

The black light surging on the iron-armored masked man's hands, and golden light burst out on Lu Yi's fist. The black palm and golden fist kept colliding in the void, as fast as a stream of light.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, tens of thousands of black auras were emitted from the hands of the iron-armored masked man. All of these black auras evolved into sharp weapons like needles, piercing through the sky, densely pressing against Lu Yi's head, and entering every hole.

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

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

"Clang!"

The shocking sword roared.

The next second, everything in the void stopped.

Even the iron-clad masked man used a black aura and stopped in the air and remained still.

"Hmm?" A surprise appeared in the eyes of the Death God. He looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Yi's hand and whispered: "Is the power of the sword domain?"

"boom!"

Lu Yi slashed down with a sword, and the sword light flashed, and the black aura instantly turned into powder. Just as he was about to cut off the iron-armored masked man, suddenly, the body of the iron-armored masked man turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated from the spot.

"Dao Body?" Lu Yi was slightly surprised, then held his sword and looked down at the god of death and said, "That was your Dao Body just now?"

"clever."

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

“Not interested.”

"Boy, don't be ungrateful."

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die!"

Faced with this murderous guy, Lu Yi lost his patience in conversation.

"Boy, you're asking for death by yourself, it's not right for me."

The God of Death took action, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. He was worthy of being a peerless powerful man on the Dragon and Tiger List. His cultivation was extraordinary. As soon as he fought, dozens of bones on Lu Yi were broken and he vomited blood.

"The reason I advise you to follow me is that I see that you are young and have good cultivation. I cherish talents, but if you don't get into it, don't blame me for strangling the genius."

The God of Death attacked very fiercely. In a blink of an eye, Lu Yi's body was injured again.

"Bang!"

Lu Yi flew out.

"Young Master Lu——" Ning Yurou exclaimed.

Can.

After Lu Yi's body flew out, it also turned into a ball of blue smoke and dissipated.

"Hmm?" The god of death paused.

At this time.

A sound came from the depths of the void.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has the Tao body, so do I."

The god of death looked up and saw Lu Yi standing in the depths of the void, his expression calm.

"You, when did you use your Taoist body?" The god of death was surprised.

Not only him, but Ning Zhen and others were also surprised, because they did not notice when Lu Yi used his Taoist body to hide his true body in the depths of the void.

"You don't need to know, because you will die soon." After Lu Yi finished speaking, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he took a thousand miles and took action to the Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques.

He fully demonstrated his saint king realm.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Three consecutive swords, slashing the God of Death.

"boom!"

The murderous intent on Lu Yi was like a **, surrounded by a dazzling divine light, holding a sword in his right hand and punching his left hand. In less than three minutes, half of his body was smashed, and flesh and blood flew around.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yi chased after him. As the sword pointed, the God of Death would definitely leave scars on the body. In just a few moments, the God of Death suffered a severe injury and was even unable to fight back.

"brush!"

Lu Yi quickly put a sword on the back of the God of Death. As long as he stabbed forward with a little force, he could pierce the God of Death's head and shatter his soul.

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

"Why is this the hell?"

"Why do you do this?"

"Why is death the god of death the one is you!"
Chapter completed!