The words of the Dead Air Dao man fell, and the whole heaven and earth, like a cold winter coming, was incomparably cold, it was the release of the origin, and the man not far away, representing the god of death, killed him, as if to extinguish all the emotions in the world and destroy human nature.

Su Yuchen naturally didn't dare to shake hard, he chose to dodge, he was perfecting the law of flight in his heart, and the speed was faster, but it was still difficult to get rid of, because every inch of the void was filled with death, and the world was completely submerged, there was no light, and the darkness was eternal.

The next moment, the man disappeared, exerting the mystery of the void, shuttling through the space far from each other, directly approaching, swinging a punch, cold and ruthless, not feeling the slightest warmth, the temperature in the body was constantly decreasing, the chill was bursting, and it was affected before it collided.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, Su Yuchen can only fight, desperately mobilize the laws of the Italian side, wear out the fist wind, of course, he also threw a punch, the edge of death, has been comprehending life, the broken bones of his arms have been connected together, resisting the fist.

''Bang''

In the end, the Grim Reaper's fist was blocked and did not blast forward again, but the young man was even more frightened, his heart trembled, and he wanted to be torn apart, because this blow was actually a spiritual attack, ignoring the physical body, destroying his spirit, and his face changed drastically.

''Ahh

In her arms, Lu Yunxi let out a miserable scream, woke up from a coma, obviously her spirit was shocked, her pretty face was pale, there was no blood, she had suffered a heavy blow before, and now it was worse, a pair of beautiful eyes, the light was dim, as if extinguished, and her spirituality was collapsing.

Su Yuchen hurriedly retreated, and ran the Puwu Sutra, and the rhyme imprinted from the futon was all injected into it, and at this moment he completely forgot that it was the experience of the strongest, how precious, and he only wanted to save the girl in his heart, the only thought.

The sun in Italy, shining brightly, not only contains equality, but also nourishes the spirit, the masculinity is released, flowing limbs and hundreds of remains, Lu Yunxi was also wrapped, the screams stopped, the spirit returned to normal, the light in his eyes flickered, and his spirituality skyrocketed, no longer in a state of ignorance, with perception, he woke up completely from a coma, looking at Su Yuchen with a complicated expression.

Su Yuchen was very puzzled and puzzled about the sun that suspended the heavens and the earth, it was completely different from the things depicted, he could absorb all the rhymes, thoughts and perceptions, there was no barrier between Tao or law, no longer because of the equality of the sun, the tolerance of all things in heaven and earth, or other reasons, could not be understood.

In fact, from the first time he noticed the Italian side in the lower abdomen, it already existed, appearing with heaven and earth, like an inseparable one, several veins were injected, and the light that erupted was even more vigorous.

The ruthlessness and coldness were dissolved, but the two of them did not get rid of the man, comprehended the void, shuttled through the space, and continued to swing their fists, as if moving an ice field, colder than the attack just now, the origin of death, aimed at the spirit.

At this moment, the god of death strikes, death is not only imprisoning the spirit, isolating the connection with the physical body, but also has the power of abrasion, both of them change color, let the spiritual power boil, the light of the sun, and dissolve the law of ruthlessness.

Not far away, the pupils of the Dead Air Dao people widened suddenly, obviously extremely shocked in their hearts, their dry eyes shot out of black light, and their keen divine senses detected special fluctuations, knowing that it was a kind of scripture, and only a mage master could cultivate, the smile on his face was hideous and evil, but it was extremely brilliant, and he found a priceless treasure, and the dim pupils had some brilliance.

''I didn't expect to see the scriptures of the Speaker, it was really an unexpected opportunity. ''The words of the Dead Qi Daoist were very direct, and he did not hide the thoughts in his heart, because it was indeed the same as what he said, the scriptures cultivated by the Speech Master were extremely rare, even if he had only heard of it, but had never seen it, and now that he found that someone had performed it, he naturally could not suppress his desires, and he must get it.

"Boy, obediently hand over the scriptures of the Speech Master that you have in your possession, and you can save the whole body, otherwise life will be worse than death." The cold voice, as if from hell, makes people's hearts tremble subconsciously and be declared dead, and it cannot be rejected at all.

Su Yuchen's heart was cold, although he urged the law to cover it up, he was still sensed, his expression was even more ugly, his body was rapidly retreating, widening the distance from the man, and he never gave up for a moment.

In his heart, the same scene emerged, with Han Mengling avoiding death, the last destructive palm was slapped, and the two were separated from each other, until now, I don't know her life and death, and now it happens again, the situation is extremely critical, she may fall at any time, and she will not see her again, she is very unwilling.

''No, absolutely not, I can change now, I am no longer powerless at that time. Su Yuchen has firm beliefs, all the laws in Italy are revived, the light of the sun shines on the heavens and the earth, all things appear, integrated into the things depicted, the Dao power surges, the evolution of the mighty galaxy, a figure holding a bow, the laws merge and flow, standing in front of him, colliding with death, fearless.

Burst......

However, he still couldn't resist, and under the fist wind of death, his body flew dozens of meters away, his vitality passed quickly, his body exploded cracks, and bright red blood burst outward, as for the body, the bones were broken, the internal organs were displaced, his face was pale, like snow, and he coughed up blood.

That man, the god of death from hell, destroys everything, if it weren't for the death air path people who longed to get the scriptures, and didn't make a killer, the blow just now, he had already died and disappeared, even so, he couldn't escape the darkness, death drowned the two of them, eroded the flesh and blood, devoured the vitality, and wiped out the spirit a little bit, I really wanted the two of them to live as well as die.

''The pleasure of watching death is to listen to the screams, miserable and desperate. ''Death Qi Dao people's voice is cold, without any emotion, more like the god of death, presiding over the life and death of all beings, all in one thought.

In fact, the two gritted their teeth and persevered, resolving death, without despair, and never giving up, because they understood that if they really wanted to do that, they would fall into death, unable to survive, and endure heart-rending pain, and their hearts would not change, and they would be bright.

Both of them know very well that whether it is the cultivation of the monk or the perception of the mage, sticking to the Dao heart is the most important, once it is shaken, it will really be a catastrophe, and the gods will be destroyed.

At this moment, in the eyes of the two, there is only each other, as if they have forgotten everything, the world is silent, they can hear each other's heartbeat, and finally beat together, flawless, selfless and nothing.

Subsequently, the spirits of the two also resonated together, the same death, the same desperate situation, and magical things happened.