In the eternal darkness, the Nebula Gate was closed by candle flames and swallowed into his belly, Qianhao didn't say a word of nonsense this time, and in silence transformed into the armor of dragon scales and attached to his master's body.

On the dragon scales, fine cracks continue to appear.

Without leaving Yi Shuihan, Bai Yi was indeed a little disappointed, the other party's decision to explode the natal spirit treasure was beyond Bai Yi's expectations.

Yi Shui Han could barely break through the void with the Scattered Immortal Realm, but Bai Yi couldn't break it.

The light gate that was torn apart by the Cold Water Fairy Jun disappeared in an instant, Bai Yi glanced at the direction where Yi Shuihan disappeared, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, he turned around and flew to the depths of darkness.

Most of the time, moving or flying in the dead is just to ease some fear, after all, no one likes to wait for death.

However, Bai Yi didn't want to eliminate some fear, because he didn't have any fear at all.

The Immortal Monarch, who had already seen through life and death, if he didn't even have this bit of indifference when he was dying, how could he be called the name of the Lord of the Blue Sky.

Bai Yi is looking for a way out and looking for vitality.

Whether he is afraid of death or not, and whether he is willing or not has nothing to do with Bai Yi at this time, because of habit, even if it is a certain death, he will not give up.

I won't die of heart.

Fearlessness and unyielding are the true nature of the Immortal King.

Until the last moment, Bai Yi never had the habit of giving up.

In the lonely darkness, a figure wearing golden armor silently walked forward, leaping ten miles, hundreds of miles, and with Bai Yi's continuous flight, the dragon scale armor on his body was becoming more and more broken.

"Immortal Lord, are we going to die here?"

There was a faint fear in the sound of the candle flame, and the deep voice had long lost its previous agility.

"Immortal Lord, I think it's broken, is he okay?"

I don't know how long it took, Qianhao's voice appeared in the depths of Bai Yi's sea of knowledge, he was no longer able to speak in the outside world, and the golden armor formed by the dragon's body was so broken that there was no halo.

"Immortal Lord, if I am still alive, I want to marry Qingyin, and the Immortal Lord will marry our lord, okay......"

Qianhao's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the dark, Bai Yi lightly touched his heart, and the candle dragon armor turned into a bloodstained little dragon, which was included in his body.

"Good. ”

After Bai Yi's whispering, there was a crisp clicking sound on his body, and the full force of the bone pattern armor could not stop the power of nothingness for too long, Qianhao, who wanted to die before his master, was retracted by Bai Yi at the same time as he passed out, and slept in the depths of Bai Yi's sea of knowledge.

Whether it is Wan Po or Qian Hao, they are all his Bai Yi's brothers.

Airplanes!

The dust-breaking sword behind him exuded a silver-like brilliance, and under the shroud of sword qi, Bai Yi moved forward again.

Wan Po is using his last strength to protect his immortal master, this dark journey, no one can see the way forward, let alone find the exit, but it is paved with pure brotherhood.

Life and death brothers, life and death depend on each other......

A day later, the armor on Bai Yi's body had been torn, and the sword light of the Dust Breaking Sword was as dim as fireflies, and finally he was included in his body, even if he died, he would die before Wan Po and Qianhao, he was the master of the two dragon souls, and he was also the brother of Wan Po and Qianhao.

The originally delicate face was already crawling with cracks, and Bai Yi at this time was like porcelain that was about to crack, maybe it wouldn't be long before the reborn Immortal Monarch would forever fall into nothingness.

In my ears, there is the call of butterflies, the cry of Muyun, and the laughter of old friends.

There was the long roar of sword qi tearing through the air, there was the whispering of soft groans, and there were the wails of enemies.

In the past life and this life, the experience is different, but the heart is still the same one, he has love, brothers, and close friends and strong enemies, he once stood at the peak of the human world, he once disdained the road to immortality, he took war as the name, and took freedom as his heart......

His name is Bai Yi, also called Bai Yi, he is a war immortal, and he is also free......

In the dark, the strange rhizome began to grow, and the power of the mysterious Dao root took over the vitality that was about to dissipate, and Bai Yi's blurred eyes became clear again.

"...... Escape"

Dry whispering, no pain could be heard, in this real dead place, Bai Yi chuckled.

"When I am at peace, I will be free for ......"

The heart full of memories has become extremely peaceful, and it is in this tranquility that a wisp of freedom is born, Bai Yi's free path only exists in the Dao Root, and the power that shelters him will not be endless, and may soon be exhausted.

The speed of the flight has become faster again, even if there is a dead end in front of you, as long as you do your best, life and death, then what's the matter.

Qingming's eyes became blurred again, even if it was a free intention, it would not last forever, unless Bai Yi really gave birth to a free Dao heart.

It's just the power of the Dao Root, which can't break through the void, and after exhausting this power, Bai Yi ushered in the death period again.

When his mind began to blur, Bai Yi seemed to smell a familiar fragrance of plum blossoms.

With all his strength, Bai Yi did not hesitate to consume his soul and sobered up, it was indeed a wisp of plum fragrance, and this was a void world, and plum blossoms could not appear, unless it was left behind.

The power of nothingness can wipe out all life, all breaths, but not smells.

The corner of his lips was bitten, and with the feeling of pain, Bai Yi forcibly opened the Eye with the last power of the divine soul, and under the gaze of the ghost way, Mei Xiang became a guide all the way, and the next moment, Bai Yi's figure galloped away along Mei Xiang.

In all the dead places in the world, there will be an eye of vitality, and even in the void space of silence, there is still a ray of vitality.

Nothing!

As long as he finds that strange island in the void world, Bai Yi will have a chance to live.

Mei Xiang was left behind, and the person who left Mei Xiang must be looking for that small island, and may even have found it.

Bai Yi, who was moving forward with Mei Xiang, didn't know how far he had flown and finally saw a curtain of light.

There seems to be clear water and blue sky in the light, and there are ancient trees and green vines.

Before he could completely faint, Bai Yi slammed towards the light curtain......

The sky is blue and the water is blue, the green trees are towering, the flowers are blooming, and the ancient vines surround the wall.

This is where the vitality of the silent world lies, and in the void, there is an island called 'living'.

When he was about to die, Bai Yi finally found his life, and before he passed out, he rushed into this place of nothing.

On the shore of the island, there is a clear stream washing the sand, and a little sand is like a pearl, bright and quiet.

On the soft fine sand, a broken figure did not move, his clothes were tattered, his body was bruised, his long hair was spread in the water, and the depths of his black hair were already gray and gray.

At the same time that the bone pattern armor was worn out, most of the scattered immortal prohibition behind Bai Yi was also eliminated, and in the back of his heart, a faint water pattern small sword was already blurred, but it still existed.

The surroundings are quiet, like the void world, although this is the place of life, there is not the slightest sound.

After a long time, there were footsteps from far and near, and a wisp of plum fragrance slowly attacked.

A pair of white feet appeared next to the broken body, and then squatted down.

It was a sweet-looking woman, dressed in a palace dress and a long skirt, with a hint of curiosity in her clear eyes, she looked at it for a long time, her willow eyebrows moved slightly, and then grabbed one of Bai Yi's feet and dragged him into the depths of the island...... (To be continued.) )