"Who are you?" glanced at the visitor, and Qian Yu's eyebrows immediately frowned. A moment later, he seemed to think of something. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a clear color appeared on his face. "Are you the man who practices the avenue of death?"

"Death Avenue? Maybe!" hearing Qian Yu's words, the mysterious man smiled and shook his head, slightly raised his hand, and a gray cloud slowly floated in his hand. "This is death Avenue? I don't know! But... I only know it's useful to me! What do you think?"

After staring at the mysterious man quietly for a while, Qian Yu suddenly grinned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint chill flashed through his pupils. "You're right! No matter what it is, as long as it's useful to you! But... I don't like dealing with people who don't know the details... What do you think?"

Hearing Qian Yu's words, the mysterious man suddenly became silent, just like a wooden stake, floating quietly on the blood, slowly filled with a palpitating strange smell, and looked really strange.

"Dongqian, is the light of death just released by this man?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously, staring at the mysterious man quietly.

"I... I don't know. Almost all the people who have seen the dead Daoguang are dead! There are only those peak immortal emperors left, but those peak immortal emperors don't talk about it, so..."

"It's the light of death! And it's still the purest light of death!" before Dongqian finished speaking, Feng Yueer interrupted him with a gloomy face. The jade hand clenched his fist tightly, and his pupils were full of dignified color. "My master participated in that battle in those years!"

"Doesn't it mean that the immortal emperors who participated in that battle are closed? Your master doesn't seem to be closed!" he looked at fengyue'er in amazement. In Zhongmu's mind, he couldn't help recalling the beautiful and indifferent figure in the sky on the day when the five element immortal mansion was opened.

"Yes! Your master is still fighting with my master!" he shrugged helplessly. Xiao Yihan couldn't help but recall the scene of the battle between Beihan Xianjun and Fengyan Xiandi, and recalled the tearful appearance of Fengyan Xiandi. Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing.

"That's right! The Immortal Emperor, who participated in the battle in those years, basically closed his door!" he gently sipped his cherry lips. Feng Yuer seemed to think of something, and a palpitation gradually appeared in his pupils. "They closed their door because they were driven into death by the" king of the dark night! "Because my master and even the burning body just restrained death, so they narrowly escaped!"

"Sure enough! It was said that all the immortal emperors were injured, but because the news was too amazing, there were not many people who believed it!" he clenched his teeth secretly. Dongqian stared at the mysterious man's pupil and couldn't help shrinking slightly. "The mysterious man who practices death Avenue has appeared. What should we do?"

"Friends over there! Why don't you show up and let's get to know each other?"

At this time, a light drink suddenly rang. Then, a gray Daoguang giant sword wrapped in Sen Leng murderous spirit shot in the direction of Xiao Yihan and them.

"This is a huge sword condensed from the avenue of death! Everybody hide!"

Seeing this scene, Dongqian and others were immediately flustered, got up and flashed back. Only Xiao Yihan slowly stood up, grasped the elegy of God and guarded the cave entrance.

"Beili! What are you doing!"

"Beili! Come back quickly! The light of death urges everything and can't resist hard!"

Seeing Xiao Yihan standing quietly at the entrance of the cave, Dongqian and others immediately panicked. Daoguang gushed, and they were ready to rush to Xiao Yihan, but they were forcibly held by fengyue'er.

"Yue'er... Leave him in the North!"

"You can't stop!" he suddenly pressed Dongqian and Zhongmu's body, and Feng Yueer's pretty face suddenly filled with anger. He glanced at Xiao Yihan, who was motionless, and a complex color gradually filled his pupils, "Beili is not a fool. Since he chooses to resist, he must have a way to confront the enemy. If you rush over so recklessly, you will only make trouble and can't help at all!"

Listening to Feng Yueer's words, Dongqian and Zhongmu were quiet for a moment. After thinking for a moment, they couldn't help holding their hands tightly into fists.

"Boom"

At this time, a loud roar suddenly sounded. Hearing the sound, I saw Xiao Yihan holding the elegy of God and resisting the gray white giant sword.

It is strange that the elegy of God surrounded by black light blocked the attack of the gray white giant sword for a time. The gray white giant sword was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This... How could it be! Beili blocked it!" he swallowed hard, and Dongqian's pupils were full of incredible color. After a moment, he seemed to think of something. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a strong smile could not help pouring out on his face, "ha ha ha! OK! Since Beili can block the light of death, what else should we worry about!"

Like Dongqian, Zhongmu and fengyue'er are also excited. Looking at their eager appearance, they seem to want to help Xiao Yihan.

"Bang"

After about a cup of tea, with a harsh sound of explosion, the gray giant sword disappeared completely. On the contrary, the spirit revealed by God's Elegy was not weakened at all, but more intense.

"Death light? Ha ha!" licked the corners of his mouth. Xiao Yihan's pupils gradually filled with a cold color. He gently stroked the sword body, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "The old man brought his own swallowing and killing. It's just death light. I really don't pay attention to it!"

With a slight smile, Xiao Yihan slowly stepped into the blood, gushing light all over, clutching the elegy of God, and his face was unusually cold.

"Come on! Let's go too!" when he saw Xiao Yihan directly stepping into the sea, Dongqian was shocked and caught up with the light.

Zhongmu and fengyue'er didn't hesitate any more and hurriedly followed up. Although Xiao Yihan could block the light of death, they were still a little worried. After all, it was just the other party's exploratory attack.

"Xiao Yihan! You are finally willing to come out!" looking at Xiao Yihan's closer and closer figure, Qian Yu couldn't help grinning, leisurely playing with the crystal blue sea god in his hand, and his face was full of fun.

"Hahaha! I'm not watching you play, so I can only hide. I'm reluctant to disturb you!" Chong Qianyu waved his hand and Xiao Yihan said with a smile. Instead, his eyebrows were suddenly locked and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He couldn't help looking over at the mysterious man, "brother! Are you too arrogant to start as soon as you meet?"

"You're not dead!" staring at Xiao Yihan quietly, the mysterious man suddenly sneered. While talking, the gray light gushed wildly, "you're really lucky! I don't know how to kill you!"

Hearing the mysterious man's words, Xiao Yihan's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly, clenched the elegy of God in his hand, and his whole body breath was suddenly cold, "are you Wu Tian?"