Among the four masters, only Xiangsiyu can get the blessing of good luck in the era of disorder because of destroying the framework of the universe, and the other three masters have not. Therefore, as the death of the master approaches, their attacks become more and more ruthless, and they all want to be the killer.
The last living being of the Lord has gained the good fortune of the chaotic era.
Now that Lu Yin has intervened, they have even more to fight for.
Lu Yin didn't care. None of the four masters dared to offend him now. The dead master would die.
Under one palm, the darkness shattered.
It's so easy.
This is no longer the darkness of death, it's as if death has been diluted. The power of the Lord of Death is constantly declining.
Lu Yin immediately accelerated his attack speed and continued to eliminate death.
The four masters compete for the final blow to kill the master.
The Lord of Death roared: "I am not willing to do it. I am not willing to do it. Why should I be surrounded and killed by you? Why should I die in the hands of humans? I am not willing to do it..."
Lu Yin's palm sent ripples, and the aftermath of the power alone was enough to wipe out a large area of ​​darkness.
What can the Lord of Death do if he is not willing to give in?
Its outcome cannot be changed.
The large area of ​​darkness disappeared, and the voice of the dead master became lower and lower, until it was almost impossible to hear it from behind.
However, it is still not dead, because those mirrors of death are still there.
Each side stands irregularly over the years.
Suddenly, Lu Yin frowned. Something was wrong. He stared at the darkness that was constantly being wiped out. There was no smell of death.
No matter how weak the power of the Lord of Death is, it is still death. Even though the power of death is now inferior to the power of death, the smell of death is always there. But just now, that smell disappeared.
He turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes scanning the death mirrors one after another.
Suddenly, I saw darkness on one of the death mirrors. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. The darkness is as hard to see as a stain, but where did the stain on the death mirror come from?
He teleported to the mirror of death and said, "Get out of here."
The mirror of death is shattered.
In front of Lu Yin's eyes, darkness was like smoke, and a pupil floated up, staring at Lu Yin, and the voice of the Lord of Death came out: "What is death? Power? State? None, I understand, but it's too late, haha
Haha, no, these are not deaths."
In the distance, the four masters rushed towards each other.
Lu Yin stared at this pupil: "What did you say?"
His pupils turned and he looked at Lu Yin: "I won't let you succeed. No one can kill me with their own hands."
"Human, you have also cultivated the power of death, but you have no idea what real death is. This is the way to a higher level."
"I hate it, I hate why I didn't see it clearly before, and I hate that even if I understand it at this point, I can't change it."
"I hate, I hate, hate..."
As the words fell, his pupils suddenly exploded, turning into a death-harvesting music that floated around.
Lu Yin listened to this music. It was the sound of the bone marrow harvesting death.
"Where is the Lord of Death?"
"It's not dead yet, but it's just one step away from death."
The four major masters all used their power to annihilate the surrounding areas, and even Lu Yin was affected for a while.
Chapter completed!