Xiao Yifeng's terrifying knife slashed out, and the void was directly torn open with a huge opening, and with a knife slash, it seemed that endless stars had fallen, and the terrifying knife shot out towards Xiao Yiyun.

Rumble!

Xiao Yiyun gathered all his strength to resist, but he was bombarded by this knife and retreated, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Nine Dragon Seal!

Xiao Yifeng urged the Nine Dragon Seal again, and all the power poured into this Nine Dragon Seal, blasting it out.

The Nine Dragon Seals have now fused the three seals, and their power has soared, and the golden dragons turned into two dragon spirits blasted out towards Xiao Yiyun.

Poof!

Under the blow, Xiao Yiyun spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's face was also pale, and the strength in his body was exhausted, but he still urged the attack again.

"Soul Destroying Three Styles!"

"Soul Shaker—Extinguish!"

Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly, the four star souls in his mind flashed with star-blue light, and powerful soul power burst out.

Xiao Yifeng directly took the opportunity to cast a soul technique and cast a soul attack on this Xiao Yiyun.

Rumble!

The powerful soul power rushed into this Xiao Yiyun's mind and launched an attack on his soul, and this Xiao Yiyun's soul was shattered on the spot.

Himself, Xiao Yiyun's soul was devoured by the Nether Ghost Knife, and there was not much left, and now in the face of Xiao Yifeng's soul attack, he couldn't resist it at all, and his soul was directly annihilated and completely died.

Burst!

Xiao Yiyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body knelt on the ground, the ghost knife in his hand was stuck in the ground, his head hung down, his vitality disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

"Yiyun !!"

At this time, Xiao Ding let out a heart-rending cry, his eyes flashed with pain, and he hurriedly shook his wheelchair and rushed to Xiao Yiyun's side.

The whole person rushed to the ground, Xiao Ding fell to the ground from the wheelchair, crawled in front of Xiao Yiyun with waving his hands, stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao Yiyun's face tremblingly, tears flashing in his eyes.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw this scene, he sighed deeply, and the whole person suddenly became extremely vicissitudes.

"Yiyun, aren't you going to stay with me, why did you just leave!"

Xiao Ding said bitterly.

"Yan'er, Yixing, Yiyun, you all left me one by one, you are all gone, what's the point of letting me live in this world!"

Xiao Ding sobbed and said bitterly, old tears were in his eyes.

"I'm going to look for you, and our family will be reunited in the underworld!"

Xiao Ding said suddenly, and pulled out the Nether Ghost Knife inserted in the ground and wiped it directly towards his neck.

"Don't!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanshan shouted loudly, but it was already too late.

A bloody arrow burst out from Xiao Ding's throat, and he fell on Xiao Yiyun's body, and the father and son died together.

"Hey, why are you doing this?"

Xiao Yuanshan staggered to Xiao Ding's side, picked him up, tears flashed in his eyes, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, exuding a strong sense of sadness and pain.

Xiao Yiyun's death has made Xiao Yuanshan feel unimaginable, and now his eldest son has committed suicide in front of him, which has completely collapsed Xiao Yuanshan, the giant figure who founded the Xiao family, and that painful feeling is not experienced by others at all.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan's old tears were crisscrossed, which made people feel a little distressed.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Xiao Yuanshan at this time, his eyes flickered, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Go and comfort him, no matter what, he is also your grandfather, and now he is left with you and your third uncle!"

Long Qian said.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered, and he sighed: "I don't know what to say, it's all because of me!"

Looking at Xiao Yuanshan's tearful appearance, Xiao Yifeng had little hatred for him left in his heart, and his heart was also a little touched.

But he didn't know what to say, after all, all this happened because of him, and Xiao Ding's suicide was entirely because he killed his son Xiao Yiyun, so he really didn't know what to say.

In the end, Xiao Yifeng contacted Xiao Han to come over.

Xiao Han returned to the Xiao family and knew that after his eldest brother committed suicide, his mood was also a little ugly and low.

"Father, don't be too sad and sad, this is also the eldest brother's own choice, let their family reunite on that side!"

Xiao Han comforted Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Yifeng stood aside and didn't know what to say.

"Ahem...... Poof!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Han's face changed, and he hurriedly said.

Xiao Yifeng walked over directly and checked Xiao Yuanshan's body.

"He didn't have much to do, but he fainted because of excessive grief and panic, I'll help him with acupuncture!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

Ten minutes later, in a room of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuanshan slowly woke up.

"Father, you finally woke up, it seems that Xiaofeng's acupuncture is really effective!"

Xiao Han sat on the side and looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"Little Wind!!"

Xiao Yuanshan muttered to himself.

"Yes, you fainted just now, it was Xiaofeng who helped you with acupuncture to restore your body, and he also asked me to tell you, don't be too sad and sad, life still has to go on, it seems that Xiaofeng has forgiven you and has no hatred for you!"

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"Hey......"

Xiao Yuanshan let out a long sigh, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

On the other side, Xiao Yifeng looked at the Netherworld Ghost Knife in his hand that was full of terrifying demonic aura, and his eyes flickered.

"Senior, what should I do with this knife?"

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help asking.

"This ghost knife gathers endless demonic energy, and ordinary people who want to control it will only be controlled by that demonic energy, and become a sword slave and a scourge!"

Long Qian spoke.

"Then destroy it!"

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice, waving a red flame with one hand.

"Master, don't, I have a better way!"

Xiao Kun, the spirit of this Qiankun Ding, said suddenly.

"What better way could you do it?"

Xiao Yifeng asked with a puzzled look flashing in his eyes.

"You can put this Netherworld Ghost Knife into the Qiankun Ding, and the Qiankun Ding can purify and absorb all the demonic qi inside, so that this knife can become a superb royal weapon without any harm. ”

Xiao Kun spoke.

"Okay, that's it!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded, since Qiankun Ding can purify and absorb the demonic qi in this ghost knife, then there is no need for him to destroy it, so that he can get one more superb royal weapon, why not!

Then Xiao Yifeng summoned out the Qiankun Ding, opened the lid and threw the Netherworld Ghost Knife into the Qiankun Ding.

Qiankun Ding released a ray of light and began to spin violently in the air.

(End of chapter)