He was terrified in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually dispatch several killers of the Qianyuan realm in order to kill him.

Even if it is a force like Wanfeng Mountain, the Qianyuan realm is also the backbone of the combat force, and if one dies, there will be one less.

Obviously, this group of people came with the determination to kill.

"Prey... Boom!"

The hoarse and dry voice was a strange laugh, which made people shudder, Feng Yin turned his head suddenly, and his divine sense swept more than a dozen times, but he didn't find anything.

But the chill in his heart became more and more serious, and there were already several pairs of cold eyes in the dark, staring at him.

Suddenly, a cold air stare up along the backbone, and Feng Yin hurriedly moved hundreds of zhang sideways.

Shh

His clothes were torn, and a man in gray jumped out of the void silently, almost slashing his head, and he dodged it by a fraction of a second, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The man in gray missed the blow, stood in place and sneered, his body became transparent and gradually disappeared.

Feng Yin fled all the way back to the city, but the coolness in his heart did not diminish at all.

Rumble!

The golden divine light pierced through the sky, and an inconspicuous passer-by broke his eyebrow bone, and fell down with a pop, and the sharp dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

This is a killer "chess piece" at the peak of the Dao, who inadvertently leaked a trace of killing intent, was detected by Feng Yin, and was killed with wishful thinking at a critical moment.

"Who's fighting here?"

There was a roar of thunder in the city, and some high-ranking people were alarmed by the sound of the battle and flew out of the palace not far away, wanting to suppress the Feng Yin and the killers who were taking advantage of the night to make trouble.

It was one of the many strongholds of the Yin-Yang Sect, and there was more than one elder hidden in it, and his cultivation was also to the highest level.

"You have won for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime, the coming day is long, and you can't hide for a while..."

The killer sneered, his voice creepy, and finally quietly retreated.

Feng Yin also took advantage of the turmoil around him to escape, he turned into an inconspicuous sparrow and went away in the night.

In the next two days, he walked in the cultivator realm with various appearances, but there was always a slight coolness in his heart, and the killers' killing intentions had been locking on him.

If it weren't for the fetal killing, he could feel this small negligible killing intent, I'm afraid Feng Yin would have died a long time ago.

"They're waiting for me to let go, so I can kill with one blow. ”

Feng Yin pretended not to know on his face, but in fact, he was already very vigilant in his heart, although he knew that the trace of killing intent had locked him, but Feng Yin did not break free in vain, he was worried that his actions would make the killers desperate.

It seems that after the people in the shadows knew that Feng Yin could also kill, they wanted to observe for a while, but although they were in the shadows, they did not launch a surprise attack for a long time.

"Since I want to play, I'll play with you and see how long you can last. He sneered.

In the next few days, Feng Yin's route seemed to be aimless, but in fact, no matter how he walked, he always left half a penny, and he was not far from the gathering place of cultivators.

Along the way, the killers who never dared to be in the shadows had half a chance, which made them gnash their teeth.

"Did this little imp find anything, why did he act so cautiously. Somewhere more than a dozen miles away from him, a gloomy voice appeared in the void, and his tone was a little surprised.

"He has cultivated the art of killing, so he escaped his life in my hands, don't act rashly, if he finds out and breaks free from the lock of our killing intent, he will flee at any time. Another ghostly, ethereal voice replied.

For the next three days, Feng Yin did not sleep, his nerves were like tense strings, and he did not leave the slightest flaw for the killers.

The killer in the shadows has not made a move for a long time, but he is already anxious, and if this continues, the scene will become more and more uncontrollable.

It was noon, the sky was clear, and there was silence all around.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, and the fetal killing of the dantian trembled violently.

"Finally can't help it..."

Feng Yin muttered to himself, and the shuttle chapter was urged for the first time, as fast as a wisp of green smoke, and the ground retreated rapidly in front of him.

Rumble!

A female killer pounced in the air, crushing the area he was in with a killing sword, and then disappeared in a flash.

The body is fleeting, and there is no trace at all.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

There were several muffled sounds in a row, and before the two killers who wanted to intercept Feng Yin's way had time to perform their killing techniques, they had already been condensed by Feng Yin with their killing swords, and the moment they waved their hands, they were broken into several broken corpses.

At the same time, the killing machine in the rear was monstrous, and the Qianyuan killer led by him had been preparing for a long time.

The white sharp sword light spanned thousands of zhang, extremely dazzling, the land was peeled away inch by inch, and turned into powder under the aftermath of the sword qi, and in the middle of it was hidden an almost ethereal figure, staring coldly here.

Suddenly, cold sweat soaked through the clothes on Feng Yin's back, and he definitely couldn't take this move.

Laugh at!

Feng Yin, who performed the Void Technique, stepped out from the other end of the space, only to be hit by a trace of sword qi, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, the Tianji Armor defended against this move, so that Feng Yin survived.

Airplanes!

Several young killers fled far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the older killers sneered and sneered, taking a step of hundreds of meters, and attacked him like ghosts.

"I thought you had some skills, but it turned out to be a paper tiger. The sound was chilling, and the old killer approached with a dagger in hand.

Not far away, there was another killer of the Qianyuan realm who did not dispatch, hiding in the void to block Feng Yin's back road.

Rumble!

The fierce killing machine was absorbed by Feng Yin's fetal killing and transformed into the purest vitality, providing an endless stream of power, and Feng Yin's speed was a few points faster.

"It can dissolve my own killing intent, what a strange method. The man in the void was slightly surprised.

At this time, Feng Yin was extremely shocked in his heart, the killer's body speed was not weaker than his own at all, and his strength was far beyond it.

"Medium!"

He let out a low shout, and the chasing killer immediately snorted in pain, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into his hand, dripping with blood.

At the same time, Feng Yin stepped into the shadows and disappeared here directly out of thin air, once again avoiding the assassination of the killer.

Shadow Kill!

"Poof!"

The old killer was caught off guard, and Feng Yin came behind him in the midst of lightning and flint, and a blunt sword the size of a fingernail stabbed into his head.

Without any reaction, his skull had been pried open, and Bai Huahua's brain and blood were mixed together, and he died on the spot.

"What?!"

The killer hiding in the shadows is shocked.

Fetalicide can temporarily control the murderous aura that does not belong to him at close range, and Feng Yin used this to imprison the old killer and destroy it in one fell swoop.

One hit hits, flying thousands of miles.

He was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and several ups and downs had appeared miles away.

"Chase!" another killer of the Qianyuan realm shouted, unwilling to let go of Feng Yin.

This time, with a lesson from the past, the remaining killers were much more cautious, and did not give him a chance to perform this technique at all, and Feng Yin immediately fell into assassination and counter-assassination.

In the woods, there was no figure, but the murderous aura was almost condensed, this was a confrontation between killing techniques, and it was a battle of life and death in an instant.

Feng Yin held a blunt sword the size of a fingernail in one hand and a murderous sword in the other, killing five killers one after another, but he also suffered extremely serious injuries.

His eyes were covered in warm blood, and a hideous wound appeared on his forehead, which had pierced half of his skull, almost splitting Feng Yin's head in half.

In terms of killing techniques, naturally the unsolved killing path is more subtle, but the old killer of the Qianyuan realm really gave Feng Yin too much of a threat, and almost cut Feng Yin's throat several times, and the field was in danger.

(End of chapter)