There was no moon in the sky, dark clouds filled the sky, and the night was dark.

As soon as Ding Haoxiang returned home, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

There was a hint of danger in the air.

As soon as this thought flashed, a huge murderous aura swept over.

A dark shadow rose into the air and handed out a long sword from behind the door.

"Nirvana, Moonlit Night Starry Slash."

The sword surged and exploded in Ding Haoxiang's vest in an instant.

But—the moment he was about to hit him, the long sword on Ding Haoxiang's back suddenly came out of its sheath and struck with it.

With a loud bang, the air waves generated by the bombardment of the two sword lights shook open, blasting out a narrow sword mark on the two walls.

"Cut-" Ding Haoxiang quickly slid on the ground with his strength, staring at the other party reflexively, "Your murderous aura has exposed yourself, a mere killer of the Eightfold Realm, do you want to kill me?" ”

Ding Haoxiang is a famous nine-fold sword immortal in the Chongjian Kingdom, who dares to rashly attack his idea.

The long sword in his hand flew back, emitting a blue glow, illuminating the room suddenly.

The figure in the darkness was revealed, but it was a young boy, dressed in a strong suit, and the silver light of the long sword in his hand flowed.

The young man was not masked, and a rebellious smile flew into the corners of his mouth.

If you are a killer, unless you have extraordinary confidence in yourself, doing so is tantamount to exposing yourself.

Ding Haoxiang smiled, "You can cultivate to the Eightfold Dao Realm at such a young age, if there are a few more years, I'm afraid that it will be another swallow rock." It's a pity that you don't have this anymore. ”

Yan Ziji is a famous sword immortal in the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, became famous at the age of fourteen, and was already a master of the eightfold Dao realm at that time, breaking through the ninefold realm two years later, the tenfold realm at the age of twenty, the twelve-fold realm at the age of twenty-four, and the invincible opponent all over the world, and faded out of the rivers and lakes after the age of thirty, and no one knows its whereabouts.

Ding Haoxiang said this, which is already a great affirmation of this young killer.

The other party just pouted and didn't agree.

"I'm going to kill Yanziji sooner or later."

"Heh-" Ding Haoxiang chuckled, "It's such a big breath." ”

After he finished speaking, he stared into the other's eyes, "Don't you know that you are already a dead man?" ”

"Hehe, since I'm here to kill you, there's no reason to miss."

"Arrogant, if you didn't succeed in that blow just now, you have already lost all the opportunities, don't you know that in a head-to-head duel, an eightfold realm can't win a ninefold realm? The gap in strength is here, what else are you talking about? ”

"Whether it's a big talk or not, we'll see you later!"

……

A moment later, the man fell in a pool of blood, his whole body was covered with sword marks, and Ding Haoxiang had broken off all the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

A narrow wound broke open in his chest, and blood gushed out.

The smell of blood filled the room.

However, Ding Haoxiang glanced at him and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

He also had a deep wound on his right arm, and he was afraid that he would not be able to recover within a month.

From a certain point of view, I have to admire the other party, and it is simply mad to adopt this kind of broken and ship-wrenching style of playing, exchanging his life for one of his arms.

Even at a certain moment, Ding Haoxiang had to suspect that he was just a bait that had been sacrificed, but in fact, there was a real master in ambush in the shadows.

However, at this time, there was still silence around, and Ding Haoxiang had to believe that he was the only one who came.

"It's overwhelming."

Ding Haoxiang stepped on his chest, and then raised the long sword in his hand to his neck.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

"Hahahahaha, wahahahahaha......" The man couldn't stop laughing, which made Ding Haoxiang a little confused.

Could it be that he is really a madman?

"You're dying!" The young man gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and he spat out such a sentence.

"Crazy, you're crazy!" Ding Haoxiang shook his head, there was no point in continuing to entangle with a madman.

He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and slowly stabbed it through his throat.

"You're dead...... Die...... Burst...... Haha......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, splashing Ding Haoxiang's body.

He stood up and gave him a disgusted look.

The man died with a crazy smile on his face.

Damn, if you stain my clothes, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well for a while.

How could such a terrible and distorted dying smile be forgotten?

Ding Haoxiang tore down the curtain from the side and threw it on the cold corpse, covering his face.

Then he turned and went into the room, taking off his blood-stained clothes to the floor.

"It's really unfortunate to have this kind of thing." Ding Haoxiang didn't meet the killer on the first day, but with the courage of his artist, he didn't take the killer in his eyes at all, think about it, this is also the fourth killer he has executed in five years.

"Who the hell is going to kill me?"

He thought carefully and analyzed all the people who had a conflict of interest with him.

While he was changing clothes in the room, the corpse outside suddenly moved.

"If the host is confirmed to be dead, the resurrection system will be automatically activated, and the resurrection will begin, and the resurrection rate will be 1%, 5%, ......"

A cold sound sounded quickly, and the wounds of the corpse on the ground began to heal rapidly, along with the blood that had just been lost, was also surging back rapidly.

"The resurrection rate is 90%, 95%...... 100%, the host has been resurrected. ”

The boy on the ground sat up sharply and let out a gasp.

……

Ding Haoxiang took out a set of clean pajamas from the closet, and then stood in front of the mirror to change them.

It was then that his eyes suddenly widened.

How can it be?

In the mirror, a strange face appeared, it was the killer just now.

"Nirvana, Moonlit Night Starry Slash."

A strange smile flashed across that face.

"Ah!!h

A terrible cry rang out in the night.

……

Ding Haoxiang was lying on the ground, blood foaming in his mouth, and blood gushed out from under his body.

Damn, how could this be.

He killed the other party twice, but the other party also resurrected twice, and after his own ability was exhausted, he finally fell under the opponent's sword.

The boy crouched down and looked him in the eye.

Ding Haoxiang's eyes were a little out of focus, a sign of near-death, and he could almost feel that life was passing away.

The face in front of him was like an evil ghost from hell.

"Aha, sure enough, the ending has long been doomed, and you are the one who died."

The young man smirked, "Remember my name, my name is Zhao Mofeng!" ”

He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it at Ding Haoxiang's throat.

……

Zhao Mofeng sat on the city wall, eating pastries, his legs swaying.

This is the fifth year that he has traveled to the world of fairy swords, and with the system [Infinite Resurrection], he has gone from a poor boy who is unknown and bullied everywhere to the present, step by step, and has become the thirty-ninth on the killer list.

Moreover, there is an upward trend.

Someday, I will be the king of killers in this world!

No, it's the god of killers!

To be a killer, one is to make money quickly, and the other is that he can enjoy the pleasure of killing, as well as a great sense of accomplishment against the strong.

As long as this [Infinite Rebirth] system is there, he is invincible.

Zhao Mofeng finished eating the rice cake in his hand, and then sucked the residue on his fingers, and then slowly took out the Qiankun mirror from his arms.

"Report to the boss, the mission objective has been cleared."

After he finished speaking, he sent the picture of Ding Haoxiang's death just now.

"Roger. The balance has been credited to your account. ”

only heard a ding, and a prompt message popped up in the Qiankun mirror, and there were 10 million more in the account in an instant.

Sure enough, is this the price of a list of the Ninefold Realm?

It would be nice to have a few more orders of this.

At this moment, perhaps in response to his words, the other party sent another message.

"There is a new order from the Ninefold Realm to be handed over to you to do, and the transaction volume is also 10 million."

If the killer can get 10 million, then in fact, the value of this list should be more than 20 million, after all, the killer can only get a part of it.

"Just in time."

Zhao Mofeng looked down at the information prepared inside, smiled, and licked his lips.

"Emiya."

When he saw the name, he knew that the other party was already a dead man.

……