The Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in his hand glowed with a little coldness, and there was no longer a trace of emotion in Feng Yi's pupils, only boundless indifference and an extremely calm heart.

In this special state, Feng Yi called himself "Lonely Heart" Feng Yi had been in the mercenary group of the Feng family for two years, and the demon beasts hunted at that time and the mercenaries killed were probably no less than three digits. At that time, a boy who was only ten years old killed no less than 100 people in two years, what kind of concept was that.

At that time, the murderous aura on his body was almost rich into substance, and the state of heart silence was generated at that time, and Feng Yi after entering the state of heart silence was a killing machine.

And in the battle with Feng Aotian, it was precisely because of the state of silence that Feng Yi suppressed Feng Aotian. This state is very strange, I don't know when it will appear, but the probability of it appearing in the case of large mood swings is relatively high.

Feng Yi has never mentioned it to anyone, and he feels that he is no different from Feng Aotian in this state. In this state, Feng Yi felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he had a sense of bloodthirstiness.

"Sixteen people, ten of the third order of gathering spirits, three of the fourth order, five of the fifth order, two, and one of the sixth order. Heh!" Feng Yi chuckled, and with a flicker of his body, he appeared behind a third-order mercenary who gathered spirits, and a sword pierced his throat.

The latter left this world without even making a sound. Feng Yi held his corpse and gently placed it on the ground, avoiding the sound of alarming others.

"Fifteen" Feng Yi's figure disappeared again, and a moment later, a bright light flashed, and another person fell.

"Fourteen" wiped the blood from the sword, and Feng Yi appeared next to a mercenary, ending his life with a sword before he could reflect

When there were only three people left, the brains were finally discovered.

"Gather the for me, that kid is around. The leading mercenary captain shouted loudly, his voice trembling a little. The remaining two fifth-order spirit gatherers hurriedly rushed to this side.

Wind Kills!

One of them heard these three words when he was running to the ordinary. Then he saw the last scene of this life. A cyan air currents instantly dilated in his pupils, and he was plunged into endless darkness.

"Captain, it seems like it's just the two of us. In the end, the fifth-order mercenary of the Spirit Gathering was very trembling, and the war knife in his hand was a little unable to hold it.

"We're not going to run into ghosts, are we? The eyes of the fifth-order mercenary of the Gathering Spirit were full of fear, and his legs kept trembling, and it seemed that he couldn't even exert his strength in Sancheng.

"What the hell is that, it's Feng Yi!" the mercenary captain shouted, but he was also a little flustered, Feng Yi's strength was the ninth order of the Gathering Spirit, and he was only the sixth order of the Gathering Spirit, and he couldn't last a few rounds in Feng Yi's hands at all. Originally, he was not afraid of many people, but now there are only two people left.

"Quickly send flares and get people to come to their aid. The mercenary captain said hurriedly.

"Oh oh" The mercenary quickly removed the flare from his body, and because he was too nervous, the flare fell directly to the ground.

"Damn, you can still be stupid! Pick it up. The mercenary captain kicked the mercenary in the ass.

Just as the mercenary was about to pick up the signal flare, a strange sound came, the sword light flashed, and the mercenary was out of breath. Feng Yi's figure was revealed from the shadows, and blood continued to drip from the long sword in his hand.

"There's only one left. Feng Yi whispered, his gaze swept to the mercenary captain, like looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

The mercenary captain held the war knife in his hand tightly, staring at Feng Yi with a nervous expression, the two looked at each other like this, and finally, the mercenary captain could no longer endure this kind of mental torture, the spiritual power in his body surged, he shouted, and the war knife in his hand slashed at Feng Yi frantically.

Bite!

A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, the war knife in the mercenary captain's hand was split in two, a bright light flashed, the mercenary captain only felt a chill in his chest, looked down, a silver long sword sank into his chest, he could feel that his vitality was passing rapidly, and before he died, he looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

It was this roar that caused the other mercenaries around to quickly move closer to this place, but by the time they arrived, Feng Yi had already left, leaving only sixteen corpses that had not yet dissipated the residual heat.

"Deputy head of the regiment, you can't chase it anymore, and then it's the range of activities of the demon beast, it's so late, it's easy to have an accident, plus so many brothers have died, and the rest of the people don't have the heart to continue. A mercenary said to the stout man in the lead.

It was Hua Hong, the deputy head of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, who brought people to chase and kill Feng Yi, and the strength of the fifth order of the Pure Spirit was enough to easily crush Feng Yi.

Hua Hong's brows furrowed, he didn't catch Feng Yi but lost so many mercenaries, this loss is not small. "Let's go, contact the people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group tomorrow and let them come with us. Hmph!" Hua Hong snorted coldly, slapped the trees in his hand with one palm, and then led people away from the Netherworld Mountain Range.

At this time, Feng Yi has already entered the range of demon beasts in the Netherworld Mountain Range, and the Netherworld Mountain Range at night is not quiet, and from time to time there will be demon beasts roaring, coupled with the dark environment, it looks very terrifying.

Feng Yi was in a cave at this time, and the bright bonfire reflected on Feng Yi's somewhat pale face.

Pulling his hair, Feng Yi looked very distressed, although the state of silence can allow him to perform beyond his level, but when he enters this state, he seems to be out of control, as if he has lost all his feelings and turned into a killing machine.

Silence is Feng Yi's inner demon, if one day he can control the state of the Lord, then the state of silence is a great help for him, but if he doesn't control it, then he may completely lose himself.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Feng Yi's face looked even paler, he was injured by Feng Aotian three days ago, he thought it was no big deal, but he found that Feng Aotian's strange spiritual power remained in his body, and once his spiritual power used too much, that spiritual power would destroy his body.

"You have to get rid of this spiritual power first. Cross-legged on the ground, his hands sealed, Feng Yi's spiritual power in his body worked, looking for the strange spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, Feng Aotian's cultivation is not as high as his own, although the spiritual power is a little weird, but it is still not difficult to eliminate. After a night, the spiritual power in his body was finally cleared.

Opening his eyes and clearing the ashes of the campfire in front of him, Feng Yi left the cave and flew towards the east. The people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group have already set their sights on themselves, and they have to leave as soon as possible.