Qin Jiuyin only felt a chill all over his body, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards him, as if he was standing in the midst of the stormy waves, unable to move at all, and had been completely locked by the murderous aura.

Feng Ziyue has been facing the wall for five years, and he has created the second sword style of the sword god technique.

Ten steps to kill one!

This is a killing sword that he created after fifteen years of killing, condensing his murderous aura, and accumulating it for several years!

Behind him, a murderous aura like essence was condensed, gathered on the tip of the sword, and the enemy in front of him was locked by the mighty murderous aura, and the timid ones were afraid that they would pee their pants on the spot, even if they could support it, their minds would be seized by the sword momentum, and they couldn't escape from this boundless killing array.

Qin Jiuyin was sweating profusely, the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down the corners of his eyes into the corners of his eyes, sour, but he didn't even dare to blink.

He looked at the young man opposite, where was the fourteen-year-old boy who was seriously injured and dying? It was clearly a killing god who had carved a bloody path in the sea of corpses and blood!

Feng Ziyue was only fourteen years old, how could he have so much blood on his hands?

"Hallucination...... This must be an illusion!"

Qin Jiuyin was like crazy, his hands were dancing wildly, and he was rushing upwards against the luck of Xuan Bingyin, wanting to clear his mind.

However, to no avail.

No matter what he did, there was a murderous aura in front of him, but it didn't disappear at all, but wrapped him in a group, making him as if he was standing naked in the snow on a cold day.

Fear took possession of his mind, not because of the strength of his opponent, but because of a simple fear of death.

Feng Ziyue's ten steps to kill one person brought a strong aura of death, like hell! This sword was the sublimation of his murderous aura condensed all his life, if it weren't for his state of mind at that time, he would never have been able to create such a cruel and tragic sword.

At this time, although there were still flaws, in the face of his monstrous killing intent, with Qin Jiuyin's cultivation, he couldn't break free at all.

What about the samurai realm?

When he encountered Feng Ziyue, who was fighting to the death, he couldn't resist at all.

Qin Jiuyin's cold sweat trickled down, but his feet seemed to have taken root, he couldn't move half a step, under the boundless murderous pressure, he didn't have the courage to resist, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to escape.

It's a pity that those legs and feet refuse to listen to him.

"You...... ...... the hell Who is it?"

Qin Jiuyin's lips trembled, and he spit out this question with difficulty, he didn't believe that the person in front of him was the waste wild seed of the Feng family, the little guy he had watched grow up with his own eyes in the past few years.

He couldn't be so strong!

How could a young man who encountered the recoil of Xuan Qi when he broke through the realm of martial arts and his life had already gone to ninety percent, how could he trap a veteran who had entered the realm of warriors for many years with a single sword?

It's a crazy world!

"I'm Feng Ziyue, Xue'er's brother. Feng Ziyue replied lightly, as this sword ran to its peak, his face also became pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but his expression was still calm as usual.

"If you dare to harm my sister, I will never allow you to live in the world!"

His physical condition actually did not allow him to use this sword, but at this moment, his strong spirit defeated the weak ** and supported this shocking sword.

The target is Qin Jiuyin's life!

"Let it go...... Let me go!" Qin Jiuyin felt the imminent death, and a look of fear appeared on his face, "I don't dare anymore...... I'm going to run away, and I'll never mess with your brothers and sisters again......"

knew that Feng Ziyue was so crazy, and he would not easily reveal his identity no matter what. But who would have thought that this kid would go crazy when he rushed to the realm of martial artists, and he would be able to send out this nirvana?

This is not in line with the common sense of martial arts at all!

Feng Ziyue shook his head slowly, "Doctor Qin, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

How could he let the tiger return to the mountain and let this sinister demon escape? The memory of the previous life is still vivid, and the cold face of his sister who died with fear has been dreamed back to him in the middle of the night, and in this life, he will never allow this nightmare to be repeated.

"Your sister is gifted, even if I don't do it, someone will do it sooner or later, you can keep her once, you can't save her for the rest of your life!"

The desperate Qin Jiuyin shouted frantically, a three-year-old child, who can't afford to be greedy if he is holding gold to pass through the market? The Xuanyin True Qi in Feng Xue'er's body can help people who cultivate cold attribute evil skills to improve their cultivation by one or two realms, but they don't have the ability to protect themselves at all, isn't it like a child walking around on the road with gold?

Feng Ziyue smiled coldly, "This, you don't have to worry about it!"

He took a deep breath, and the tip of the sword in his hand began to tremble rapidly, transforming into a mist of sword light.

"My sister, I'm here to protect you!"

In an instant, the sword light skyrocketed, enveloping Qin Jiuyin's body, and he didn't see how fast this sword was, but he saw that Qin Jiuyin's expression suddenly became stiff, his eyes were dull, and he didn't move, as if he had lost his soul at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light was extinguished, and the murderous aura in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Tranquility was restored in the valley, and Xue'er stood in a daze holding the snowball, only to see her brother and Doctor Qin standing face to face, both of them standing still, no one spoke, and there was no movement.

"Brother!"

She called anxiously, and she didn't know what the outcome of the battle between her brother and Doctor Qin was.

At this time, he heard a small cracking sound, a breeze swept by, Qin Jiuyin's body fell in response, and in the process of falling, it continued to fall apart, turning into a cloud of red mist, which dissipated into something invisible in the wind.

Qin Jiuyin and his people never existed in the world again.

Feng Ziyue said that he would break his body into ten thousand pieces, and these ten steps to kill one person were prompted, and he was even cut into dust, how could it be more than ten thousand pieces?

Xue'er covered her mouth in surprise, the scene in front of her was terrifying and weird, if it weren't for her brother still standing there, I was afraid that she would immediately cry out.

But seeing Feng Ziyue turn his head and smile at her, he was still as gentle as usual.

In the past few days, her brother has become calm and resolute, which is different from the brother she knows on weekdays, but when he laughs, it still makes her heart feel warm.

"Cher, it's okay......"

His body shook suddenly, his face glowed an unhealthy pale gold, and a mouthful of blood in his chest finally couldn't hold back, spurting out from between his teeth and lips.

Blood kept gushing out of his ears and nose, and the white clothes on his body were quickly stained with blood.

"Bell!"

Feng Ziyue's weak palm could no longer hold the sword, and with a crisp sound, the iron sword fell to the ground and hit a piece of hard granite, splashing a spark.

"Brother!" Xue'er shouted anxiously, Feng Ziyue's eyes closed, there was darkness in front of him, his knees weakened, and he fell into the dust.

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