This is what it feels like when the God of Death is in luck!

Miao Jin, who has always brought death to others, finally experienced the feeling of death!

The distance between the two people is too close, so it seems that Miao Jin has no way to survive at all.

But at this critical moment when the God of Death was coming, something called instinct appeared on Miao Jin, causing him to avoid it under the God of Death's sickle.

This time is too short, maybe half a second, maybe zero point and a few seconds, in short, so short that you can't imagine it.

And at the position where Miao Jingang had been, there were traces of five centimeters deep in two rows, extending to ten meters away.

At this moment, this thing called instinct stimulated potential, and Miao Jin's face was full of surprise, shock, and incredible.

Obviously, he had no idea that he could avoid the death of the God of Death and live under the death of the God of Death.

Just now, he defined himself as a dead person.

"Interesting, it's a powerful opponent." An admiring voice sounded from the opposite side, and a pair of bright eyes shot straight at Miao Jin.

The **** in Miao Jin's eyes transformed into a man, and it was Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye Chenfeng!" These three words were almost squeezed out from Miao Jin's teeth, and his face was extremely hideous and even twisted.

"Hello!" Ye Chenfeng smiled: "You have been hiding in the dark all the time. Today I finally saw me! Am I a little honored?"

"What's wrong with her?" Miao Jin said with coldness on the corner of his mouth, and he was extremely angry. His whole body was like a storm covered by murderous intent, and was about to wander on the edge of the outbreak.

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"If I know that you touched her hair, I promise to make you worse than death!" Miao Jin's hoarse and low voice came out, and it was a bit of a creepy voice that was like a bone-eating person.

"Are you threatening me? But do you think you are qualified?" Ye Chenfeng shook his head.

"You..." Miao Jin's expression froze, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, that lady will be safe and sound, and my man will be very gentleman!"

But seeing Ye Chenfeng's dark smile, Miao Jin felt more and more uneasy.

"I know this day will come after all. Tell me, what are you going to do?" Miao Jin said coldly.

"Kill you!"

Only two words made Miao Jin breathing more and more solemn.

"I finally met a master, I don't want the person I killed to wear a bathrobe!" Leave a sentence, and Ye Chenfeng left with a swagger.

Miao Jin's eyes narrowed, forming the most terrifying needle tip.

After a moment, Miao Jin appeared in a black suit and held a Miao knife that had drunk the blood of countless people in a high-profile manner.

At this moment, Miao Jin and Ye Chenfeng appeared in the deepest part of Jinglin Villa, on a clearing in the woods.

Two top masters stood opposite each other, and two invisible murderous intent suddenly fought fiercely together. The leaves actually shook off, and the orange-red fallen leaves were instantly covered with the ground.

"Murdering knife!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes stopped on Miao Jin's very long Miao knife and exclaimed.

"Where is your weapon?" Miao Jin asked, his eyes already raging murderous intent.

Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips: "If you really know how to kill, he is full of weapons for killing."

Miao Jin showed a look of thought, as if he agreed with Ye Chenfeng's words.

"So killing is an art!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Where is she?" Miao Jin asked again.

"Bao!" Ye Chenfeng clapped his palms.

Suddenly, the ghost-headed Killing God appeared in the woods, but he was holding a woman in his hand as if he was holding a chicken. The woman had long fainted, with her hair disheveled, covered in blood, and she didn't know whether it was life or death. The woman was not someone else, but Tian Meidi.

Seeing Tian Meidi, Miao Jin seemed to have lost control of her emotions, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a distorted face and shouted: "What's wrong with her?"

Miao Jin's voice was hoarse and low, and the sound he shouted in anger was like howling ghosts and wolves, which could scare the child.

Ye Chenfeng looked at him: "Talk to me with your knife, not with his mouth!"

"Since that's the case, I'll step on your body!" Miao Jin's eyes were filled with bloodthirst and murder.

Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Take out all your strength. Only if you kill me can your baby sweetheart survive!"

After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the ghost-headed killing god dragged Tian Meidi away, without knowing how to cherish the fragrance and jade. Another long blood mark was left on the ground!

Miao Jinru Rudao, Rufeng's eyes were staring at the back of the ghost-headed Killing God, and his eyes had long been swallowing him alive.

"Your opponent is me! Draw your knife!" Ye Chenfeng's voice pulled Miao Jin's attention back.

Miao Jin's eyes fell on Ye Chenfeng again, and a pair of deep gazes were hidden under the mask, like a knife, like a sword, like ice and wind.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, as if countless dead souls were roaring.

Ye Chenfeng was still motionless, his eyes clear and he had no trace of murderous intent on his body. But standing there, his figure magnified infinitely, like a demon god.

As the two confronted each other, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if all creatures turned into dead objects, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The entire space was even more squeezed, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Miao Jin's aura continued to rise, as if expanding his figure several times.

The overwhelming murderous tide is coming, and the devastating momentum is about to destroy everything!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a vibrato broke through the sound barrier, the sword light flashed sharply, and the sword energy soared into the sky!

A cold and cruel arc appeared on the corner of Miao Jin's mouth, and his whole person turned into a dark god of murderous aura, and his body was gushing out of his body! Trees were actually blown into powder by the surging murderous aura!

The large woods in front of me were all suppressed by the terrifying murderous aura!

The murderous aura is still permeating, as if it is about to cover the entire world!

Miao Jin moved, moving without warning. Ye Chenfeng could not determine how fast he was, because he had not seen Miao Jin at all, and he could not see his sword clearly, but his awesome murderous intent had already invaded.

The next moment, a ball of black suddenly appeared on the retina, as if the colorful lights of the entire city were completely destroyed at this moment. The breeze in my ears, and wisps of cold and dead air slowly penetrated into my body, from the surface to the inside, layer by layer to important organs.

The feeling of death hits! Death is coming!

At this moment, Miao Jin became the master who held the power of life and death!

Miao Jin seized the opportunity by taking action first.

His knife is too fast!

It was indescribably fast, his knife seemed to break through all rules, such as not being restricted by space or time.

At this time, reaction, experience these words are useless!
Chapter completed!