That's what it feels like when death strikes Miao Jin, who has always brought death to others, finally experienced the feeling of death The distance between the two people is too close and too close, and it normally seems that Miao Jin has no way to survive at all.
But at this critical moment, when the god of death was lucky, something called instinct appeared on Miao Jin, which made him dodge under the scythe of death.
This time is too short and too short, maybe half a second, maybe a few tenths of a second, in short, so short that it can be ignored, too short to imagine.
And where Miao Jin had stayed just now, there were two rows of traces that were five centimeters deep, extending to ten meters away.
At this moment, this thing called instinct stimulated potential, and Miao Jin's face was full of astonishment, shock, and incredulity.
Apparently he didn't even realize that he could dodge under the scythe of death and live under the shroud of death.
Just a moment ago, he had defined himself as a dead man.
"Interesting, kind of a formidable opponent."
An appreciative voice sounded on the opposite side, and a pair of bright eyes shot straight at Miao Jin.
The transformation in Miao Jin's eyes turned into a man, it was Ye Chenfeng.
The three words "Ye Chenfeng" were almost squeezed out of Miao Jin's teeth, and his face was extremely hideous, even distorted.
"Hello" Ye Chenfeng smiled: "You have been hiding in the shadows all along, am I a little honored to finally see the deity today?"
"What's wrong with her" Miao Jin said with a cold and extremely angry voice on the corner of his mouth, his whole person was like a storm shrouded in murderous intent, about to swim on the verge of an outbreak.
Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows: "Who?"
"If you let me know that you moved one of her hairs, I promise to make your life worse than death" Miao Jinsha's hoarse and low voice came out, really a bit of a bone-eating kind of oozing voice.
"You're threatening me, but do you think you have the qualifications," Ye Chenfeng shook his head.
"You" Miao Jin's expression froze, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: "Don't worry, that lady will be safe and sound, my person will be very gentlemanly" But seeing Ye Chenfeng's sinister smile, Miao Jin's heart became more and more uneasy.
"I know this day will come eventually, let's say, what are you going to do" Miao Jin said coldly.
"Kill You" There were only two words, but it made Miao Jin's breathing more and more dignified.
"I finally met a master, I don't want the person I killed to wear a bathrobe" Leaving a sentence, Ye Chenfeng swaggered away.
Miao Jin's eyes narrowed, forming the most terrifying needle point.
A moment later, Miao Jin appeared in a high-profile appearance in a black suit, holding a Miao knife that had drunk the blood of countless people.
At this moment, Miao Jin and Ye Chenfeng appeared in the deepest part of Jinglin Villa, in a clearing in the woods.
The two supreme masters stood opposite each other, and the two invisible killing intent suddenly slammed together, and the leaves shook off in a hurry, and the ground was full of orange-red fallen leaves in an instant.
"Murderous knife" Ye Chenfeng's gaze stayed on Miao Jin's very long Miao knife and exclaimed.
"Where's your weapon?"
Miao Jin asked, his eyes already full of murderous intent.
Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips: "He can really kill, he is full of murderous weapons all over his body." ” Miao Jin showed a thoughtful look, and seemed to agree with Ye Chenfeng's words.
"So killing people is an art," Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.
"Where is she?"
Miao Jin asked again.
"Bang" Ye Chenfeng clapped his palms.
Suddenly, the ghost head killer appeared in the woods, but he carried a woman in his hand like a chicken, and the woman had already fainted, her hair was scattered, covered in blood, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
The woman is none other than Tian Meidi.
Seeing Tian Meidi, Miao Jin seemed to be out of control, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a distorted face and shouted, "What the hell did you do to her?"
Miao Jin's voice was hoarse and low to the extreme, and the voice he shouted out under anger was like a ghost crying wolf, which could scare a crying child.
Ye Chenfeng looked directly at him: "Use your knife to talk to me, not your mouth" "In that case, then I'll step on your corpse and go over" Miao Jin's eyes were bloodthirsty and murderous.
Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Take out all your strength, only if you kill me, your baby sweetheart can survive" After Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, the ghost head killed the god and dragged Tian Meidi away, not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
There was a long trail of blood on the ground Miao Jin was like a knife, and his eyes like wind had been staring at the back of the ghost head killing god, and his eyes had already eaten him alive.
"Your opponent is me, pull out your knife," Ye Chenfeng's voice pulled Miao Jin's attention back.
Miao Jin's gaze fell on Ye Chenfeng again, and there was a pair of deep eyes hidden under the mask, like a knife like a sword, like ice and wind.
His eyes were full of murderous intent, as if countless souls were roaring.
Ye Chenfeng was immovable, his eyes were as clear as washing, and there was never a trace of killing intent on his body.
But standing there, his figure was infinitely magnified, like a demon god.
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In the confrontation between the two, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if all living things had turned into dead things, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
The whole space was even more squeezed, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
The momentum on Miao Jin's body continued to rise, as if his figure had expanded several times.
The overwhelming tide of killing intent was overwhelming, and the devastating momentum was about to destroy everything "Buzz" Suddenly, a trilling sound broke through the sound barrier, the knife light flashed sharply, and the knife qi soared into the sky The corners of Miao Jin's mouth flashed with a trace of coldness, hardness and cruelty, and the whole person turned into darkness and killed gods, and a surging murderous aura gushed out from his body, and the trees were actually blasted into powder by the surging murderous aura The large woods in front of him were all crushed by the terrifying and terrifying murderous aura The murderous aura was still pervading, as if it was about to envelop the whole world Miao Jin moved, without warning, how fast his speed was, Ye Chenfeng couldn't be sure, because he didn't see Miao Jin's figure at all, let alone his knife clearly, but his awe-inspiring killing intent had already invaded.
The next moment, the retina was suddenly covered with black, as if the brilliant and colorful lights of the entire city were all closed at this moment, the wind gusted in the ears, and the wisps of cold and dead air slowly penetrated into the body, from the surface of the skin from the surface to the inside, layer by layer to the vital organs.
The feeling of death hits the Grim Reaper At this moment, Miao Jin turned back into the master who held the power of life and death of others The first move, Miao Jin seized the opportunity.
His knife was just too fast, too fast Indescribably fast, his knife is so fast that it seems to break all rules, such as not being limited by space and time.
At this point, the words reaction, experience, etc., are useless: