Who can be called a ruthless existence? Is it a demon who kills the world, or a demon full of sin?

If a person cuts off all the love in his heart, no longer has family, love, friendship... then, he is a ruthless person. The ninth generation of Heaven-killing Hunter chose to cut off the love at the last moment of his life, leaving behind a broken soul-breaking sword. When the knife reached Ye Wang's hand, he changed his name to the broken love sword.

The love-breaking sword, a battle knife that cuts off all emotions. If it is strong enough, no matter what kind of existence it is, once it bears such a sword light, its mood will inevitably undergo huge changes and become a ruthless existence in a short period of time.

If they could awaken in that extraordinary period of time, they would escape from the ruthless sea of ​​suffering. But if they were deeply trapped in it and could not extricate themselves, then... even after this period of time, they would be blocked from the mind of Tao, and they would never be able to make further progress from then on, and their strength gradually declined, and in the end they were not as good as ordinary mortals.

"Are there really ruthless people in this world?"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and murmured gently. At this time, the sword light had disappeared, and Ye Feng was not traumatized. He stood in the air like an ordinary person, with a calm expression and deep eyes, as if he was enjoying the scenery.

Ye Feng originally wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. From the moment the sword light entered his body, he began to be different from ordinary people. Negative emotions slowly grew, slowly invading his brain and his emotions.

Everyone has a dark corner in his heart, and there is a hell hidden here. When the evil thoughts in his heart are awakened, the hell begins to become active, the darkness spreads, and eventually occupy every corner in his heart... Slowly, his eyes become fierce, his methods become colder, and his face becomes ruthless.

At this time, they had a new name called Demon. All things in the world are bright and bright. No matter what kind of existence it is, as long as it has consciousness, it has a heart. When this heart is completely infected by darkness, he has no heart again. They have a common name called Demon.

"The Love-Breaking Sword... First, what do you want to cut off?"

Ye Feng whispered, then calmly lowered his knees, closed his eyes at the same time, and his breathing became extremely calm. He sat there like an old monk who had entered into meditation without moving.

"Buzz!"

However, although Ye Feng's body looked very calm, there were storm waves in his mind: there was also a world, Ye Feng was wearing white clothes and stood in a white space everywhere.

And in the air ahead, there was a huge golden sword hanging there. Its golden light was restrained, even a bit old and simple. But such a knife revealed a crisis in the dullness. Sometimes the calmer the thing, the deeper the terrifying explosive power was hidden.

"Buzz!"

The golden knife trembled, and the golden light spread out in an instant, and a dynamic scene was reflected below it. There are people in it, all known to Ye Feng and familiar to him. There are people from the ancient village, outsiders, black eggs, and longevity ancestors... All of these people are defined as friends by Ye Feng. Although the people from the ancient village are very close to him, they are still a distance away from their relatives. Let's define them as friends for the time being.

"Is this going to cut off my friendship?"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and he quietly looked at one familiar person after another that appeared in the scene, and his face finally began to become a little complicated. He knew that when the knife was cut, everything below would no longer exist. Although he still recognized them in the future, when he met them again, he would only look at strangers.

Because, I have begun to become ruthless.

"Click!"

Finally, under Ye Feng's gaze, the golden sword in the sky finally cut off the first one, but this seemingly inconspicuous knife turned into countless sword lights in Ye Feng's eyes, and each sword light dealt with the person below. So in an instant, everyone in this scene was killed, and their bodies were divided into two.

"Click!"

Ye Feng felt a tingling pain in his heart and a dazed spirit. Although the figures that were split into two did not ejaculate a little blood, Ye Feng felt that there seemed to be something very precious in his life that had been lost forever. From then on, he became a person without friends.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

The conscious figure squatted on the ground with his head in pain. He should be glad that it was not a physical at this time, because if that were the case, he would definitely burst into tears in pain. It is not something that ordinary people can bear to remove the pain of precious things in their lives.

"Now, what choice will you make?"

A strange magic sound suddenly came, causing Ye Feng to subconsciously raise his head and then stand up. Because at this moment, he saw another scene appearing in front of him. A brave man riding a tall horse was holding the reins of the horse in one hand and the black spear in the other, and he came fiercely with a fierce killing general.

"You are... the village chief grandfather..."

Ye Feng immediately recognized the identity of the person and said softly. But unlike in the past, his voice was very calm this time, without any sound or any emotional fluctuations, as if he was greeting someone who had only met one time.

"Damn it!"

The strong man on the horse's back turned cold and a layer of blood-colored evil spirit radiated all over his body. Then he bent his waist and swung the spear in his hand, stabbing towards Ye Feng's chest!

"You want to kill me!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he instinctively transformed into a pitch-black spear from his hand, and he was about to attack with his backhand. But at the moment of his attack, his heart suddenly felt ache, and his thoughts suddenly struggled. So he paused his spear, which did not stab out, but faced the spear with his chest.

"puff!"

The sound of piercing the ** was so wonderful. A bloody flower rushed out from his right chest. Ye Feng's body staggered suddenly, as if he had lost all his strength, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Why don't you hide?" The strong man on a horse turned around and asked expressionlessly. Although he was the village chief's face when he was young, his voice was the sound that Ye Feng heard before.

It is also so cold, so cold and ruthless.

"Cough, cough..."

Ye Feng couldn't help coughing up a few more mouthfuls of blood. He stood up with difficulty, then swept the horse rider with a calm gaze, and said leisurely: "Because... I never believed that you would attack me, you and I have no resentment."

(End of this chapter)
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