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Then, no matter how stupid a person is, he should know what happens to a woman.

Is Fang Zheng stupid?

No one would think so, but the fact is that Fang Zheng shot at the woman directly, and he did it the moment he landed, without any worries.

For a long time, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Zhengcheng is a person who is extremely afraid of death, but sometimes, Fang Zheng's approach will make people feel incredible.

If he is not afraid, but this guy will always hide in the rear of the army when he fights, and he will never pick dangerous things to do.

But if he was afraid......

It doesn't seem right either.

Because, when he was in the Southern Regions, Fang Zhengzhi once fought alone against the Half-Saint Remnant Sun, and just now, Fang Zhengzhi also killed the Demon King Evil Luo King.

The corners of Pingyang's mouth showed a smile again at this moment, he didn't know if Fang Zheng was afraid of death, but she knew that if it wasn't for this sword light, maybe she might really die.

The woman's hand around Pingyang's neck had been released.

Because, this sword light is very fast.

In an instant, he was in front of the woman.

Looking at the sword light that was already close in front of her, the woman did not dodge immediately, but stretched out two fingers of her left hand and flicked at the sword light that blended into the lightning.

"Ding!"

The sound of a metal-like collision sounded an extremely unbelievable sound, because it was unlikely that the sword light would turn into metal.

But the fact is that when the woman's fingers flicked on the sword light, the sound of the dinging was very crisp.

With only two fingers, dare to face a sword that is upright and integrated into the lightning?

It was a shocking scene.

All eyes looked at women, and they all vaguely guessed in their hearts that women might be strong, but it still made people feel a little creepy to be so strong.

However, after this dinging sound, the woman's brows furrowed slightly, looking a little surprised, and then, the right hand that was originally placed on the side also subconsciously moved.

It's just that the woman's right hand didn't really slap on the sword light after all, but retracted it after moving for a while, and her left hand kept making a series of "ding" sounds.

It was a burst of bullets on the sword light at an extremely fast speed, again and again, and with this burst, the woman's footsteps also took a step back.

Finally, the jingle stopped, and the sword light finally disappeared.

"Really blocked?!"

"With just two fingers, you can block Fang Zheng's sword?!"

"How is this possible?"

The Broken Mountain Army and Yan Yunqi looked at the disappearing sword light, and when they looked at the woman again, there was already incomparable horror in their eyes, even though the woman took a step back.

However, the sword of Fang Zhengzhi was dissolved in this way, and they were still shocked.

But......

To everyone's surprise, at the moment when this sword light was offset by the woman's two fingers, the second sword light contained in the lightning also arrived.

"Fang Zhengzhi, no!" Yan Qianli's voice finally sounded, and when Fang Zhengzhi's first sword was slashed, he didn't stop Fang Zhengzhi.

Because, if Fang Zhengzhi didn't make a sword, he would also resolutely take out a sword.

But, the second sword?

This made Yan Qianli have to speak, because there is no reason for this sword, and a sword without a suitable reason is definitely a sword with unimaginable consequences.

The woman didn't seem to expect that Fang Zhengzhi would have a second sword after the first sword, and he still had no worries about the second sword.

"Bold!" the woman's voice sounded in the night sky, full of arrogance and nobility, a kind of momentum that looked down on the world.

However, this does not seem to prevent the arrival of the second sword.

The sword light containing lightning reached the woman's face again, and this sword was obviously more powerful and sharp than the first sword.

The woman's face finally changed slightly, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes widened slightly, and the right hand that had been put down was raised again at this moment.

This time, she didn't stretch out two more fingers, but instead put her palms out together and met the oncoming sword light.

"Click!"

A crack cracked in the ground on the bottom of the woman's feet, and the crack-like cracks centered on the woman's feet spread rapidly in all directions.

Then, the woman's footsteps also retreated a few steps back, and the purple dress unconsciously broke a hole, revealing a pair of slender and straight long legs.

Unlike when she blocked the first sword, although the woman with the second sword used her hands, she retreated nearly ten steps before she could stand firmly, and her feet were even deeper into the ground.

However, these two swords disappeared after all.

The woman used her palms to block the second sword of the square, at the cost of a blood mark appearing on her palm, not too deep, but there was still a stream of blood gushing out of the blood stain.

Dripping to the ground.

This happened very quickly.

From Fang Zhengzhi feeding the demon pill into Pingyang's mouth, to the woman knocking Fang Zhengzhi away with one palm, and then to Fang Zhengzhi slashing two swords at the woman in a row.

All of this is done almost in the blink of an eye.

And the result was that the woman retreated from Pingyang's side, and her long black hair was flying in the air, a little messy, because the rainstorm wet her long hair when she faced the two swords.

Silence, eerie silence.

Everyone's eyes were on the woman, at the woman's face, which had been calm, but now it was obviously no longer calm, and at the slightly heaving chest.

Waiting, everyone is waiting for the woman to speak.

And at this time, Fang Zhengzhi moved again, not too fast, he just walked towards Pingyang step by step, and finally came to Pingyang again.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you shameless guy......" Pingyang's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who had re-entered her sight, and looked at the firmness on Fang Zhengzhi's face.

I don't know why, she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, it was an indescribable feeling, but this feeling was so warm that she couldn't even care about Fang Zhengzhi's rude action just now.

Fang Zhengzhi's hand slowly hugged Pingyang, this time, he didn't make any more rude movements, but just carefully helped Pingyang up from the ground.

Then his gaze turned to the woman.

"How can you let you erase the people I saved?"

Fang Zheng's voice was not too loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear it clearly.

"How can you let you erase the people I saved?"

“......”

Disdain, this is a disdain that really comes from the heart.

Everyone's expressions were stunned at this moment, the voice echoed in their minds, and everyone's eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi, looking at Fang Zhengzhi who had always been greedy for life and afraid of death in their hearts.

"You're looking for death!" The woman's gaze became extremely cold at this moment, her delicate face was covered with frost, and her long black hair flew wantonly in the air.

And then, the woman also moved.

The entire space seemed to have a distortion at this moment, and the falling rainstorm was evaporated in the distortion, producing white mist.

Time, as if stopped.

The woman's footsteps stepped on the white mist, and the lotus foot was light, and she walked towards Fang Zhengzhi step by step, and in her hand, there was still a little light lit up.

It was a little bit of light that wasn't too conspicuous, but when everyone's eyes looked at it, there was a chill feeling of falling into an ice cave.

"No!"

"Fang Zheng, be careful!"

At this moment, two voices also sounded at the same time, and then, a figure bathed in blood-red light also stopped in front of Fang Zheng and Ping Yang.

Yan Qianli.

When Fang Zheng slashed the second sword, he moved.

And Wu Yu'er arrived with him, in fact, Wu Yu'er has always been very close to Pingyang, which also allowed her to stop in front of Fang Zhengzhi for the first time.

"Death?" A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, looking at Yan Qianli and Wu Yu'er who stopped in front of Fang Zhengzhi, and did not have any intention of leaving her hand: "Then I will fulfill you!"

"Cangyue, stop it!" At this moment, a voice also came from the city wall, it was a voice that was obviously a little weak, but it was a voice that was born with the momentum of a superior person.

The woman's gaze was on the city walls.

In his eyes, the Saint Lin Mubai, who was wearing a golden dragon robe, was looking at him anxiously under the support of Chen Feihua, and behind the Saint Lin Mubai, there were countless dragon guards and the Imperial Forest Army rushing over.

"Is it finally here? Unfortunately...... It's too late!" The woman's gaze turned to Fang Zhengzhi again, as well as Yan Qianli and Wu Yu'er, who were standing in front of Fang Zhengzhi, and the little light on their hands turned into two with one, then from two to four, and from four to eight......

Almost instantly, the original little bit of light turned into thousands of points of light.

Stardust!

It is exactly the same stardust as the light gushing out of the Pingyang pendant.

It's just that these stardusts are obviously different from the stardust that was wrapped around Pingyang's body before, because these stardust are generated by a woman's hands, and they are truly like the stardust controlled by a woman.

Yan Qianli's expression changed and became extremely pale, but he didn't mean to get out of the way, on the contrary, the blood-red light that rushed to the sky also poured out from his body.

At the same time, his palms also swam rapidly in front of him, and immediately after, a blood-red red cloud also appeared in front of him.

Wu Yu'er's expression also changed slightly, an extremely solemn expression flashed in her charming eyes, her hair fluttered, and her black emerald smoke light gauze dress fluttered in the torrential rain.

Her gaze was the same as Yan Qianli's, looking closely at the woman who rushed over, but the difference was that her hands and hands were always pressed on her waist.