At the age of fifteen or sixteen, a human being who can compete with a demon race in the reincarnation realm, a human being who has three hundred and eighty-eight kinds of Dao in the small world in his body.

How could it be possible for him to continue to live?

"Bang!"

A palm slammed directly into Bai Xing's chest, which made Bai Xing's chest light up with a brilliant silver light, and his body floated into the air like a kite with a broken string.

Bright red blood spilled from the corners of the worshipper's mouth.

......

Nangong Hao was slightly surprised, because he didn't think that Xing Bai would not be able to avoid his palm, but in fact, his palm was very strong.

There is a problem.

Nangong Hao is not the kind of person who is lucky, so he never felt that when he was fighting, his opponent would make some mistakes that should not have occurred.

For example, the current star worship.

Not good!

Nangong Hao's eyes looked at Bai Xing, but Bai Xing's eyes did not look at him, but at a figure that was entangled with the Wu Halberd not far away.

Judging from his expression, there was no trace of pain on Bai Xing's face, but a sneer, and the light in his eyes was as bright as stars.

Blunder.

There are only two possibilities, one is to lure the enemy deeper, and the other is ......

It's deliberate!

Bai Xing's current mistake is obviously the second type, as for the purpose, of course, with the help of Nangong Hao's palm, he sneaked up on Fang Zheng, who was fighting fiercely with the Wu Halberd.

Nangong Hao guessed the purpose of worshipping the star when he saw the body of the star worshipping floating towards Fang Zhengzheng.

However, he was powerless to stop the sneak attack of the sword of the worship of the stars, because the sword of the worship of the stars was fast, at least, not slower than his sword.

There were only two people present who could stop the star worshippers.

One is Nangong Hao, and the other is a criminal waiting Yuanguo.

Nangong Hao couldn't stop this sword, and Xing Yuanguo couldn't stop this sword, because Xing Yuanguo was even farther away, and his attention at the moment was almost all on the command of the battlefield.

The star worshippers saw this.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to slap Nangong Hao, what he wanted was to take the opportunity of Xing Yuanguo to react in time and take Fang Zheng's life.

It's a pity that there is a saying that people are not as good as heaven.

Bai Xing calculated all the people who could stop him, and also calculated the best time to sneak attack, but he didn't calculate Fang Zheng's thoughts.

In fact......

Everyone present didn't expect Fang Zhengcheng to do this, or even if they did, they absolutely couldn't believe that Fang Zhengcheng really dared to do this.

Just when Bai Xing slapped Nangong Hao, thinking that the overall situation would be decided, Fang Zhengzhi's figure had already bypassed the Wu Halberd and rushed towards the direction of the Wind Valley Cliff.

The torrential rain hit the ground and made a splash.

A figure wrapped in purple light, like a sharp sword about to cut through this rainstorm, with endless murderous aura, rushed out of a bloody path among countless sergeants.

The soldiers of Great Xia watched this scene with wide eyes one by one, they could never imagine that Fang Zhengzhi would actually chase after Yun Qingwu, the young master of the demon clan who was about to leave.

Because, this is almost an act of seeking death.

Not to mention that Yun Qingwu also has a demon deputy commander by his side, just as the young master of the Yun Qingwu Demon Clan, how can he not have some self-defense treasures on his body?

Killing the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand armies sounds indeed mighty and domineering, but even when Xingyuan Kingdom won the main general of the Southern Regions, it was all by sneak attack.

Like Fang Zhengzhi is now......

Kill it in one go?!

Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?

Don't believe it!

However, when the soldiers of Great Xia looked at the rushing figure, they still subconsciously gave way to a passage, partly because of the support of the same enemy, and partly because of the ......

The murderous aura on Fang Zhengzhi's body is too heavy!

It's so heavy that it makes people's hearts chill, and the murderous aura that fluctuates like a substance is like water ripples emanating everywhere, revealing a cold chill in this rainstorm.

The body of the worship star trembled and stood firm on the ground.

He never imagined that Fang Zhengzhi would suddenly throw off his halberd and rush towards Yun Qingwu at such a time, because this kind of action was really tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Even a reckless man can't be so stupid.

Of course, it is easy to fall from the cliff of the Valley of the Wind, but it is even more difficult to kill from the midst of the ten thousand hosts, or when there are people guarding the cliff.

Don't say it's upright......

Even if it is a criminal country, it is impossible to do it.

But in fact, Fang Zhengzhi did it, this person who has always been extremely treacherous in everyone's minds, is doing such a stupid thing "above board".

......

Yun Qingwu, who had already turned around, turned around at this time, because she felt the murderous aura that was overwhelmingly surging towards her.

The rain drenched her hair and spread it over her shoulders, and the wind wanted to blow the veil on her face, but the veil was so tightly clinging to her face that it could only blow a small corner.

"Look for death!Young master, you go first!" At this time, the young deputy capital commander also noticed the purple figure in the crowd rushing towards the cliff, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

"No, I don't. Yun Qingwu shook her head, a hint of complexity welled up in her eyes, it was a very inexplicable emotion, even she didn't know where this emotion came from.

In fact, from the first time she saw Fang Zhengzhi, to now she sees Fang Zhengcheng again, her heart has never had any fluctuations.

But......

She couldn't help but think that Fang Zhengzhi was the first man in the human race to unveil her, and moreover, the first man in the human race to unveil her twice.

What if you are not the young master of the demon race?

Is it possible to become a confidant?

This is the question that Yun Qingwu often asks herself, and the other question is, if Fang Zhengzhi is not genius enough to threaten the future of the demon race, will she really kill him?

Obliterating the genius of the human race has always been something that the demons have been doing repeatedly for countless years.

However, when a real genius stands in front of you, do you really want to wipe out this genius in your heart?

It's a very complex psychology.

What's more complicated is that after Yun Qingwu made up her mind to erase Fang Zhengzhi, she found that Fang Zhengcheng seemed to be desperately trying to erase herself.

"You...... Do you really want to kill me that much?" Yun Qingwu asked softly as she looked at the figure wrapped in purple light.

This question is not a question that should be asked by someone like Yun Qingwu who controls the overall situation.

Because, very stupid, very naïve.

But......

Yun Qingwu did ask in his heart.

However, soon, she gave herself another answer: "Yes, since I have the intention of killing you, it is true that you want to kill me now...... And rightfully so!"

In my mind, a scene flashed.

That time, a man and a woman sat alone in the painting boat, one playing the piano and the other listening to the music, Yun Qingwu had enough ways to make Fang Zhengzhi unable to leave the painting boat, and Fang Zhengzhi also had the opportunity to get close to decide the life and death of Yun Qingwu.

However, neither Yun Qingwu nor Fang Zhengzhi did that, and even did not have a trace of murderous intent, but just sat quietly and talked like friends.

That was the only time that Yun Qingwu had been hidden in the human world for many years, and he played the piano without any scheming or concealment.

The purpose, even so simple that it was just to celebrate, Fang Zhengzhi topped the high school list in the provincial examination in Xinhe Prefecture!

Time has passed, and months have passed.

The two meet again.

Without saying a word, he has become an enemy, one of whom is trying to put the other to death, while the other is desperate to block the enemy and determined to kill the "enemy".

Man and Demon.

This is fate......

......

"Stop him!"

"Protect the young master and leave safely!"

"The dragon guards obey the order and open a bloody path for Fang Zhengzhi!"

The demon elites and dragon guards also joined the action at this moment, one side tried their best to block Fang Zhengzhi's advance, while the other side desperately did not let the demons approach.

Wu Ji's face was a little pale.

Only when you really confront Fang Zhengcheng head-on, can you deeply experience the feeling of being oppressed by the murderous aura, which is a kind of pleasure like being in hell.

The dullness of his chest, as well as the invisible restraints of his hands and feet, made him fall behind in the confrontation with Fang Zheng.

"Murderous aura, such a heavy murderous aura, why does he have such a heavy murderous aura on his body?!" Wu Ji couldn't understand how a fifteen or sixteen-year-old human could have such a terrifying killing intent.

Battlefield grinding?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't have it at all.

From childhood to adulthood, burdened with a sea of blood and hatred?

Not quite like that!

Moreover, according to the investigation records in the intelligence, Fang Zhengzhi has lived in a small mountain village of human beings since he was a child, his parents are still alive, and his behavior is leisurely and happy, no matter how he looks at it, he is like a person with that kind of hatred.

Wu Ji was very incomprehensible.

He knew that if it weren't for the oppressive killing intent on Fang Zhengzhi's body, which made him a little breathless, he would not have fallen into disadvantage.

But in fact, he just fell behind.

Moreover, he was also bypassed by Fang Zhengzhi and rushed directly towards Yun Qingwu.

"Chase!" The voice of the star worship rang out at this time, shaking Wu Ji's eardrums, making the stuffiness in his chest seem to dissipate a lot.

Wu Ji didn't speak, and as soon as he turned around, he chased straight after Fang Zheng.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to be oppressed by that murderous aura anymore, but when this murderous aura rushed towards Yun Qingwu, he could rush forward without hesitation.

Even, block the sword with your body!

......

The torrential rain, which was getting heavier and heavier, made it difficult to distinguish the sight, and the figures around them became a little blurred, which was caused by the mist that filled the entire ground.

However, there was a figure that was clearly visible to everyone.

It was a strange purple.

The thunder roared, the purple light flickered, and the murderous aura like a wave was released in the mist one by one, and his speed was very fast, as fast as the purple thunder flashing in the night.

"Stop him!"

"Stop, stop him!"

Anxious voices shouted, and black figures shuttled in the torrential rain, struggling to stop in front of the purple light.

"Kill!" A cold voice sounded in the purple light.

Immediately after, the purple thunder flickered, and a purple light rushed into the sky, falling to the ground with a distorted purple, blooming among those black shadows.

The dragon looks back!

This is an arrogant sword, but also a murderous sword.

"Boom!"

A huge ravine appeared on the ground, carrying the blood that flew in the air, completely slashing away all obstacles that stood in his way.

"Why, why has he fought for so long, but he can still maintain such a strong combat power now?, how much is his origin power?" A talented man looked at the ravine on the ground and asked the doubts that had always existed in his heart.

And when the other talents heard this, they also reacted.

"yes, why hasn't he been exhausted for so long?"

"This is impossible, he is only in the realm of the Amaterasu Realm, and it is already incredible to fight against the Reincarnation Realm, can he last so long?"

All the talents asked the questions in their hearts.

When Fang Zhengzhi fell into a coma, they had indeed ignored this matter, but once they were reminded, it was undoubtedly as deafening as thunder on a sunny day.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi has been fighting for a long time.

From the initial battle with Nangong Hao, to the sneak attack by the sword of the star worship, then to Yan Xiu's palm, then to the killing of Shi Kou, and finally, it was entangled with Wu Ji.

Which of them is not ridiculously strong?

With the realm of square integrity, fighting against these people, normally speaking, it should be to fully explode the power of the origin, but it has been breaking out for so long......

The upright sword momentum is still not reduced at all.

Moreover, on the contrary, there is a feeling of getting sharper and sharper.

Is this still human?

Demons are not like this, are they?

When the talents were thinking about this problem, the demon elites had already gritted their teeth one by one, because only when they faced the square sword head-on, they knew what it meant to look back.

A demon elite was directly split in half.

Even if he returns to the Light Realm, he still can't come back to life.

In addition, there are three demons who have been severely or lightly traumatized, one of them has a broken arm, which is half of it, and the other two are visceral injuries that may be difficult to recover in a short time.

One sword, one dead and three wounded!

What a horror.

You must know that each of the elites of these demons has the strength to return to the Light Realm, and in the human world, they are all generals who rule over ten thousand people.

Shocking, extremely shocking.

What's even more shocking is that when all the demon elites gritted their teeth and were ready to resist desperately, that purple light had already crossed a graceful arc in the air like a meteor.

Shot towards the clouds on the cliffs of the Valley of the Winds.

"How is that possible?!"

"This ...... He...... Impossible!"

The elites of the demon clan couldn't figure it out, they really couldn't understand how Fang Zhengzhi could turn into an arrow and shoot it onto the cliff of Wind Valley.

Until......

They saw a bow in the ravine.

A longbow as green as a jewel, the sides of the bow were just on the two walls of the ravine, and the black bowstring was still trembling slightly. (To be continued.) )