"Sneak attack?" The Sky Splitting Demon God's lips moved, and then he looked at his right hand that he had just raised, and was really a little surprised for a moment.

As a strong man who can be called a god.

Need to sneak up on a human as weak as an ant?

The answer is clearly no.

But Fang Zhengzhi did shout out, and he shouted very loudly, and most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi seemed to use the very ugly word "turtle sun".

The Sky Splitting Demon God really didn't react at once, and thought to himself, could it be that it was the chill that inadvertently emanated from his body that made Fang Zhengcheng misunderstand?

As he thought so, he realized......

Fang Zheng ran straight!

Moreover, he ran very fast, and he didn't even look back.

“......”

“......”

If one day, you find someone behind you sneaking up on you, what is the most important thing you should do?

This is instinct under normal circumstances.

But this instinct can never include running away.

Fang Zhengzhi ran very decisively, did not lie down, did not dodge, if there is one sentence to describe Fang Zhengzhi's current appearance, it is to wait for a few more legs.

Yun Qingwu looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was running away quickly, and was a little speechless for a while.

She thought that she had seen Fang Zhengcheng very thoroughly, and she was indeed mentally prepared to take precautions, but after all, she still underestimated the degree of Fang Zheng's integrity and shamelessness.

Sure enough, the so-called bottom line is used to break through.

The Sky Splitting Demon God was also very speechless, he was a demon who had experienced the real battlefield, and it could be said that he had seen countless deceptions, but at this moment, he still seemed to be ......

Fooled!

At least, he was indeed slightly stunned, and in such a short time, Fang Zhengzhi had already run out at least twenty paces away.

Almost subconsciously, the black bone spur reappeared in the hand of the Sky Splitting Demon God, but the moment the black bone spur made a move, the eyes of the Sky Splitting Demon God also noticed Yun Qingwu's expression.

On Yun Qingwu's face, the Sky Splitting Demon God saw a slight hint of surprise, but it was only a slight surprise, it was fleeting, and then, Yun Qingwu's face returned to calm again.

The corners of the Sky Splitting Demon God's mouth rose at this time.

Yes, he laughed.

In fact, from the first time he saw Yun Qingwu, he felt the aura on Yun Qingwu's body, which was very weak, so weak that it shouldn't have appeared here at all.

But such a woman stood in front of him.

Moreover, whether it was the faces of those demon elders, or the faces of those demon kings below, he could clearly feel the respect and fear for Yun Qingwu.

Respect, this is not unexpected, but fear, it somewhat makes a trace of curiosity rise in the heart of the Sky Splitting Demon God.

It was precisely because of this trace of curiosity that he was willing to waste time and make a bet on Yun Qingwu, and since he had already chosen to gamble, why was he willing to lose?

The black bone spurs quickly retracted.

The Sky Splitting Demon God didn't move, because he just couldn't move during the bet, but the golden crack on his forehead flashed a flash of brilliance at this time.

Every demon with pure blood will have a demon eye on his forehead, and the demon eye of the demon clan, in a sense, also represents the strength of the demon.

Red, reincarnation, golden, holy realm!

The Sky Splitting Demon God is a demon, and normally, he should naturally have a demon eye on his forehead, but the truth is that he only has a golden crack on his forehead.

"Come back!" The moment the brilliance flashed from the golden crack on the forehead of the Sky Splitting Demon God, the Sky Splitting Demon God's mouth also let out a loud shout.

"Come back, only a fool will come back!" Fang Zhengzhi's face was disdainful, he was not stupid, no matter how strong the Sky Splitting Demon God was, the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi alone was not something he could deal with.

Mu Qingfeng ran away, Moshan Shi also ran away, and Qianyu also ran away.

He stayed?

Fang Zhengzhi was not naïve to this extent, after all, when there was a glimmer of opportunity to escape, he would never sit still.

It's just that what makes him a little speechless is that he has been delaying for so long, and the two girls, Chi Guyan and Wu Yuer, haven't run yet?

Some comfort.

However, there is some helplessness.

"Run, stupid or not, you two ......" Fang Zhengzhi's words were not completely finished, and the expression on his face suddenly froze, and then, the person was stupid.

Because, he found himself as if ......

It's back?!

Yes, he went back again, back in front of the Sky Splitter Demon God and Cloud Light Dance again, still standing in the same position just now, not moving.

“......”

"What the hell?!"

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to ask what kind of magic this was, but now was obviously not the time to ask this, because a bone-cold cold air had already scraped towards his neck.

Unlike the previous chill, this chill was sharp and condensed, like a sharp blade, and it came to him in an instant.

Soon, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Do you know why my name is the Sky Splitting Demon God?" The smile on the corner of the Sky Splitting Demon God's mouth was very cold, and it seemed that it was not at all surprising that Fang Zhengzhi would return.

"......" Fang Zhengzhi didn't have time to reply.

Because, when he felt the chill coming, he already had a feeling of pain in his neck, and the chill was so fast, as fast as if it was on his neck as soon as he made a move.

Or rather......

After that chill flew out of the Sky Splitting Demon God's hand, it didn't "fly" in the air at all, and it went directly to his neck.

"!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't even have the possibility of dodging at all, the only way was to use the Heavenly Dao to escape three steps towards the side extremely quickly.

An azure light flashed.

Fang Zhengzhi's figure also quickly appeared not far away, and a few drops of blood flowed down Fang Zhengzhi's neck, dyeing the collar of the blue robe red.

"Is it reincarnation? It's really a bit of an accident. The Sky Splitting Demon God looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who appeared not far away out of thin air, and a faint surprise finally flashed in his eyes.

And Fang Zhengzhi is a little chilly behind it.

He finally understood why he was as powerful as Yan Yin and couldn't even resist it, so he was directly knocked down by the Sky Splitting Demon God's bone spur.

Because, the attack speed of the Sky Splitting Demon God is really fast to the extreme, or in other words, it can't be described as fast at all, it is simply to scrape his body with a knife.

What kind of Tao is this......

The traceless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand was clenched tightly.

The time when the Sky Splitting Demon God had made a move on Yan Yin before flashed in his mind flashed through his mind, the two times that the black bone spurs flickered in the air.

Cracked Sky?

Wait a minute!

Crack the Sky!

A drop of cold sweat fell sharply from under Fang's upright forehead.

"It's space!Split space!" This was a very bold idea, but it was the only explanation that could explain what happened to Yan Yin and himself.

No, it's not just a rift in the space......

And control!

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly remembered that when the Sky Splitting Demon God shouted "Come back", a small unstable space had appeared in front of him, and it looked like it was about to shatter at any time.

At that time, he was in a critical moment of desperate escape for his life, and he didn't care at all, and it was impossible to bypass that small piece of unstable space.

Naturally, he plunged headlong into it.

And then......

He seems to be back?

"......" Fang Zhengzhi figured it out, but after thinking about it, he was a little speechless, because there was no way to play normally.

One can break through the space, let the move enter the space to "fly", and then, and then directly let the move attack the demon on his body, how to win?

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable.

And the speed of the Sky Splitting Demon God, in fact, can no longer be described by fast words, which makes him inexplicably think of a classic advertisement in the world of his previous life, XX Express, the mission must be achieved.

So, here's the problem.

In the face of this move as fast as a courier, how to dodge?

......

When Fang Zhengzhi encountered the "fastest situation" in his life, Nangong Hao, who fell headlong, was finally caught by Nangong Tian and a holy realm powerhouse of the Nangong family.

"Hao'er, Hao'er!" Nangong Tian's face was also extremely anxious after catching Nangong Hao, and one hand kept pressing on Nangong Hao's body.

"Ahem......" Nangong Hao coughed up a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, his pale face finally slowly became a little ruddy, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Hao'er, are you alright?"

"Father......" Nangong Hao's eyes looked at Nangong Tian who was close in front of him, and then quickly looked at the two divine doors that had been opened in the sky, one blue and one black: "Defeated, we are still defeated after all." ”

"No, we weren't defeated!" Nangong Tian shook his head: "As long as Fang Zhengzhi is dead, the fruit of the Divine Tree may appear again, and we can still ...... at that time."

"Father!"

"Hao'er, you can't give up, you must not give up!"

"Father, I'm a little tired......"

"Tired, then you can rest first, wait...... When Fang Zhengcheng is dead, we will ...... again."

"No, father, I mean I'm really tired. Nangong Hao shook his head, and then looked at Nangong Mu who was lying on the ground not far away with his eyes slightly closed: "Brother Mu, brother...... I'm sorry for you. ”

"Hao'er, don't talk this kind of nonsense, Mu'er's matter is a father's decision, it has nothing to do with you, we just need to wait a little longer now and look for an opportunity......"

"Father, do you really think there is still a chance?" Nangong Hao interrupted Nangong Tian's continued words, and then, pointed, pointing, again, to the Sky Splitting Demon God standing on the top of the Divine Tree.

"......" Nangong Tian's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say a word after all.

And when the surrounding dozen or so Nangong Family Saint Realm powerhouses saw this scene, they all lowered their heads, and none of them spoke.

Because, as they all know, the so-called opportunity ......

Simply no longer exists.

Regardless of whether the Divine Tree Fruit will appear again after Fang Zhengzhi dies, even if it does appear, with the Split Sky Demon God and the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi here, how can they snatch the Divine Tree Fruit?

"Father, I lost, according to the family rules of the Nangong family, I should be punished!" Nangong Hao spoke again, with a kind of loneliness in his expression.

"Hao'er...... You've done your best, we can all see it, and we can't blame you, only your father...... My father's strength is not enough, and there is no way to ......"

"I only hope that my father will promise me one last thing!"

"Hao'er, don't say stupid things......"

"Father, promise me!"

"Okay, you...... You said. ”

"Save Brother Mu!"

"This ...... Father didn't want to save Mu'er, but Mu'er's heart was already ...... You should know that the bloodlines of our Nangong family are extremely special, and in your generation, only you and Mu'er have the blood of the Nangong family...... In fact, there is no way for the children to inherit the ...... of the ancestors."

"Click!" Just before Nangong Tian's words were finished, a voice directly interrupted what Nangong Tian was about to say.

And then, Nangong Tian's eyes also widened in an instant.

Because, in Nangong Hao's heart position, there is a palm at this moment, a palm that has completely grasped the heart position, and bright red blood is constantly gushing out of his chest.

"Father...... If you don't agree, I'll ...... I'm going to crush my heart!"

"Hao'er, you, why are you suffering!" Nangong Tian's body finally trembled, he already understood what Nangong Hao meant, but this made him even more painful.

"If I lose, I should bear the punishment of the Nangong family...... I only hope that my father can fulfill my last wish and exchange my life for Brother Mu's life. Nangong Hao's eyes looked at Nangong Mu not far away, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth didn't seem to be painful, but with a faint smile.

"Wood Brother ......"

"My brother knows your efforts in the past ten years, and my brother knows that you don't want to surpass my brother all the time, but my brother can't fulfill your wish, because, my brother knows that once you really surpass me, then the person who bears this responsibility and pain is no longer me, but your ......"

"Brother can't give you anything, but at least, he can give you his life ......"

"Brother, my favorite brother!"

Nangong Hao's lips kept trembling, no one could hear what he was talking about, only knowing that this person who had never been sad had two crystal and bloody tears sliding down at this moment.

"Hao'er!" Nangong Tian's voice was full of roars, he looked at Nangong Hao in his hand, and then at the Sky Splitting Demon God standing above his head, and finally, he gritted his teeth: "Go!"

"Yes!" After seeing Nangong Tian hugging Nangong Hao, more than a dozen Saint Realm powerhouses of the Nangong family also immediately received the order, carefully lifted Nangong Mu, and fled towards the foot of Tianchan Mountain at a rapid pace.

At this point, the wind on the top of Tianchan Mountain has also become cooler.

Nangong Tian took Nangong Hao, Nangong Mu and the Saint Realm powerhouses of the Nangong family away, leaving only Chi Guyan and Wu Yu'er, as well as Yan Qianli and Tianxu Saints standing on the top of the mountain.

"Yu'er, there's no hope. ”

"I don't believe it!" Wu Yu'er bit her lips, and a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows was bright and ruddy, as dazzling as a plum blossom in the cold wind.