Chapter 907: Dragons Have Reverse Scales

It was so fast, from the sound to the light appearing, everything happened in an instant.

Looking at the demonic purple light that was getting closer and closer to Yun Qingwu, it was impossible for the surrounding demon soldiers to react at all, so they could only stare at each other.

"Young master!"

"Young master, get out of the way!" The shocked voice of the Demon Clan's Deputy Capital Commander sounded at this time, and at the same time, a rich crimson fire also gushed out from his body.

The long knife was raised in an instant.

Without any hesitation, he slashed towards the purple light.

With his strength, it was naturally impossible to speed up this strange purple sword light, but this sword light came from the entrance of the village, and he was right in front of Yun Qingwu, which gave him the opportunity to stop in front of the purple light.

"I won't let you hurt the young master!" let out a loud shout from the mouth of the deputy commander of the demon clan, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the purple light with all his might.

However, when his knife was about to cut down, he was horrified to find that the purple light was faster than he had imagined.

Before the knife could be slashed, the purple light had already reached him.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the purple light directly passed through the flames covering his body under the demon vice-capital, and then through his body, without even pausing.

"Groan!" The sound of the sword echoed through the valley like a dragon, it was the sound of an excited sword, but it was also a roar of vent and anger.

And Yun Qingwu's expression also seemed to stiffen slightly, looking a little surprised, but he didn't dodge as quickly as the deputy capital of the demon clan shouted.

It's close, it's close!

Just when the purple light was less than an inch away from Yun Qingwu's throat, a slender arm covered with pitch-black scale armor was also held on the purple light.

In terms of speed, this arm is clearly faster.

However, this almost exaggerated way of shooting was somewhat surprising, after all, it was a sharp purple light that passed through the body of the demon clan's deputy capital.

The shrill and shrill sound of "!!sizzle" sounded, the sound of gold and iron colliding and rubbing, and with this sound was a bright spark.

An exaggerated scene.

What's even more exaggerated is that after holding the purple light, that arm was actually entangled with the purple light, and it froze in mid-air for a while.

"Huh??" A faint puzzled voice sounded, revealing a slight surprise, and at the same time as this voice sounded, the violent wind also blew away the black clothes covering his arms, and also lifted the cloak on the head of a black shadow.

It was a woman who could feel extremely strange at a glance, and she looked to be less than twenty years old, with blue and red eyes.

"Arrogant, make a fool of yourself, right?" When the woman's mouth let out a soft sigh, another figure also appeared directly in front of Yun Qingwu.

The black cloak was lifted, revealing a face as cold as snow, knife-like facial features, and eyes that were so sharp that people felt their hearts tremble.

It's a man.

Moreover, it can be heard that the man seems to be laughing.

Of course, as he sneered, a fist blasted out, and a punch slammed into the purple light that was intertwined with the woman's arm.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the purple light finally crooked, coming out of the palm covered with pitch-black scale armor, and turning into a long sword flowing with purple rays.

"Boom!" the sword stabbed into the ground.

......

The demon soldiers were really shocked this time.

They were all truly brutally trained, but, even so, they never imagined that a sword could be so powerful.

So fast!

It's so strong!

Who's who? Whose sword?!

The demon soldiers looked at the long sword that was still trembling when it was inserted into the ground, and they all felt a little chill behind their backs.

Because, this sword was obviously stabbed from the direction of the village entrance, but even at such a distance, it still passed directly through the body of the deputy capital of the demon clan, and even forced a man and a woman beside Yun Qingwu to attack at the same time.

This was the thought that instantly rose in the minds of the demon soldiers.

But soon, they saw the true face of the long sword on the ground, this is not too flashy sword, but it is a sword that is very familiar to the demon soldiers.

"Traceless Sword!"

"It's square integrity!"

"Fang Zhengzhi is back?!"

If you want to talk about the humans and weapons that the demon soldiers are most familiar with, it is undoubtedly the Fang Zheng and the Traceless Sword, after all, this person's sword once wrote a legend that made the demon soldiers unforgettable in the battlefield of the Southern Regions.

With the power of one person, he reversed the situation of the inevitable defeat of the entire Southern Regions, and it was also the mentor who made Yun Qingwu, the Demon Clan's Half-Saint Remnant Yang experience the only defeat in his life.

Frightened, shocked.

What the demon soldiers were horrified about was that in just two years, the young man who had been in the battlefield in the Southern Regions seemed to have grown again, and it had grown to a terrifying level.

They were also shocked.

Because, in front of Yun Qingwu stood a man and a woman, this man and a woman they had never seen, but the woman among them could hold the sword with her hands.

"Could it be that they are the demons who have descended...... Demon Venerable?!" The demon soldiers knew about this, but after all, their identities were not enough to know the whole truth, so they didn't know how many ancient powerhouses came out of the Demon Two Realms Divine Gate, and what kind of identities they had.

"I just said I don't want to come, you don't want to come, you have to pull me over, you see, you are regarded as a demon by this group of little cubs, right?

"Did the deity pull you?" the man said coldly.

"Yo, you won't admit it when you're done playing, right? And why do you say that I'm big, where am I big...... It's obviously big!" The woman straightened her chest casually after speaking.

The ...... man did not speak again.

The surrounding demon soldiers were completely stunned.

There is a kind of dignity called the dignity of the strong, but, I don't know why, the demon soldiers can't feel this at all in their hearts, especially after the woman speaks.

"Demon?!"

"This is the ancient powerhouse who came out of the Demon Two Realms Divine Gate?!"

“......”

The demon soldiers really didn't know what to say, after all, the belief that the strong were high had long been ingrained, and the gap in front of them was too big.

Of course, these small issues are obviously not too important at this time.

Because, after the Traceless Sword pierced the ground and trembled, it flew up again, flying back in the direction of the village entrance at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, a figure also appeared in front of the demon soldiers.

A blue robe fluttering in the night wind, a very young face, but with a pair of eyes that were completely blood-red.

The eyes swept over Yun Qingwu, and the man and woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu, and then swept over the surrounding demon soldiers and the villagers who fell to the ground covered in blood.

Eventually, those eyes fell on a corpse.

It was a corpse that had been pierced through the throat by a sword, a little old, with round eyes, and it seemed to have a kind of despair and unwillingness from the heart.

"Uncle Yangping!! clouds dance lightly...... Yun Qingwu, you dare to lead the troops to slaughter my Beishan Village!!" The monstrous murderous aura swirled around Fang Zheng's body like substance, raging like a raging wind.

There aren't too many languages.

Because, dragons also have reverse scales.

Beishan Village is an untouchable holy place left in Fang Zhengzhi's heart, where his parents in this life and the villagers who watched him grow up.

On the way back, he felt that some accidents might have happened in Beishan Village, but he never thought that this accident would be so serious, and, most importantly, this accident would be led by Yun Qingwu and designed by Yun Qingwu.

All along, Fang Zhengzhi thought in his heart that there was only a difference between him and Yun Qingwu, one was a human and the other was a demon.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Because of this fact, he must become an enemy with Yun Qingwu, he wants to kill Yun Qingwu, and Yun Qingwu can also kill him, in fact, there is nothing wrong with this, after all, he is a human being, and Yun Qingwu is a demon.

Two people from different camps, calculating each other and killing each other, what's wrong?

Fang Zheng's heart has hatred for Yun Qingwu, but the source of this hatred is still closely related to the battle between the camps after all.

At this point, he always felt that there was a tacit understanding between him and Yun Qingwu.

The two can fight and fight.

Even in terms of means, you can be shameless, you can do everything you can.

However, there are some places and some things that will never be touched, just like when Yun Qingwu appeared outside Beishan Village, Fang Zhengzhi did not kill Yun Qingwu.

When breaking through the formation formed by the thirteen Heavenly Dao Sacred Monuments, Fang Zhengzhi actually had a chance to kill Yun Qingwu, but he didn't.

Because, he has a bottom line.

Yun Qingwu gave him thirteen Heavenly Dao Holy Tablets, even if he didn't know what Yun Qingwu's reason was, but he couldn't do this kind of thing if he took something and then hurt the killer.

Can ...... now

The scene in front of him gave Fang Zhengzhi a touch from his heart, looking at Zhang Yangping's corpse, looking at the villagers lying on the ground one by one, what reason did he have to think that he and Yun Qingwuzhi had a tacit understanding, a principle, and would not touch the bottom line?

"Integrity!"

"It's Integrity back!"

"Integrity...... Good, that's amazing!"

In the hearts of the villagers of Beishan Village, Fang Zhengzhi has always been the pride of Beishan Village, and at the age of eighteen, he was named the only king with a different surname in the Great Xia Dynasty, how can he not be proud.

But that's just pride.

They actually didn't know Fang Zhengzhi's true strength, and Fang Zhengzhi never showed any difference from the villagers when he was in Beishan Village.

Therefore, in the hearts of the villagers of Beishan Village, they only know that Fang Zhengzhi is very strong, but no one knows how strong it is.

Even Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian didn't know about it.

But now......

They get it.

Understand why the eighteen-year-old Fang Zhengzhi was named the king with a different surname by the Great Xia Shengshang, and all the areas of Beishan Village, Cangling Mountain, and Shili Eight Townships were placed under the jurisdiction of Fang Zhengzhi.

They also understood why even the Hou Ye of the Northern Desert God Mansion came to Beishan Village in person last time, and the other party was honest and polite.

It's too strong, their square integrity is really strong, strong enough to confront the powerful demon soldiers, even if the ten thousand demon soldiers standing in front of them are elite.

"Positive ......"

"Zheng'er, you don't care about me, go quickly!" Fang Houde could feel Fang Zhengzhi's strength, but he was Fang Zhengzhi's father, how could he watch Fang Zhengzhi take risks?

"Dad, mother, don't worry, I'm here to save you, no one can hurt you, no one can!" The traceless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand was clenched so tightly that his fists were a little white.

However, he still didn't move again immediately, because Yun Qingwu was standing beside Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian, less than a step away.

Moreover, the most important thing is that in front of Yun Qingwu, there is also a man and a woman, which are a man and a woman who can block his sword.

Fang Zheng hated, he was angry.

However, he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to bet on whether Yun Qingwu would kill Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian, this bet, he didn't dare to try it anyway.

"This kid is Fang Zhengzhi, right? Splitting the Sky is the guy he killed?" The woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu also spoke again after seeing Fang Zhengzhi, "It looks like he's angry!"

"Well, it seems so. The man nodded.

"The strength is not bad, you can have a good time, you don't have to interfere, I decided to play alone one-on-one, no problem, right?" The woman spoke again, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth also hooked a beautiful arc, which looked like a shocking demon.

"I don't have any problem, but you have to ask our young master's opinion. The man shook his head casually, and then his gaze also turned to Yun Qingwu behind him.

"yes, yes, I forgot...... Now our demon is also a demon of the Young Emperor, I don't know what the Young Emperor of Light Dance thinks?"

Yun Qingwu, on the other hand, was pale, looking at Fang Zhengzhi not far away and the powerful killing intent that swirled around Fang Zhengzhi's body, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to explain something.

"Integrity, kill her quickly, she is the young master of the demon clan, as long as we kill her, even if we die, we can rest in peace!"

"yes, leave us alone!"

"Kill the young master of the demon clan and avenge the village chief!"

When the other villagers heard this, they spoke again.

"Zheng'er......" Qin Xuelian's lips moved, wanting to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all, just bit her lip tightly and hugged the little radish behind her.

"Young Emperor, if you don't kill this kid, this kid is going to kill you, look at his angry eyes, to be honest, I'm a little scared when I look at it, this heart, it's just seven up and down, the little rabbit is rambling......" The woman looked at Yun Qingwu and didn't speak, and said again.