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No miracle happened, and no one had time to stop it.

Because, too quickly, the tail of the Evil Luo King was heavily pumped on Pingyang's body, and it was pumped on the thin body that had lost the protection of the Red Flame Hundred Flower Armor.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

All eyes were firmly fixed on Pingyang's face, and on that face, there were sadness, tears and tears, and of course, a kind of relief, a powerless relief.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

"Princess Pingyang!"

Whether it was the Mountain Breaker Army or Yan Yunqi, when they saw this scene, they all made a call, because they could all see how terrifying this blow was.

Not to mention that Pingyang's body no longer has the protection of the Red Flame Hundred Flower Armor.

Even if there is......

It is still impossible to withstand such a blow.

"Princess!" Xing Yuanguo's eyes were red, his fists were clenched very tightly, and his body was constantly trembling, he knew too well how important Pingyang was to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Binh Duong, dead?!

Something like this happened right in front of his eyes.

How could he explain to the Holy Lord Lin Mubai?

"Mom......" Pingyang's body fell from the sky, blood spurted out of her mouth, spilling from the air like raindrops, her face was already pale, but her eyes were always open.

Those eyes as clear as water looked at the night sky quietly and looked at the stars in the sky.

Until her body fell into an embrace.

"Shameless fellow, I...... It seems like...... Seeing Mom...... Mommy...... It's true...... True...... I really saw my mother......

"Mom came to pick me up......"

"However, I'm a little cold, are you cold?"

"Let's go!"

A crystal tear slid down his cheek and fell to the ground.

Pingyang's body didn't fall down anymore, because the person holding her had already fallen to the ground, which made her hands subconsciously hug the person holding her.

"Hahaha...... Fang Zheng, how does it feel to watch people die in front of you one by one, but you can't save them?" The Evil Luo King's wanton laughter came from the air: "Mother? haha, your human weakness is really ridiculous!"

"Is it ridiculous?" Fang Zheng's voice sounded at this time.

"Isn't it ridiculous?" said the Evil King's tone was full of sarcasm.

"I don't think it's ridiculous!" Fang's straight tone was full of determination.

"Ignorant ...... Huh?!" The Evil Luo King wanted to say a few more words, but he stopped in the middle of his sentence, because he noticed that Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be eating.

It made him feel a little surprised.

Before a person dies, he can do many things, such as calling out to his mother, or saying some last words, but eating?

Isn't it a little too boring?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't answer the Evil Luo King's question, he just slowly chewed the "food" in his mouth, and his eyes quietly looked at the night sky.

"Do you want to live?" a figure faintly appeared in his mind.

"Of course!"

"It's very simple, if you eat this, you can live, but your cultivation won't be able to keep it. ”

"Is there anyone who can keep his cultivation and live?"

"Nope!"

"It's a shame that you still claim to be one of the four saints, the bird is useless, it's better to ask for someone than to ask for it, I'll find a way to go by myself, and I'll say goodbye to you!"

"Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, old liar?"

"Liar, boy, do you know how many people are crying and begging to see me, and I won't even be?"

"And then, you're crying and begging to come and save me?"

“...... Stinky boy, do you really want to keep your cultivation?"

"Nonsense. ”

"Okay, I can keep your cultivation, but I can't save your life. ”

"Are you kidding me?"

"Does the old man seem to be teasing you? I have an elixir that can save your cultivation and life, but I don't know how long you can live. ”

"How long do you live at least?"

"Two years!"

"At most?"

"Three years!"

"Are you still kidding me?"

"It's up to you whether you eat or not, if you don't eat, not only will your life not be saved after a month, but your cultivation will also not be saved!"

"How can I survive for three years?"

"Timing and quantification. ”

"Timed and quantitative?"

"Yes, one pill a month, I will give the pill to Yu'er, and she will give it to you regularly, you must remember that you must not eat more, take one more, and you will live one month less!"

"I'm not stupid, why eat more?"

"Who knows?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it possible to eat this thing and be aphrodisiac?"

"Aphrodisiac? You kid will think, what is aphrodisiac, if you want aphrodisiac, old man, I have more...... Ahem, I mean, taking this medicine can double your cultivation in half an hour!"

"Double? It's so powerful! Is it to eat one and double it, and to eat two to double it?"

"Well, it's just doubling the original base, in other words, if you eat ten pills in one go, then, your strength will increase tenfold on the original basis!"

"Wow...... Isn't that a divine pill?"

"Nonsense! This is the most proud work of my life, and no one can do it if I replace it with the other old immortals!"

"What's the name of this elixir?"

"Heavenly Void Pill!"

"How is it the same as your name?"

"Of course, this elixir is named after me!"

"I think it's better to call it Zhengcheng Dan, after all, you don't eat much, you eat it all for me, do you think that's the truth?"

"Yu'er said that you are a brazen person, I think these four words are used on you, it is simply an insult to these four words!"

"Oh, what word do you think is better?"

"There is no bottom line!"

"Thanks for the compliment, then don't talk nonsense, bring the righteous pill over!"

“...... , I said it, I'll let Yu'er send it to you regularly!"

"Yu'er is so busy, what if she forgets it? Or, if her relatives come to see her, it's inconvenient to send her late, then won't I hang up? ”

"Three or five hundred? You want to eat for food! Old man, I only have five in total now, and even if it is me, I will refine two or three at most in a month, so let's keep one more for you!"

"One, what about those who ask for food? Five can't be less!"

"Up to two!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Deal!"

"Wait a minute, why should I bargain with you?"

"As a great Heavenly Void Saint, Wu Yu'er's master, one of the Four Saints, and a man standing at the pinnacle, you shouldn't be able to speak and don't count, right?"

"Stinky boy, give you three, these three Heavenly Void Pills are not at the necessary time, you must not eat them!"

"I'm not stupid, do you think I'll just eat this kind of righteous pill that kills people?"

“......”

"Let's da, let's ......" Fang Zhengzhi swallowed slowly after completely chewing the pill in his mouth, and at the same time, his eyes finally withdrew from the night sky and looked at Pingyang in his arms.

But the Evil Luo King trembled violently at this moment, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that Fang Zhengzhi standing below him seemed to be a little different.

The clothes are still the same black court clothes, and his face is still the same pale face, but he just feels that something is wrong.

What's wrong?

The Evil Luo King looked at Fang Zheng, who was standing on the ground with Pingyang in his arms, his head slightly raised, his nose spitting out breath, and his heart was even more puzzled.

Then, he saw Fang Zhengzhi slowly put Pingyang on the ground.

The movements are light and slow.

If it had been just now, he would have raised his foot without hesitation and stepped directly into the flesh with one hoof, but he didn't do it.

There is no reason for this.

This is a feeling, a special feeling that belongs to the demon king.

And this feeling also made him feel that he had to wait, at least, until he could see that something was not quite right in Fang Zheng's body.

Finally, Fang Zhengzhi put Pingyang down.

Then......

Fang Zhengzhi also raised his head again.

"Huh?" King Evil Luo's body trembled slightly at this moment, because, in the moment he looked at Fang Zhengzhi, he finally found something wrong.

Eye!

That's right, the eyes.

It was a pair of eyes without any color, neither black nor white, nor red, yellow, blue, green, blue, blue, purple, only transparent, crystal clear as water droplets.

It's a weird scene.

Because, once the eye is transparent, you can clearly see what is inside the eye, but the square eye is different.

In Fang Zheng's eyes, he could see many things, such as his own shadow, the broken city walls, and the stars in the sky.

It's like a mirror, but it's not a mirror.

Because, the things in the mirror are limited, but in the square eyes, there are not only things reflected in front of the eyes, but also many things, mountains, rivers, oceans, trees, flowers and plants......

"This kid...... What the hell is it?" the Evil Luo King looked at Fang Zheng's eyes, and he had a feeling, a very strange feeling, like devouring, but not devouring.

And at this time......

His eyes widened again.

Because, in Fang Zheng's hand, a sword appeared, a sword that looked ordinary, but it was definitely not ordinary, and the reason for all this was......

On the tip of that sword, there was a purple mark.

It seemed to be traces of blood.

However, it seems to be a trace of complete fusion with the sword.

And now, when that sword appeared in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, the purple mark also spread rapidly, and in a moment, the entire sword turned purple, a strange purple.

At the same time, a monstrous killing intent also erupted from Fang Zhengzhi's body, spreading around him like substance, forming a circle of qi waves like a whirlwind.

"It's the Traceless Sword!"

"Isn't the Traceless Sword in the Southern Regions, how did it get into Fang Zhengzhi's hands again?"

"Could it be that he has been to the Southern Regions before?"

The mountain-breaking soldiers looked at the sword that appeared in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, and their faces were shocked, because the reputation of this sword was too great.

It was a sword that once belonged to the Holy Heaven God of War.

The name of the sword is untraceable.

"Oh no, is this kid going to ...... again? Have you fallen into the devil?!" Xing Yuanguo's expression also trembled when he saw the traceless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

Battle of the Southern Regions.

The scene of Fang Zhengzhi in front of the Han Ape Tribe, holding the Traceless Sword to kill the powerhouse of the Demon Clan's Reincarnation Realm, is still fresh in the memory of Xing Yuanguo.

That's not a question of being strong or not......

Rather, at that time, it didn't look like it was square at all.

Therefore, Xing Yuanguo can only be described by the word "demon".

"No, his eyes didn't turn purple and still looked clear...... Wait a minute, it's not clear, it's ...... Transparent?!"

Transparent!

Eerily transparent.

Xing Yuanguo had never thought that a person's eyes could become such a color, but Fang Zheng's eyes were indeed transparent, as transparent as water droplets.

"Boom!"

At this time, Fang Zhengzhi finally moved, and with the whirlwind-like essence murderous aura wrapped around his body, he rushed towards the Evil Luo King.

"Oh, do you want to come up and die yourself?" hehe......" The Evil Luo King was surprised by the strangeness of Fang Zheng's eyes, but this did not mean that he would be afraid of it.

The blood-red black scales on his body had all fallen off.

The newborn black scales shimmered with a cold light under the golden light, and the huge body rose into the sky, and then, it also fell rapidly, taking the lead in facing Fang Zhengzhi.

But at this time......

Fang Zheng, who rushed up at him from below, disappeared strangely.

In other words, it was not to disappear but to merge, to merge into the surrounding murderous aura, and to merge with those whirlwind-like real murderous aura.

"Kill!" a cold and piercing voice came from the murderous aura, and then, those whirlwind-like murderous aura also turned into a dragon like substance in an instant.

A dragon that soars into the sky.

The rain, dripping from the sky, one drop, two drops, became more and more rapid......

Heavy rain is coming.

Washing away the undried blood stains on the ground, washing away the blood stains that were originally stained on Pingyang's chest, the thunder roared, illuminating Pingyang's pale face.

And at this time, a little light also lit up from Pingyang's chest.

It was a pendant.

A pendant like tears, a faint light flowing and flickering on the pendant, like stars in the night of the rainstorm.

However, at this moment, no one noticed that little light.

Because, everyone's eyes are focused on the dragon in the air.

It was a soaring dragon that roamed in the air, flying from below, rushing into the sky, hovering in the air, with a kind of loneliness and anger that was high above.

Eventually, the dragon turned into a distorted light and swooped down from the sky, slashing down at the Demon King who should have been above him, but now below him.

Dragon, the haughty and lonely dragon......

Even if he rises from the ground, it will never be a man standing on top of his head.