If the previous Fang Zhengzhi gave them the feeling of shamelessness, shamelessness to the extreme, then the only thing that can bring them to the current Fang Zhengzhi is cold, endless cold.

This kind of cold is already a little beyond the range of people's tolerance, because only a monstrous murderous aura can make people feel such cold.

"Click!"

The distorted purple light shuttled through the purple tree made of heavenly thunder in the sky, and finally, it slashed towards the purple light that Shi Kou had turned into.

This is the dragon looking back, which is also a kind of arrogance standing at the peak.

Merely......

Compared with the dragon looking back just now, this time, there was a heavy coldness added to this arrogance, a coldness formed by a monstrous murderous aura.

"Boom!"

The two purple rays of light were entangled, and after a moment, they separated.

The blood in the sky poured in the air and turned into a huge flower, but in an instant, it was scattered by the falling rain, and fell to the ground, where it merged with the stream on the ground and turned into a bright red.

And in that touch of red, there was also a figure lying down, a figure with round eyes and a pale face, and the black hair slowly turned white and turned into silver threads.

The skin became wrinkled at this moment, a kind of old age, an old age that had been concealed, but now suddenly revealed.

"You...... It's not Fang Zhengzhi!" The corners of Shi Kou's mouth overflowed with blood, he was very unwilling, but he could no longer fight with Fang Zhengzhi.

Because, one of his arms has been shattered......

The demon who was once high, the demon of the reincarnation realm, the demon who regarded the life of human talents as grass mustard, looked at the person standing in front of him, a person who was also high.

Grass mustard!

Shi Kou's eyes slowly closed, because, he was no longer able to support it, of course, if he didn't release the energy in his demon eyes, even if his arms were shattered, with his realm, he could slowly recover after a few months of recuperation.

However, he had already released the Magic Eye, which also meant that in a quarter of an hour, if he could not kill Fang Zheng, he would have died.

He didn't struggle anymore, he quietly waited for death to come, but his heart was very firm in one belief, that is......

The person standing in front of him was definitely not square.

Because, the kind of arrogance revealed from the bones, the kind of loftiness that stands on the pinnacle, it is absolutely impossible for a human being in the Amaterasu Realm to have.

......

The torrential rain was pouring down, the thunder was roaring, and in the sky, the sky tree composed of purple sky thunder was rapidly dissipating, and finally, it disappeared completely.

And where the big tree disappeared, a young man, holding a sword flashing with a demonic purple light, stood in the torrential rain and looked around.

Circles of substance-like murderous aura emanated from the young man's body, and in this torrential rain, a strange aura like ripples flickered.

"Fang Zhengzhi!"

He ...... He actually defeated a demon in the reincarnation realm!"

Shocked, frightened, all the talented people looked at the figure in the rainstorm, looked at the sword that flickered in the pupils, and their bodies became extremely stiff.

Like the talents, there were also Xing Baixing, as well as Wu Ji, and dozens of demon elites, because they were also unwilling to believe such a scene.

"How is that possible?!"

"Is he still human? How could there be such a person?!"

“......”

Yun Qingwu's body stood quietly in the rainstorm, and her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi who was standing with a sword in the rainstorm, and her expression was extremely complicated.

There seems to be relief, joy, shock, fear, and an undisguised murderous intent.

"Is it really him?" Yun Qingwu's lips opened and closed slightly, making a voice that was almost inaudible only to herself.

No one answered Yun Qingwu's question, and of course, Yun Qingwu never thought that the question she asked needed to be answered by others.

...... in a rainstorm

Fang Zheng's eyes raised his head slightly, looking at the cloud dancing on the cliff of Wind Valley, and then, his body also moved again, and the strange purple light swirled on the sword in his hand, like a purple dragon hovering on the blade.

"Kill!" the cold and murderous voice sounded again, and circles of substance-like aura continued to spread around him.

"Don't think!" Wu Ji's sword also moved at this moment, he didn't know what Fang Zhengzhi wanted to do, but he knew that no matter what Fang Zhengzhi wanted to do, he had to stop it.

Moving with the martial halberd, there were also dozens of demon elites who were standing not far away from the Light Realm.

So......

Of course, it was impossible for the Dragon Guards to remain still.

Even if they hadn't figured out how Fang Zhengzhi could defeat Shi Kou until now, no matter what method Fang Zhengzhi used, it was a good thing after all.

Therefore, there is no need to think about it, at least, for the time being.

"Array!"

As a dignified dragon guard, they naturally have a tacit understanding of the formation to complement each other, and now that Fang Zheng's safety has temporarily stopped them from worrying, they can kill the enemy wholeheartedly.

Xing Qingsui's gaze was also fixed at this moment.

Because, when Fang Zhengzhi and the Dragon Guards began to fight again, the more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Regions finally moved again.

"Boom!"

In the rainstorm, the neat steps stepped on the ground, splashed a drop of water, made a sound like thunder, and rushed towards the Great Xia soldiers who were waiting in the middle.

This is a war that is almost ready to fly, and this is also a war with a huge disparity in strength, with more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Regions, and nearly 50,000 soldiers in the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A neat and loud voice came from the mouths of the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty, constantly raising the morale of the soldiers, and in the torrential rain, they looked extremely solemn.

"Great Xia's general, listen!" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a heavy rattan armor also walked out in front of the soldiers of the Southern Regions, with a huge black animal skin with fur like needles on his back.

Xing Qingsui's hand was raised at this moment, and the neat shouting of killing finally stopped.

Seeing this scene, the general of the Southern Regions slowly lowered a huge broad-backed broadsword in his hand, and his gaze like a copper bell swept towards the black-pressed Daxia soldiers in front of him through the torrential rain.

"Dingshan Pass, has been taken by our army, this battle, a total of 50,000 Great Xia soldiers have been captured, you have lost the opportunity to reinforce the Great Xia, and your Royal Highness the Prince, is now trapped in the valley by my Southern Regions 100,000 troops, this battle, you have lost, do not put down your weapons and surrender immediately, our king of the Southern Regions, will uphold good thoughts, do not hurt your lives, but if you insist on resisting, 130,000 iron horses, chickens and dogs will not be left!"

When the Southern Regions General said this, the wide-backed broadsword in his hand also pointed directly at Xing Qingsui in front of the two armies, and there was a fierce aura like a beast in his eyes.

At the same time, a cavalryman also rushed out from behind the Southern Regions general, holding a broken banner with three large characters stained with blood on it.

Jozan Pass!

This is the flag on the Jozan Pass, the flag is there, the flag is there, the flag is not there, the pass is not there!

"Jozan Pass has been broken?!"

"How is it possible? How can Jozan Pass be broken? This ...... What can we do about this? If the Jozan Pass is broken, we won't be able to go back!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also surrounded, if this is the case, won't we already be alone?"

When the Great Xia sergeants heard the words of the Southern Regions general, the expressions on their faces also changed from solemn just now to a little panicked.

It's a huge change in momentum.

If just now, the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty were still willing to resist to the death, the biggest reason was that they knew that the national strength of Great Xia far exceeded that of the Southern Regions.

So, with strong support, how can there be a possibility of defeat?

Even if the enemy army in front of them was twice as large as them, it was still impossible for them to be discouraged at all, after all, everyone clearly knew that behind them, there were another more than 40,000 troops led by the crown prince, as well as 50,000 defenders in Dingshan Pass, and a million lions of the Great Xia Dynasty.

But now......

Dingshan Pass was broken by the Southern Regions, how could the reinforcements of Great Xia set foot in the Southern Regions? The prince was trapped in the valley, how could he come to their rescue again.

Alone!

A lone army deep into the enemy's state.

In such a situation, there is only one end to death, and that is death, death in the place of burial, death in a foreign land.

The eyes of nearly 50,000 sergeants all looked at Xing Qingsui, as well as those leading sergeants, all of whom had deep despair in their eyes.

When the leading sergeants heard the words of the general of the Southern Regions, and when they saw the banner with the three big characters of Dingshan Pass written on it, their expressions also became extremely pale.

Xing Qingsui's face also changed.

The Joyama Pass was broken, which was not in his plan, or even if it was him, he didn't know that the Joyama Pass had fallen into the hands of the Southern Regions.

"Is there no way back?" Xing Qingsui's lips moved slightly, and the hand holding the black long sword was clenched tightly, but it was different from the sergeant's thoughts.

He never thought about retreating, or, surrendering!

Because, in front of the children of Zhenguo Mansion, there is never a need for a back road, they only need to know one thing, if there is no back road, then go forward, use blood, and make a way!

"The soldiers of Great Xia, Fang Zheng, can defeat the demons of the reincarnation realm with the strength of the Amaterasu Realm, which shows that we humans have incomparable potential, and now in front of you, there are also two choices!"

"The first choice, put down the weapons in your hands, kneel on the ground in humiliation, beg for mercy from the soldiers of the Southern Regions, and then become a prisoner!"

"The second choice is to hold the spear in your hand, follow me and rush over, take down the Han Ape Tribe, rush into the Holy Mountain City in the Southern Regions, and capture the king in one fell swoop!"

"You guys, give me an answer together!"

As Xing Qing said casually, the black long sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointing directly at the Southern Regions general not far away, his eyes flashing with supreme battle intent.

"Kill!"

"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"

"Capture the king!"

"Fang Zhengzhi can defeat the demons of the reincarnation realm, and we will definitely be able to fight the Holy Mountain City!"

Soon, under the leadership of the leading sergeants, one voice after another sounded, from the initial fragments to the neatness and uniformity in the back.

"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"

"Capture the king in one fell swoop!"

"Take the Holy Mountain City!"

“......”

The Southern Regions General listened to the more and more neat voice in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A group of stubborn guys, let you know how powerful our Southern Regions warriors are!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The shouts of killing finally sounded in the mouths of the soldiers in the Southern Regions, and the same momentum shook the sky, in their own land, as warriors of the Southern Regions, how could they be empty?

......

On the cliff of the Wind Valley, Yun Qingwu looked at the two armies that were about to start a battle, and her eyes flashed with a faint brilliance, but her eyes had always stayed in the group of people who had already fought together.

Because those people are the key figures who will determine the real direction of this war.

A sword!

A strange purple light flickered.

It was a light like a poisonous snake, and the cold murderous aura spread in the air, if it weren't for the fact that there was a halberd in front of Fang Zhengzhi to fight head-on, I am afraid that the demon elites would already have casualties under Fang Zheng's sword at this moment.

And in addition to Fang Zhengzhi, the battle between Nangong Hao and Xing Bai also started again, the silver light flickered, and only with the realm of the peak of the Huiguang Realm, it was not even down.

The dragon guards were entangled with the demon elites, and from the perspective of the situation, they faintly had the absolute upper hand, but their expressions did not relax at all.

Because......

They all know very well that what they occupy now is only a partial advantage in numbers, and the demons and the Southern Regions occupy the real numerical advantage.

More than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Regions.

Those are soldiers who were born and raised in this murderous land, and each of them has an extremely amazing combat power, if you talk about the ability to fight alone, it can even be said that everyone's combat power is above the sergeants of Great Xia.

Of course, the sergeants of Great Xia had an advantage in formation.

However, it is still impossible to use 50,000 troops to deal with more than 100,000 soldiers in the Southern Regions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Heaven-shattering shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and torrential rain poured down, hitting the faces of the Great Xia soldiers and the soldiers of the Southern Regions, washing the dust from their bodies.

"Rush!" The broad-backed broadsword in the Southern Regions General's hand was finally raised high, and at the same time, the huge monster-like war horse he stepped on also galloped vigorously.

actually took the lead in rushing in the direction of Xing Qingsu.

Southern Regions ......

This land of warriors, as the commander of the first army, taking the lead, is definitely an unexpected, but completely reasonable thing.

"Rush, kill!"

"Kill!"

As the Southern Regions General took the lead in charging, the black-pressed Southern Regions soldiers finally moved again, all like hungry wolves staring at the flock.

A pair of cold eyes stared at the sergeants of Great Xia, their dark skin flashing with a faint brilliance in the torrential rain, and their pace was fast, so fast that they did not hesitate at all. (To be continued.) )