Just when Fang He took the last sword qi, Fang He was already obviously a little out of strength, after all, although his Spirit Void Sword Technique was very powerful, and every move was also proficient as a habit, but there was no connection between the various moves, it seemed very stiff, and there was no trace of the shadow in the Sword Valley at all.

Also, Fang He has hardly experienced much battle since he practiced, and the only thing that can be called a battle is the fight with those black shadows in the Demon Valley, but at that time, there were too many black shadows, and the Spirit Void Sword seemed to have a certain restraint on those demons, so even if it was a random slash, it could cause a lot of damage, so he was able to survive until dawn under the siege of the black shadows, but it was precisely because of the misestimation of his strength in this battle that he selectively avoided this part when combing and cultivating, It is precisely because of this miscalculation that his life hangs by a thread at this time.

A long knife with a demonic aura suddenly appeared in front of Fang He's eyes, less than two inches away from his head, the situation was critical, fortunately, his own spiritual energy was abundant, and under his struggle, he was able to avoid Li Zhengfeng's killer knife, but a shallow blood mark also appeared on his forehead.

However, although he avoided this knife, Li Zhengfeng obviously would not give Fang He any respite, one knife followed another, and with the intensification of Li Zhengfeng's offensive, the demonic qi that was originally condensed in the sky above Fengcheng seemed to be attracted by him, and because of the arrival of these demonic qi, Li Zhengfeng's attack became more and more powerful, and even after slashing out nine hundred and eighty-one knives in a row, he still had residual strength, and it seemed that he had the same inexhaustible strength as Fang He.

Looking at Fang He again, although the aura has not been exhausted, after such a long time of parrying, the soul has not shown a trace of fatigue, but the body is not comfortable, there are more wounds on the body, and several places are almost injured, covered in blood, and can only barely use the Spirit Void Sword to maintain standing.

Seeing that Fang He could still stand under the attack of his continuous killing, Li Zhengfeng was also a little surprised, after all, the other party was just a little monk who had just entered the baby, and he could hold on to his own hands with the blessing of demonic skills and demonic qi for so long, and he had never encountered it; You must know that he relied on this hand to kill the guardian of Maple City, an old man of the Divine Tribulation Realm!

Although Li Zhengfeng was surprised in his heart, he did not have the slightest softness in his hands.

"Demon Flame, Shadow Kill!" Facing Fang He, who couldn't be beaten like Xiaoqiang, Li Zhengfeng also used the ultimate meaning from the Demon Trick Technique, although he was not yet proficient, he was already able to use it reluctantly.

In just an instant, the demonic qi gathered from the direction of Fengcheng became more and more intense, and when it merged into Li Zhengfeng's body, bursts of gray-black flames suddenly ignited from his body, extending from head to toe to the long knife in his hand, and then in Fang He's gaze, a burst of majestic sword qi roared like a landslide along with this flame.

Such an attack, in Fang He's opinion, even if he had two lives, he would be wiped out in an instant, and it was completely impossible to have any chance of survival, thinking of this, not only left a tear of remorse.

He should indeed regret it, if it weren't for his blind confidence and wrong prediction, how could he have fallen into such a desperate situation, and besides, he died like this, and who could avenge the family feud.

"Ah~", however, although he felt remorse in his heart, under such invincible oppression, it did not make him lose his fighting spirit, but it seemed to be stimulated to his potential, it was still a move of Ling Yue in the Spirit Void Sword Technique, but in the hands of Fang He, whose eyes were red, there was a qualitative change.

This sword did not form a huge sword qi like before, but a light, only a circle larger than the sword body, but when it touched those flames and the killing machine hidden in the flames, it was all defeated, and even sank straight into Li Zhengfeng's chest at an unresponsive speed, cutting his chest out of a hideous gap, under this sword, if Li Zhengfeng hadn't blocked the long knife in time in front of his chest, I am afraid it would have collapsed like that attack from the sky.

However, under this sword, Fang He was also completely out of strength, and fell straight to the ground, his face full of tears.

"Dad, mother, Ling'er, I'm sorry, I can't come to you, and grandpa, grandma, my people, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you anymore, please forgive me for my unfilial piety." After saying a word, with the blood in his mouth, Fang He, who fell to the ground, was silent.

Although Fang He fell, Li Zhengfeng hadn't fallen yet, and with Fang He's fall, the Li family, who had been slaughtered by Fang He as a chicken before, also surrounded him, their eyes were full of anger and hatred, and they couldn't wait to dismantle Fang He.

However, before everyone surrounded Fang He, a white figure appeared in everyone's eyes, and then ran away with Fang He, that kind of speed didn't even have time to stop Li Zhengfeng, who came back to his senses, and even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it, firstly, because his injuries at this time were also very serious, and he couldn't catch up at full speed, and this speed was beyond his cognition, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the matter had come to this point, and everyone including Li Zhengfeng could only watch it, and there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that he couldn't chase him, Li Zhengfeng could only be stupid, gently stroked the wound, and then waved his hand to let everyone clean up the mess.

Compared with Li Zhengfeng's grievances, Fang He seemed much more comfortable at this time, not that he was already awake, but that he was lying on the back of the little wolf and walking quickly, if he was awake, it was indeed very comfortable.

That's right, it was the little wolf that Fang He brought out of the Sword Valley that Fang He brought out of the Sword Valley, the little wolf who took Fang He out of the Black Forest in the Demon Valley at the beginning; At this time, the little wolf is no longer the small and delicate appearance, the body is tall, a pair of wolf eyes are bright, although the breath is not strong, but the speed of this run is amazingly fast, even if it is an ordinary god realm, there is no complete certainty that it can catch up with it, this is also the capital that it can escape from Honggu with Fang He.

As for how the little wolf woke up, it is also thanks to Li Zhengfeng, when Fang He was fighting him, the little wolf was originally asleep in the Void Spirit Ring, this time the slumber was different from the past, this time it was strictly evolving; However, after Li Zhengfeng's sword qi was split by Fang He, a part of the power poured into the Void Spirit Ring, waking it up, and then he sensed that Fang He's life was being threatened, and at the moment when Fang He was unconscious, he finally broke through the blockade of the Void Spirit Ring and came to the outside world, and then picked up Fang He and threw him on his back and fled.

In fact, the Void Spirit Ring is spiritual, but Fang He doesn't know it, but after all, the little wolf has lived in the Void Spirit Ring for so long, and he has long known the existence of the Void Spirit Ring, and he also knows that after entering the Void Spirit Ring, he is actually controlled by the Ring Spirit, so he can't enter and exit the Void Spirit Ring at will, unless Fang He's consent or he takes the initiative to release it, and the relationship between the little wolf and the Ring Spirit is okay, so he can get the consent of the Ring Spirit to come to the outside world at the last moment.