Nangong Mu's body flew back, but after two steps, he turned to the left strangely and entered Fang Zhengzhi's side.

"Is it close combat?" Fang Zhengzhi remembered that Qiu Qi belonged to the demon clan. Logically, the demon clan did not like to play close combat too much.

But the "Qiu Qi" in front of him seemed to be deliberately trying to get closer to him.

"Boom!" Fang Zhengzhi's two swords moved again, and his feet rotated, and the two long swords slashed directly towards Nangong Mu who was approaching him.

But the moment his two swords were slashed out, he found that Nangong Mu, who was originally close to him, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Disappeared?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't guess up and down, because whether he guessed it right or not, he could be hit, so he rushed up directly.

With a blow of the black wings behind him, he went up to mid-air.

At this moment, a gray mist lit up under his feet, like the ocean, completely wrapping his body in it.

"No, Fang Zhengzhi was trapped by the way of death!"

"Are you really injured?"

"Don't lose!"

Seeing Fang Zhengzhi being wrapped in gray fog, the disciples of the Human Alliance below were extremely nervous, and their palms were sweating.

The army of demons and tribes in the distance was extremely excited.

"Mr. Qiu Qi is really amazing!"

"I really didn't expect that Master Qiu Qi could actually compete with Fang Zhengzhi!"

"With Master Qiu Qi here, I'm afraid Fang Zhengzheng will not be as arrogant as he is now, right?"

The army of the two demon clans seemed to have seen victory.

However, compared with the excitement of the army of the two demons, Yun Qingwu, who was standing in the human alliance, frowned at this moment, as if thinking about something.

Although Yun Qingwu's own strength is not high.

However, she still knew roughly how strong Qiu Qi had reached.

Can you trap your current integrity?

Yun Qingwu felt that this possibility was not great, but the fact is that "Qiu Qi" really did it and had a slight advantage in the battle with Fang Zhengzheng.

What exactly happened?

Is something wrong?

Could it be that Qiu Qi found the Thirty-Six Pictures of Kaitian?

Yun Qingwu and Qiu Qi did not meet too many times, but they still had an accurate judgment on Qiu Qi and knew what Qiu Qi was looking for.

However, just as Lin Yu cannot attack Yan Xiu now, she cannot delve into what Qiu Qi has experienced during this period.

But in her heart...

But I vaguely felt that something seemed to be happening secretly.

"Boom!" A loud noise sounded in the gray fog, and then a golden lightning fell from the sky and fell into the gray fog.

That was lightning that could tear open the sky.

However, it did not tear the gray aura of death apart.

"If I admit defeat now, can I share the world with you?" In the gray fog, Fang Zhengzhi felt the breath of death that was constantly devouring the power of his body's original body, and a hint of fear appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No." Nangong Mu's voice sounded in the fog.

"Oh, then... the unity of life!" Fang Zhengzhi seemed a little regretful, but soon he also took action in the direction where the sound came.

Several chains of different colors appeared rapidly at the sound.

Hell's Lock.

Moreover, on those hell pound locks, there were various lights flowing, as if those lights were connected with the samsara plate above the square head.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The Hell Punishment Lock also returned to Fang Zhengzheng's face, but a few drops of bright red blood dripped from one of the red chains.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Zhengzhi asked again, looking at the blood dripping from the chain.

"It's not too painful." The sound rang again in another position.

"Then I can only do it again... Hell unity!" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised. He really thought that "Qiu Qi" would answer his question again.

Is this "Qiu Qi" really stupid or fake stupid?

Fang Zhengzhi was a little uncertain, but he could not miss the opportunity and never come again. How could he let go of the opportunity to find the position of "Qiu Qi" in front of him?

Eight black flames rose.

Just like the dark fire in hell, it pounced towards the location where the sound came.

And at this moment, at that position, two red lights suddenly lit up, just like two red lanterns in the fog.

"Huh? Are you guessing the lantern fan on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously remembered a traditional festival in his previous life, and then a lantern fan with a fresh memory appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!