"kill!"

"Fight, the general died to suppress the rebel thief, and the soldiers took the thief!" The deputy general felt the coldness in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes, and when he heard the magical intention of asking for his life, he became a little panicked.

"Neal!" A horse's neigh sounded.

A purple light had already arrived in front of him.

It was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"Ah!" The deputy general shouted bitterly, and fell from his horse. A blood arrow spurted out from his heart, hitting the ground heavily.

Among the thousands of troops, taking the enemy's level is like taking objects through a bag.

This is the highest appreciation for the brave.

Today, nearly a thousand soldiers felt this scene personally. In front of Fang Zhengzhi, they were really despised. Perhaps, they could fight together and fight Fang Zhengzhi to a loss-win situation.

But

Who would really want to fight to the death?

There are nearly a thousand soldiers, and there are brave people, but this does not mean that all the nearly a thousand soldiers are brave people. After the death of the Black-faced General and the Deputy General, they were completely panicked.

The other deputy generals were also extremely panicked at this moment.

They knew that they should stand up at this time, but the fate of the black-faced general and the deputy general was right in front of them. If they stood up again, what would the consequences?

No one wants to die, and no one wants to be this pioneer.

At least, no one among them would have been to block the sword of Fang Zhengzhi without hesitation, so they didn't say anything, but subconsciously moved towards the entrance of the village.

"Die, everyone will die!"

After the soldiers stopped, Fang Zhengzhi did not stop. His sword moved again, and the purple light lit up again, sweeping across the neat army, instantly cutting out a bloody hole.

"ah!"

"ah"

Screams sounded, and the soldiers looked at Fang Zhengzhi, their expressions on their faces became more and more frightened. The war horses under their straddle began to be in chaos and roared one after another.

The originally neat army has become less neat at this moment.

"Die! All are going to die!"

"don't want!"

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was about to swing the sword again, a scream suddenly sounded, and then a figure rushed towards Fang Zhengzhi quickly.

Fang Zhengzheng's sword subconsciously raised it.

"Die!" A cold voice came out of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth. His sword was about to be chopped down, but the shadow in front of him was extremely familiar.

It was a shadow running in the purple world.

Somewhat blurry.

However, he remembers it deeply, as precious as his life.

His heart was a little painful at this moment, as if a sharp knife was pierced into his heart. For some reason, he hesitated, the sword had been raised but it did not fall.

And at this moment, a warm feeling surged into his heart. He felt as if he was being held in his arms by this shadow. This arms were very warm, and the breath in his arms made his heart extremely calm.

The hatred in my heart suddenly melted at this moment.

The purple world slowly faded, and soon, he saw clearly the figure holding him.

"mother!"

"Don't kill anyone anymore, Zheng'er, you are my Zheng'er, not a bloodthirsty person. They have retreated, don't kill him anymore!" Qin Xuelian hugged Fang Zhengzhi hard, with an anxious look on her face, and tears in her eyes fell like raindrops.

Fang Zhengzheng's heart trembled at this moment.

kill?

Not a bloodthirsty person

Did I kill someone?

"Put down the sword, Zheng'er, listen to my mother, put down the sword, don't kill anyone anymore!" Qin Xuelian also said as she reached out to grab the scarless sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

"Buzz!" Wuhen Sword let out a low sound, and the purple light was flourishing.

"What are you doing!" Fang Zhengzhi was shocked and an angry roar came out.

The light of the Wuhen Sword faded and calmed down again.

"Ding!" Fang Zhengyi loosened his straight hand, and the scarless sword fell directly to the ground, penetrated deeply into the ground.

At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi felt that the world in front of him slowly became bright, the original purple color completely disappeared, and the hatred in his heart was flying away like ice and snow.
Chapter completed!