But no matter what he knew, all this only comes from the ancient traditions passed down from generation to generation by the Nangong family, and he has never really seen them with his eyes.

Haven't seen it...

How to have a say?

Although, he was very convinced in his heart that as long as the gate to the divine realm is opened, the Nangong family will definitely rise and get back all the things that should belong to the Nangong family.

But now, although the gate of the divine realm has not been opened, the divine realm of the demon realm has been opened, and the legendary strongest man has also arrived.

But why is it so useless?

Even Nangong Tian didn't understand what happened.

"Pu!" At this moment, the sculpture that was pierced by Fang Zhengzhi's throat finally fell down and made a not-so-high sound.

Bright red blood flowed out from the chest and throat on both sides of the sculpture, sprinkled on the snow-white flowers at the top of the sacred tree, and slowly calmed down.

From beginning to end…

Nothing moved at all.

“…”

“…”

Is there anything more speechless than watching the strongest man descend with majesty and then being stabbed to death by Fang Zhengzhi for a few casual swords?

If so, then two came and two were stabbed to death.

"Dead!"

"Really dead?!"

All the Holy Realm powerhouses, sect disciples and demon kings were really collapsed at this moment, and they had no idea what language to use to describe their mood.

Because the strongest man who came down was really dead, and it seemed that he could not die anymore, and he didn't even breathe.

"Is it really that weak?" Fang Zhengzhi also looked at the sculpture in front of him, and for a moment he forgot about Yun Qingwu standing not far in front of him.

Yun Qingwu was also looking at the sculpture lying on the ground. Her beautiful face was a faint pale ray, and she didn't know what she was thinking about in her phoenix eyes, but her bright lips were indeed clearly opened. From the opened lips, it can be seen that Yun Qingwu's heart was as unconcealed as others.

Dead?!

...

At this moment, no one made a sound on the top of Tianchan Mountain. In his ears, the whizzing mountain wind blew the robes on people.

Silence, pressing down.

Even the demon emperor Bai Zhi, who had screamed like a killing chicken before, did not scream again at this moment, because her thoughts were also in a state of confusion.

There was a faint light in the green eyes, but this light was somewhat dull and had no flow.

In fact, it is not only the demon emperor Bai Zhi who is confused.

Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, Qian Yu and Yan Yin were also standing blankly, looking at the sculpture lying on the ground, looking speechless.

After all, such a result is really unacceptable.

Looking forward? End?

It came too fast, so fast that it was a bit offended.

"Life... is indeed lonely like snow!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at it for half a quarter of an hour, and finally raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling like a master was lonely.

The strongest people who came out of the Divine Sect were easily stabbed to death by themselves. So, what else in this world is impossible to be stabbed to death?

No more, it is impossible to have it again!

A kind of arrogance suddenly surged in Fang Zhengzhi's heart, which was the arrogance standing at the peak of the world, just like the legendary lonely strong man in the world in his previous life.

The strong man only wanted to defeat him for the rest of his life. Before he died, he left his sword in the tomb and wrote a lamentable song.

I have used four swords in my life.

The first one is the blue light sword, fierce and fierce, invincible. Before the twentieth crown, he competed with the heroes of Heshuo.

The second handle, Ziwei soft sword, used before the age of thirty, accidentally hurt the righteous man and regretted it, so he abandoned it in the deep valley.

The third one is the black iron heavy sword. The heavy sword has no edge and is not skillful. It relies on it before the age of forty to spread the world.

The fourth handle, the decaying wooden sword.

So far...

Both plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously tightened the green light in his hand... No, the purple light sword, and then sighed: "Just ask one question, who dares not accept it when looking at the world?"
Chapter completed!