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"..." Saint Shengxu looked at Wu Yu'er's expression and wanted to say a few more words, but in the end he didn't speak again, just sighed slowly.

Sometimes, this is how things are, you know that you cannot do it, and you believe that you cannot trust.

Is it wrong?

No one can give a definite answer.

But what is certain is that Fang Zhengzhi's current situation is really dangerous. Whether it is the demon emperor Bai Zhi, the demon god of the Sky, or dozens of demon kings, Fang Zhengzhi can't deal with it alone.

Wu Yu'er's lips were bitten very tightly, and the strong sense of powerlessness made her unable to think of any way. The only thing she could do was stand here, watch quietly, and wait.

And at this moment, a silver-white light like stars lit up.

The smoke from the pool moved.

The pink long skirt dyed with blood kept fluttering, and the stars gathered in her eyes and kept rotating, making her eyes extremely bright.

"Swish!" A pink figure soared into the sky, rushing towards the sky like a stream of light, as fast as a falling storm.

"Yu'er, don't!" Saint Tianxu pressed his hand on Wu Yu'er's shoulder, because while Chi Guyan rushed forward, there was also a flash of light on Wu Yu'er's body.

"Master, I want to help him!"

"No, Master can promise you anything, but this matter is absolutely not possible!"

"Why?"

"You understand, no one can help him at this time, except himself." Saint Tianxu pressed his hand tightly on Wu Yu'er's shoulder without any loosening.

"But Chi Guyan..."

"Is Chi Guyan?" Saint Tianxu looked at the figure that was leaping up, and his expression became extremely complicated. In the end, he shook his head.

He didn't know why Chi Guyan had to go up to die.

Because, according to Chi Guyan's wisdom, it is impossible not to understand what the situation is now. The more people go, the more people die.

But Chi Guyan went there after all.

There is no reason, but perhaps, this is the biggest reason.

...

The Demon God of Slitting the Sky naturally saw Chi Guyan rushing up, which made him somewhat surprised, not because of Chi Guyan's speed.

But as a god-level strong man, he did not think that after he showed his strength, someone would dare to provoke his authority and do such fearless acts of dying.

Of course, he doesn't need to care about these things now.

Because there are dozens of huge demon kings standing in front of Chi Chi Guyan. So how could Chi Guyan get up?

"Chi Guyan, you are looking for death!" Dozens of demon kings were lying in the air, and the strange light flashed in the eyes of the demon kings. No demon king would retreat at this time.

Faced with the obstruction of dozens of demon kings, Chi Guyan did not have any surprises or any unnecessary words, but just drew the sword and slashed it.

Very simple action...

The feeling was like the one who was blocking her was not dozens of demon kings, but dozens of ordinary little beasts without any danger or threat.

"Sure enough, even if he was seriously injured, Chi Guyan was still as arrogant as ever." After the demon emperor Bai Zhi looked at Chi Guyan who was rushing up, he also smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Yun Qingwu nodded, and then looked at Fang Zhengzhi not far away: "Mother, do you think there will be a miracle?"

"Miracle? Haha..." The demon emperor Bai Zhi smiled gently and did not directly answer Yun Qingwu's words, but the meaning in his expression was already very obvious.

Yun Qingwu didn't say anything anymore, but just raised her head slightly and looked at the two open divine doors in the sky, as well as the stars in the divine doors that were flashing like eyes.

"Roar!" The roar of the beast that shook the sky sounded.

Obviously, the calm battlefield has been ignited again.

Chi Guyan's arrogance made the demon kings angry. His sharp and huge claws quickly slapped at Chi Guyan, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

It all happened in an instant.

However, Fang Zhengzhi didn't have time to say hello to Chi Guyan and said, "Hey, are you here?" because the Sky-Splitting Demon God took action too fast.

This kind of speed is even possible that as long as the Demon God of Slitting the Sky gently moves his fingers, he will immediately become different from his body and then burp directly.

"I seem to have forgotten that you haven't eaten yet. You have just come back to life and must be hungry, right? Otherwise, you have some food first and then we will fight?" Fang Zhengzhi said while tightening the scarless sword in his hand, as if he had given up his plan to escape.

"Haha..." The Demon God of Slitting the Sky smiled, smiling extremely coldly and recklessly, and while he was smiling, his right hand slowly raised again.

For a demon who comes out of the real battlefield and plays with prey, it is impossible to happen, because that is the stupidest way to do it.

However, just as his hand was raised, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth became somewhat helpless.

Because Fang Zhengzhi has run away again.

Moreover, he ran very fast, and without even saying hello, he rushed directly down, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

But does it make sense?

The Demon God of the Sky Stripping Thinks that a person can be stupid once, but after he has been fooled once, he will continue to do such stupid things, which is somewhat too naive and ignorant.

"Come back!" A sneer appeared on the corner of the Demon God's mouth again, and at the same time, a light flashed again on the golden crack on his forehead.

Then, no surprises...

Fang Zhengzhi came back.

This made the Demon God of Slits feel a little disappointed. He thought that since Fang Zhengzhi was going to run for the second time, he should be smarter than the first time.

But the facts told him that it was not.

Yes!

Fang Zhengzhi was brought back again, and it was almost the same as the first time that he plunged into the fluctuating space. The difference is that this time it was obviously closer to the Demon God of the Rifting Sky. The reason is that the Demon God of the Rifting Sky no longer wanted to continue wasting time with Fang Zhengzhi.

"You can run... Huh?!" The Demon God of Sky-Splitting was not completely finished speaking, because a sword had appeared directly above his head.

soon!

Although it was incomparable to his speed, even he had to admit that the sword was slashed very quickly.

Moreover, there was no hesitation at all.

The strange purple light lit up, with clear sword sounds, like a dragon going out to the sea, with a narrow and dazzling purple light.

"Boom!" A huge wave-like sound rang out, and the violent waves of air spread out, rippling around like waves.

That’s right, Fang Zhengzhi took action!

In fact, when he ran away, he had already prepared this sword in advance because he knew that he had no way to escape.

Since there is no way out, what else can you worry about?

Only do it!

However, when facing the Demon God of Split, he really couldn't do it normally. The only way was to get close to him, which sounded a bit ridiculous, because the Demon God of Split was very fast, and under normal circumstances, the closer the two were, the faster the speed would be.

This is normal logic.

But is the Sky-Splitting Demon God normal?

Obviously abnormal.

Because the speed of the Sky-Splitting Demon God has reached the extreme, it is impossible to be faster. Even if it is close combat, it is impossible to break through the extreme speed.

But on the contrary, Fang Zhengzhen can be faster.

Therefore, the moment he was brought back by the Demon God of Slit, Fang Zhengzhi slashed the sword he had already accumulated in advance and very decisively.

Moreover, the moment he slashed down with a sword, he also raised one of his feet and flirted with a strange and tricky angle towards the crotch of the Demon God of the Sky.

"Boy, I'm so brave!" The Demon God of Slitting the Sky could naturally feel the faint storm that arose under his cross, but it was still unlikely to say that there was no accident at all.

After all, such shameless moves have long been almost lost.

Tighten the next.

The Demon God of Rising Kong suddenly clamped Fang Zhengzhi's legs, but before he could think too much, a ball of snow-white powder appeared in front of him.

“…”

“…”

What does it feel like to be a god-level powerful man who was only eighteen years old and was bullied by a human young man, and was attacked continuously by slimming his vagina and lime powder on his eyes?

No one knows.

But at least, the demon emperor Bai Zhi's lips were opened. In addition to being surprised, there was also an illusion of whether his eyes were blurred.

Of course, this scene fell into the eyes of the demon kings below, which also made them feel a little unbelievable. After all, the style of painting became too fast.

However, Fang Zhengzhi obviously would not think so now.

Because, his only idea now is to be fast, no matter how fast, it is faster, and never ends up fast. No matter what moves he uses, he must force the Demon God of the Sky to be unable to take action and can only defend himself.

This is the unique skill of Xingyuan, the Zhenguo Mansion, the first of the thirteen prefectures of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Take offense as defense!
To be continued...