"I said that I would tear you to pieces and I wouldn't let you die easily!" The demon god of the Sky Stripping also had blood on his hands and on his body, but the blood was dripping from the black bone spurs, or more specifically, the blood came from Fang Zhengzheng's body.

"If you are not strong enough, you are not strong enough. Who believes you say this?" Fang Zhengzhi smiled, and the sword tip of the Wuhen Sword pointed at the throat of the Demon God of the Rising Kong again.

"Hmph!" The Demon God of Slitting the Sky snorted coldly, without the intention of continuing to talk nonsense with Fang Zhengzhi. The black bone spur in his hand moved and disappeared again.

And at this moment, a purple sword light also lit up.

only……

No matter how bright the sword light was or how fast the slash was, the black bone spur was still not resisted and appeared directly on Fang Zhengzhi's lower left thigh.

"Pu Thorn!" a soft sound.

The black bone spur passed through the square and upright thighs, and then returned to the hands of the Demon God of Rising. The blood stained on it fell drop by drop, dripping on the Demon God of Risinging, like water droplets, splashing a little blood-red mist, dyeing the black armor on the Demon God of Risinging red.

At the same time, the other hand of the Demon God of Slitting the Sky also grabbed the purple sword light that was slashing towards him, and pinched it hard.

The sword light shattered and turned into purple light spots.

Fang Zhengzhi's body tilted slightly, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched, but soon, he stood up again and held the scarless sword in his hand tightly again.

"Mortals are mortals. No matter how high your talent and good luck are, you will never be able to be enemies with God. Do you still don't understand this truth?" As the Demon God of Slits said, the black bone spur in his hand disappeared again.

But this time, the black bone spur appeared no longer beside Fang Zhengzhi, but directly in front of Chi Guyan's chest.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound.

Almost the moment when the black bone spur appeared, a purple light fell on the black bone spur, slashing the black bone spur that had just appeared and flew down.

"Hmph, naive!" Fang Zhengzhi's smile on his face was very bright, but, combined with the blood on his body, it made people feel a bit ferocious.

The Demon God of Slits Frowns.

This was the fifth time he had killed Chi Guyan, but he never succeeded in these five times because Fang Zhengzhi stopped him again and again.

Why can this kid guess?

The demon god of the Sky-Splitting stretched out his hand, and the black bone spur appeared on his palm again. The cold light was like a ghost in the night sky, which was heartbreaking.

Why!

The Demon God of Stripping the Sky could not understand. What he didn't understand was that Fang Zhengzhi was not as fast as his and could not see through his attack route. However, he always blocked his most critical attack at the most critical moment, whether this attack was directed towards him or towards Chi Guyan.

"What kind of monster are you?"

"You asked this right. I can tell you very responsibly that I am really the reincarnation of Huangdi. Don't believe it. Look at my eyes, how sincere!" Fang Zhengzhi blinked with a sincere look on his face.
Chapter completed!