It was too fast, everything happened in an instant, from the sound to the light coming out. .

Looking at the strange purple light that was getting closer and closer to Yun Qingwu, the demon soldiers around him could not react at all, so they could only stare at the wide open.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, dodge!" The shocking voice of the deputy general of the demon clan sounded at this time, and at the same time, a rich red flame gushed out from his body.

The long sword was raised in an instant.

Without any hesitation, he slashed at the purple light.

With his strength, it is naturally impossible to speed up this strange purple sword light. However, this sword light came from the entrance of the village, and he happened to be right in front of Yun Qingwu, which gave him the opportunity to block the purple light.

"I won't let you hurt the young master!" The deputy general of the demon clan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the purple light with all his strength.

However, when his sword was really about to be cut, he was horrified to discover that the purple light was faster than he had imagined.

Before the knife was cut off, the purple light had already arrived in front of him.

"Pu Thorn!" With a light sound, the purple light directly passed through the flames covered by the demon deputy commander, and then through his body, without even pausing for a moment.

"Song!" The sword sounds like a dragon, and the sound echoes in the valley. This is the sound of the excited sword sound, and it is also a roar of venting and anger.

Yun Qingwu's expression seemed to froze slightly, looking a little surprised, but it did not avoid it as quickly as the vice president of the demon clan shouted.

It's approaching, it's approaching!

Just when the purple light was less than an inch away from Yun Qingwu's throat, a slender arm covered with black scales was also held on the purple light.

In terms of speed, this arm is obviously faster to take action.

However, this almost exaggerated method of attack was somewhat surprising. After all, it was a sharp purple light that passed through the body of the deputy commander of the demon clan.

"Hiss!!!" A sharp and harsh sound rang out, the sounds produced when the metal and iron collided and rubbed, and the sound was accompanied by bright Mars.

An exaggerated scene.

What's even more exaggerated is that after holding the purple light, the arm actually entangled with the purple light, and for a moment it froze in the air.

"Huh??" A faint voice of doubt sounded, with a slight surprise. At the same time, the violent wind blew away the black clothes covered with arms, and also lifted up a cloak on the black shadow's head.

It was a woman who could feel extremely strange at first glance. She looked less than twenty years old and had eyes with blue and red pupils.

"I'm so arrogant, are you making a fool of yourself?" When the woman let out a light ejaculation, another figure also appeared directly in front of Yun Qingwu.

The black cloak was lifted up, revealing a cold face as snow-like, and its facial features were cut like a knife, so sharp that it made people feel their heart trembling eyes.

This is a man.

Moreover, it can be heard that the man seemed to be mocking.

Of course, while he laughed, a fist also blasted out, and a punch hit the purple light that was entangled with the woman's arm.

With a muffled sound of "bang!", the purple light finally tilted, and took off from the palm covered with black scales, turning into a long sword with purple light flowing.

"Boom!" The long sword pierced the ground.

...

The demon soldiers were really shocked this time.

They all have real elites who have received cruel training, but even so, they never thought that the power of a sword could reach this level.

So fast!

So strong!

Who is it? Whose sword?!

The demon soldiers looked at the long sword that was still trembling when they penetrated into the ground, and their backs were inexplicably cold.

Because, the sword obviously stabbed from the entrance of the village, but even at such a distance, it still penetrated directly through the body of the deputy commander of the demon clan, forcing a man and a woman beside Yun Qingwu to take action at the same time.

This is the thought that instantly arose in the minds of the demon soldiers.

But soon, they saw the true face of the long sword on the ground. It was a sword that was not too gorgeous, but it was a sword that was very familiar to the demon soldiers.

"Secretless Sword!"

"It's square and upright!"

"Fang Zhengzhi is back?!"

If we want to talk about the humans and weapons that the demon soldiers are most familiar with, it is undoubtedly Fang Zhengzhen and Wuhen Sword. After all, this man once wrote a legend in the battlefield in the Southern Region that made the demon soldiers unforgettable.

With one person's strength, the situation where the entire Southern Region will be defeated was reversed, and Yun Qingwu's mentor, the semi-saint of the Demon Clan, experienced the only defeat in his life.

Frightened, shocked.

The demon soldiers were frightened that in just two years, the young man who had been in the battlefield in the Southern Region seemed to have grown up again, and grew to a terrifying level.

They were also shocked.

Because there was a man and a woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu. They had never seen this man and a woman before, but the woman among them could hold the sword with her hands.

"Are they the coming demon... Demon Lord?" The demon soldiers knew about this, but their identities were not enough to know the whole truth after all, so they had no idea how many ancient strong men came out of the gods of the demon world and what kind of identities they had.

"I just said I don't want to come or not. You have to pull me over. Look, these little boys are regarded as demons, right? They are obviously noble demons!" The woman glanced at the shocking demon soldiers around her, and there seemed to be a trace of extreme dissatisfaction on her lips.

"Have you pulled you?" the man said coldly.

"Oh, I won't admit it after I finish playing, right? And why do you say I'm so arrogant? Where is I so arrogant... It's obviously big!" The woman said and straightened her chest casually.

"..." The man didn't say anything more.

The demon soldiers around were completely shocked.

There is a kind of dignity called the dignity of the strong, but for some reason, the demon soldiers could not feel this at all, especially after the woman spoke.

"Demon?!"

"This is the ancient strong man who came out of the gods of demons and demons?!"

“…”

The demon soldiers really don’t know what to say. After all, the belief that the strong and arrogant person has long been deeply rooted, and the gap in front of him is really too big.

Of course, these small issues are obviously not very important at this time.

Because, after the Wuhen Sword pierced into the ground and trembled, it flew up again and flew back towards the entrance of the village at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, a figure also appeared in front of the demon soldiers.

A blue long gown fluttered in the night wind, with a very young face, but she had a pair of eyes that were completely blood-red.

The eyes swept over Yun Qingwu, and a man and a woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu, then swept over the surrounding demon soldiers and the villagers who were lying on the ground covered with blood.

Finally, the eyes fell on a corpse.

It was a corpse that was pierced by a sword. It was a little old, with eyes wide open, and it looked like a kind of despair and unwillingness that originated from the heart.

"Uncle Yangping!!! Yun Qingwu... Yun Qingwu, you dare to lead troops to slaughter my Beishan Village!!!" The surging murderous aura was spinning around the square and upright body as physically, raging like a strong wind.

There are not many languages.

Because, dragons also have reverse scales.

Beishan Village is an untouchable holy place left in Fang Zhengzhi's heart. Here are his parents in his life and the villagers who watched him grow up.

On the way back, he felt that some accident might have happened in Beishan Village, but he never thought that this accident would be so serious. Moreover, the most important thing is that this accident would be led by Yun Qingwu and designed by Yun Qingwu.

All along, Fang Zhengzhi thought that what existed between him and Yun Qingwu was only the difference in the camp, one was a human and the other was a demon.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Because of this fact, he must become an enemy with Yun Qingwu. He wants to kill Yun Qingwu, and Yun Qingwu can also kill him. In this regard, it is actually understandable. After all, he is a human being and Yun Qingwu is a demon.

What's wrong with two people from different camps plotting against each other and killing each other?

Fang Zhengzhi had hatred for Yun Qingwu in his heart, but the source of this hatred was ultimately closely related to the struggle between the camps.

At this point, he always felt that there was a tacit understanding between him and Yun Qingwu.

The two can fight and fight.

You can even be shameless in terms of means and do your best.

However, there are some places and some things that never touch them. This is like when Yun Qingwu appeared outside Beishan Village, Fang Zhengzhen did not kill Yun Qingwu.

When breaking the formation composed of thirteen holy monuments of the Heavenly Dao, Fang Zhengzhi actually had the opportunity to kill Yun Qingwu, but he didn't.

Because, he has a bottom line.

Yun Qingwu gave him thirteen holy monuments of the Heavenly Dao. Even though he didn't know what Yun Qingwu's reason was, he couldn't do such a thing after taking something and killing him.

But now...

The scene in front of him gave Fang Zhengzhi a touch from his heart. Looking at Zhang Yangping's corpse and the villagers lying on the ground, what reason does he have to think that he and Yun Qingwuzhi have a tacit understanding, principles, and will not touch the bottom line?

"upright!"

"It's Zhengzhen back!"

"Integrity... OK, so awesome!"
To be continued...