What does it mean to commit one's own sins and not to survive?

Fang Zhengzhi now has this personal experience. This handful of lime powder came too quickly and was even close to him. Even he could not completely avoid it.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to wet your shoes.

Lime powder rushed towards him.

The only thing Fang Zhengzhi could do was to close his eyes suddenly. Fortunately, he wore a facial scarf on his face so that his face would not turn white.

But even so, there were still a lot of dyes around his eyes.

Then, he felt a surging and sharp force from all directions, rushing towards him with a lightning speed.

Obviously, after Pingyang's handful of lime powder succeeded, Qian Yu, the saint Lin Mubai and the disciples of Lingyun Tower also took action decisively.

Do you want to fall?!

If it were half a year ago, Fang Zhengzhi would definitely have fallen this time. After all, it would be quite difficult to block attacks from all directions when he could not see things.

But now, he can't fall.

The moment when his eyes were covered by lime powder, a black and white world appeared in front of Fang Zhengzhi's eyes. In this world, Ping Yang smiled and inserted two slender and white fingers into his eyes.

"Put the eye?!" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt that Ping Yang seemed to be a little better than the blue. Even this shameless move could be used so well. What else could this girl not do?

As for Qianyu and the attack methods of the sage Lin Mubai...

It's relatively "atmospheric".

But it's just relative. After all, like the "hungry tiger pounced on the food" of the priest Lin Mubai, and Qian Yu's powerful "back-head critical strike", it can't be regarded as a normal hero's method no matter how you look at it.

What's wrong with this world?!

Without much hesitation, Fang Zhengzheng's body turned his head desperately to the left in a twisted movement, and avoided Ping Yang's penetration, and also dodged the back of his head and the tragic explosion of the back of his head.

As for the attack on the evil tiger by the Supreme Master Lin Mubai, it was much simpler. A black tiger was heartbroken and blasted it into the chest of the Supreme Master Lin Mubai.

Then, a loud bang came from my ears.

"Boom!" The Supreme Lord Lin Mubai's body flew out ten steps away, and he also overwhelmed a group of Lingyun Tower disciples who were rushing towards Fang Zhengming regardless of their death.

Such a change naturally made Qian Yu, Ping Yang and the Supreme Master Lin Mubai a little unable to react, because Fang Zhengzheng's eyes were obviously blinded by lime powder.

However, it still seemed as if I could clearly see all of them.

Shocked, surprised!

This is the expression Fang Zhengzhi could see on the faces of the saint Lin Mubai, Qian Yu and Pingyang. The next moment, the two black wings behind Fang Zhengzhi also moved.

With a sudden blow, huge storm swept.

Then, Fang Zhengzheng's body flew up to Lingyun Tower out of thin air, and at the same time, his legs were also quite tightly clamped.

In this way...

Pingyang's body naturally hangs upside down.

After all, her calves were still tightly clamped by her straight legs, and it was impossible to pull out from her legs that were like iron pliers.

"Ah..." Pingyang screamed in surprise, and his body was hanging upside down and struggling desperately. The fire-in spear in his hand kept stabbing towards it.

Qian Yu also jumped up all of a sudden. The two silver-white swords in his hand, combined with the dazzling eight bright moons above his head, looked very cold and fierce.

In such a change, how can you still be calm?

It has to be said that Qian Yu is indeed quite rich in combat experience, and his calmness when facing the enemy is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But what is very regretful is that her opponent is Fang Zhengzhen.

In the black and white world, although there are only two colors: one black and one white, it still clearly illuminates all Qianyu's movements.

As for the Fire Solid Spear in Pingyang's hand, it naturally has little threat.

He easily stretched out one hand and held it directly inch below the tip of the Huolin Spear. Then, after trembling again, the Huolin Spear reached Fang Zhengzheng's hand.

Very simple action, with a little rudeness.

But the effect is very considerable.

However, while the Fire Lin Spear was snatched by Fang Zhengzhi, two silver-white swords also came to Fang Zhengzhi's legs.

The sword emerges like frost, and the moonlight is bright!

There is no need to experience it too much. Even if you close your eyes, Fang Zhengzheng can feel the sharpness in these two swords. If you are cut, if nothing unexpected happens, he will have to spend the second half of his life in the wheelchair in the future.

"It's so cruel!" Fang Zhengzhi sighed in his heart, and he could only loosen his legs by clamping Pingyang's legs, and then he forced himself up and put them up two inches in the air.

"Swish!" Two sword lights stroked Fang Zhengzhi's toes, leaving a piece of white-colored frost on Fang Zhengzhi's toes.

"How is that possible?!" Qian Yu was really shocked this time. If Fang Zhengzheng used to avoid their joint attacks before, what was going on in front of him?

Can the judgment of consciousness determine the position of your sword so accurately?!

There is no possibility at all!

The strong doubt made Qianyu's eyes subconsciously look at Fang Zheng's eyes, and then she saw that those eyes were still closed.

Not open your eyes!

But can you see all the moves?

Strange!

If you have to use this word to describe it, there will be only strange, strange actions, strange scenes, so strange that people's spirits are inexplicably trembling.

Then, a more strange scene appeared.

As Qian Yu raised his head and looked at Fang Zhengzhi's eyes, she saw Fang Zhengzhi's originally stowed legs spreading out quickly.

This is not a very difficult action.

However, the cleverness of this action is difficult to describe in normal language, because she is now just under her legs.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound.

Qian Yu felt his back being stepped on by his legs, and then his leaping body fell directly towards the ground like a falling rock.

At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi's body also pounced down.

"Dog thief, don't hurt my mother!" Pingyang's body was already out of trouble. Seeing Fang Zheng rushing towards Qian Yu, he naturally waved his small fist regardless of his life.

Fang Zhengzhi smiled. The feeling of mastering everything was quite wonderful. He knew very clearly that even if he hit Qian Yu and the sage Lin Mubai, this battle that shouldn't have happened would not be stopped. The only way was to take Pingyang down.

As long as you take down Pingyang, both Qianyu and the Supreme Master Lin Mubai have to obediently obey the orders and dare not make any moves of resistance.

"Pingyang!"

"Yang'er!"

"Young master!"

A terrified voice sounded, including Qianyu, the saint Lin Mubai, and the group of Lingyun Tower disciples below who were in dire straits.

But it's too late.

Because the small fist that Pingyang blasted towards Fang Zhengzhi was already grabbed by someone, and then he followed the trend towards his arms.

"Let me go, let me go, dog thief, let go of this princess!" Pingyang struggled desperately, twisting his waist, kicking his calf, and even rushing his head restlessly.

This also caused Fang Zhengzhi to suffer a series of blows. Unfortunately, no matter how Pingyang struggled, it was useless.

Fang Zhengzheng couldn't let go.

He just leaned down gently, then hugged Pingyang tightly in his arms, allowing Pingyang to make impossible struggles.

"Now... Master Qianlou, can we sit down and talk?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Qianyu who had just fallen to the ground below, and was still nervous, but he did not dare to do anything else.

"Mengtian, what do you want?" Qian Yu quickly got up as soon as he landed on the ground. He asked directly without even caring about the dust on his body.

"Cooperation." Fang Zhengzhi is very direct.

"Dream, even if I die, I, Qianyu, will never be a lackey of the demon clan!" Qianyu's face turned cold and he refused without even thinking about it.

"I said that I am not a demon, I am Mengtian, the Holy Heaven War God Mengtian." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head and explained again helplessly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Qian Yu sneered.

"Okay, believe it or not, but what I want to say about cooperation is not to be a lackey for Yun Qingwu, but to kill Yun Qingwu." Fang Zhengzhi said again.

"Haha... I have seen such methods a lot. I want to trick me into Lingyun Tower with the purpose of killing Yun Qingwu and do things for you and the demon clans. It is impossible!" Qian Yu refused again.

"It's really... stubborn." Fang Zhengzhi had a headache.

Because, as Qian Yu said, this possibility is not without. It is not uncommon to use it by the purpose of confronting the demons and tribes. Such means are even more common in the court.

And Qianyu...

He was the queen of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, I have seen too many disputes and means in the court. It is the easiest way to maintain my own subjective understanding when I cannot distinguish between true and false.

However, in this way, there is no way to convince.

"If you really want to cooperate, it's very simple. Show your sincerity." Qian Yu looked at Fang Zhengzhi without saying a word, looked at Pingyang who was held in Fang Zhengzhi's arms, gritted his teeth, and spoke again.

"It seems that this god takes the initiative now, right?" Fang Zhengzhi was stunned. Regarding the momentum of negotiation, he still had to admire Qian Yu.

In a simple sentence, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, but it completely reversed the "master" and "secondary" at once.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk about it!" Qian Yu turned his head to the side, showing an expression of whether you like to talk or not, but the light from the corner of his eyes was still staring at the squareness above.

"Then let's go." Fang Zhengzhi nodded when he heard this, and then, his wings moved, and his whole body flew towards the sky like a stream of light.

In a moment...

There was no trace.

Qian Yu was completely stunned. Not only Qian Yu, but also the disciples of the saint Lin Mubai and Lingyun Tower were all completely stupid.

Run away?!

What a fucking run away?!
Chapter completed!