"Sneak attack?" The Demon God's lips moved, and then he looked at the right hand he had just raised, and he was really surprised for a moment.
As a strong man who can be called a god.
Do you need to sneak attack on a human being as weak as an ant
The answer is obviously no.
But Fang Zhengzhi did shout out, and he shouted very loudly. The most important thing was that Fang Zhengzheng seemed to have used the very unpleasant word "turtle grandson".
The Sky-Splitting Demon God really didn't react for a while, and he thought to himself, could it be that the chill that he inadvertently radiated from his body made Fang Zhengzheng misunderstand
Just as he was thinking this, he discovered...
Fang Zhengzheng ran away!
Moreover, he ran very fast without even looking back.
“…”
“…”
If one day you find someone is attacking you from behind, what should you do? If nothing else, he should lie down or dodge.
This is normal instinct.
But this instinct absolutely cannot include running away.
Fang Zhengzheng ran decisively, without lying down or dodging. If he could describe Fang Zhengzheng's current appearance in one sentence, it would be that he wished he had more legs.
Yun Qingwu looked at Fang Zhengzheng who was running away quickly, and was speechless for a moment.
She thought she had seen through Fang Zhengzheng very well, and she was indeed mentally prepared to take precautions. However, she still underestimated the extent of Fang Zhengzheng's shamelessness.
Sure enough, the so-called bottom line is used to break through.
The Sky Demon God was also very speechless. He was a demon who had experienced real battlefields. It could be said that he had seen countless intrigues, but at this moment, he seemed to still be...
be cheated!
At least, he was stunned for a moment, and in just such a short time, Fang Zhengzheng had already run out at least twenty steps away.
Almost subconsciously, the black bone spurs reappeared in the hands of the Sky Demon God. However, the moment the black bone spurs were released, the Sky Demon God also noticed Yun Qingwu's expression.
On Yun Qingwu's face, Sky Demon God saw a hint of slight surprise, but it was only a slight surprise, and it passed quickly, and then, Yun Qingwu's face returned to calmness again.
The corners of Sky Splitting Demon God's mouth raised at this moment.
Yes, he laughed.
In fact, the first time he saw Yun Qingwu, he felt that the aura on Yun Qingwu's body was very weak, so weak that it should not appear here at all.
But just such a woman stood in front of him.
Moreover, he could clearly feel the respect and fear for Yun Qingwu, whether it was on the faces of the demon elders or the demon kings below.
Respect, this is not surprising, but fear, to some extent, aroused a hint of curiosity in the heart of the Sky Demon God.
It was precisely because of this curiosity that he was willing to waste time on a bet with Yun Qingwu, and since he had already chosen a bet, why was he willing to lose
The black bone spurs quickly retracted.
The Sky-Splitting Demon didn't move because he couldn't move during the bet. However, the golden crack on his forehead flashed with brilliance at this moment.
Every demon with pure blood will have a demon eye on his forehead. The demon eye of the demon clan also represents the strength of the demon in a sense.
Red, reincarnation, gold, holy realm!
The Sky-Splitting Demon God is a demon. Normally, he should have a demon eye on his forehead, but the fact is that there is only a golden crack on his forehead.
"Come back!" The moment the light flashed from the golden crack on the Sky Demon God's forehead, the Sky Demon God also let out a sharp shout.
"Come back? Only a fool comes back!" Fang Zhengzheng looked disdainful. He was not stupid. No matter how powerful the Demon God was, Demon Emperor Bai Zhi alone was not something he could deal with alone.
Mu Qingfeng ran away, Mo Shanshi ran away, and Qian Yu also ran away.
Does he stay
Fang Zhengzheng is not that naive. After all, when there is a chance to escape, he absolutely cannot sit still and wait for death.
However, what made him a little speechless was that after he had delayed it for so long, the two girls, Chi Guyan and Wu Yu'er, hadn't run away yet
Some comfort.
However, there is some helplessness.
"Run, are you stupid? You two..." Before Fang Zhengzheng finished speaking, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and then he became stupid.
Because, he found that he seemed to be...
Back again? !
Yes, he went back again, back in front of the Sky Demon God and Yun Qingwu, and still stood in the same position without moving.
“…”
"What the hell?!"
Fang Zhengzheng really wanted to ask, what kind of sorcery was this, but now was obviously not the time to ask, because a bone-chilling cold air had already blown towards his neck.
Different from the previous chill, this chill was sharp and condensed, like a sharp blade, and it was in front of him in an instant.
Very quickly, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
"Do you know why my name is Sky Demon God?" The smile on the corner of the Sky Demon God's mouth was very cold, as if he was completely unaware that Fang Zhengzheng would come back.
"..." Fang Zhengzheng didn't have time to reply.
Because when he felt the cold coming, he already felt a pain in his neck. The cold was so fast, as if a hand was on his neck.
Or…
After the chill flew out of the Sky Demon God's hand, it didn't "fly" in the air at all, and it directly reached his neck.
"Do it!" Fang Zhengzheng didn't even have the possibility to dodge. The only way was to use the way of heaven to take three very fast steps to the side.
A flash of blue light passed by.
Fang Zhengzheng's figure soon appeared not far away. A few drops of blood flowed down Fang Zhengzheng's neck, dyeing the collar of his blue gown red.
"Reincarnation of heaven? It's really a bit of a surprise." Sky Demon God looked at Fang Zhengyi who appeared not far away out of thin air, and a touch of surprise finally flashed in his eyes.
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, felt a little cold behind his back.
He finally understood why someone as powerful as Yan Yin couldn't even resist, and was directly knocked down by the bone spurs of the Sky-Splitting Demon God.
Because the attack speed of the Sky-Splitting Demon God is really extremely fast, or in other words, it can no longer be described as fast. It is simply like scratching him with a knife.
What is this?…
Fang Zheng held the Traceless Sword tightly in his hand.
The shot the Sky Demon God had taken against Yan Yin quickly flashed through his mind, and the two flashes of the black bone spur flashing in the air.
Split the sky
Wait a moment!
Split the sky!
A drop of cold sweat suddenly fell from Fang Zhengzheng's forehead.
"It's space! Split the space!" This is a very bold idea, but it is the only explanation that can explain what happened to Yan Yin and himself.
No, it’s not just about splitting space...
Still in control!
Fang Zhengzheng suddenly remembered that when the Sky-Splitting Demon God shouted "come back", a small unstable space once appeared in front of him, which looked like it was about to break at any time.
At that time, he was in a critical moment of eager to escape, and he didn't pay attention at all, and it was impossible to bypass that small and unstable space.
Naturally, I dove in head first.
Then…
He seems to be back
"..." Fang Zhengzheng figured it out, but after he figured it out, he was a little speechless, because there was no way to play normally.
How can a demon win against a demon who can break open space, allow his moves to "fly" in the space, and then directly attack him with his moves
As the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, the only thing that cannot be defeated is speed.
In fact, the speed of the Sky-Splitting Demon God can no longer be described as fast. This reminded him inexplicably of a classic advertisement in his previous life, XX Express, the mission must be achieved.
Then, here comes the problem.
How to avoid this move that is as fast as express delivery
…
When Fang Zhengzheng encountered the "fastest situation" in his life, Nangong Hao, who fell down, was finally caught steadily by Nangong Tian and a strong man from the Nangong family's holy realm.
"Hao'er, Hao'er!" After Nangong Tian caught Nangong Hao, his face was extremely anxious, and he kept pressing Nangong Hao's body with one hand.
"Ahem..." Nangong Hao coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, his pale face finally turned a little rosy, and his eyes slowly opened.
"Hao'er, are you okay?"
"Father..." Nangong Hao glanced at Nangong Tian who was right in front of him, and then quickly looked at the two opened divine doors in the sky, one green and one black: "We lost, we still lost after all. "
"No, we are not defeated!" Nangong Tian shook his head: "As long as Fang Zhengzheng dies, the fruit of the sacred tree may appear again, and then we can still..."
"Father!"
"Hao'er, you can't give up, you must not give up!"
"Father, I'm a little tired..."
"Tired? Then take a rest first, wait... wait until Fang Zhengzheng dies, and then we..."
"No, father, I mean I'm really tired." Nangong Hao shook his head, and then looked at Nangong Mu who was lying on the ground not far away with his eyes slightly closed: "Mu Di, brother... I'm sorry. you."
"Hao'er, don't talk such nonsense. Mu'er's matter is my father's decision and has nothing to do with you. Now we just need to wait a little longer and look for opportunities..."
"Father, do you really think there is still a chance?" Nangong Hao interrupted Nangong Tian's continued words, and then pointed to the Sky-Splitting Demon God standing on the top of the sacred tree.
"..." Nangongtian's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say a word.
When the dozen or so Saint Realm experts from the Nangong Family around them saw this scene, they all lowered their heads, and no one spoke.
Because they all know that the so-called opportunity...
It simply no longer exists.
Regardless of whether the fruit of the sacred tree will appear again after Fang Zhengzheng dies, even if it does appear, how can they snatch the fruit of the sacred tree with the Sky Demon God and Demon Emperor Bai Zhi around
"Father, I failed. According to the Nangong family's rules, I should accept the punishment!" Nangong Hao spoke again, with a lonely look on his face.
"Hao'er... you have tried your best, we can all see it. This can't be blamed on you, only on father... Father is not strong enough and has no choice..."
"I just hope my father can promise me one last thing!"
"Hao'er, don't say stupid things..."
"Father, promise me!"
"Okay, you... you say."
"Save Mudi!"
"This... father doesn't want to save Mu'er, but Mu'er's heart has already... You should know that the blood of our Nangong family is extremely special. In your generation, only you and Mu'er have the blood of the Nangong family... In fact, there is no way for the descendants to inherit the inheritance from their ancestors..."
"Crack!" Just before Nangongtian finished speaking, a voice directly interrupted what Nangongtian was going to say next.
Then, Nangongtian's eyes widened for an instant.
Because, at the heart of Nangong Hao, there is a palm at this moment, a palm that is completely grasped at the heart, and bright red blood is continuously pouring out from the chest.
"Father...if you don't agree, I...I will crush my heart directly!"
"Haoer, you, what are you doing!" Nangongtian's body finally trembled. He already understood what Nangong Hao meant, but this made him even more painful.
"If I fail, I should bear the punishment of the Nangong family... I only hope that my father can fulfill my last wish and exchange my life for Mu Di's life." Nangong Hao looked at Nangong Mu not far away, I don't know why, but there didn't seem to be any pain at the corner of his mouth, but instead there was a faint smile.
"Mu Di..."
"Brother knows your hard work over the past ten years. Brother knows that you always want to surpass him, but brother cannot fulfill your wish, because brother knows that once you really surpass me, then you will have to bear this responsibility and pain. The person is no longer me, but you..."
"Brother can't give you anything, but at least I can give you my life..."
"Brother, my favorite brother!"
Nangong Hao's lips kept trembling. No one could hear clearly what he was saying. They only knew that this man who had never been sad before now shed two drops of crystal bloody tears.
"Hao'er!" Nangong Tian's voice was filled with a roar. He looked at Nangong Hao in his hand, and then at the Sky-Splitting Demon God standing above his head. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
"Yes!" Seeing Nangong Tian pick up Nangong Hao, more than a dozen Saint Realm experts from the Nangong family immediately followed the order, carefully lifted Nangong Mu, and quickly fled towards the foot of Tianchan Mountain.
At this point, the wind on the top of Tianchan Mountain has become cooler.
Nangong Tian left with Nangong Hao, Nangong Mu, and the Saint Realm experts from the Nangong family, leaving only Chi Guyan, Wu Yu'er, Yan Qianli, and Saint Tianxu standing on the top of the mountain.
"Yu'er, there is no hope."
"I don't believe it!" Wu Yu'er bit her lips, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows was bright and ruddy, as dazzling as plum blossoms in the cold winter in the cool wind.