The emperor's right palm made a slight mistake and avoided the attack of the short gun. When he stepped on his foot, the dark shadow and illusory step immediately began to turn into an illusion.

Zhao Tiandu lost his shot without any pause. Instead, he rolled on the spot in the direction of the emperor. Then two short guns appeared in his hands and stabbed frantically at the emperor.

The Emperor just threw the Han shadow sword out. There was no weapon in his hand to resist the two short guns. Subconsciously, he turned back. The Han shadow sword appeared impressively, clicked twice and placed it on the short gun.

"Ding!" the emperor jumped up with the rebound force from the cold shadow sword and flew away in the direction of the cold shadow sword.

However, all this seemed to be in the calculation of Zhao Tiandu. His two short guns suddenly flew out of his hand and shot at the foothold of the emperor.

At the same time, a bag of white things suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it at the emperor. In an instant, the whole world fell into a vast expanse of white and could not be seen.

This is the least technical lime powder, but it is very useful in this spiritual path.

Without the protection of aura, lime powder can fall directly on people. Once it accidentally floats into your eyes, it will immediately burn your eyes.

The white fog in the sky makes people in it unable to see things, but it can make people outside clearly see the white shadow.

Zhao Tiandu smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth. A tubular thing appeared in his hand and shot several times at the emperor in the white fog. Dozens of blood red ox hair needles were shot from the tube to the emperor.

"Do you think it's OK to improve your cultivation? In addition to strength, you need more brains for the battle of the spirit road." Zhao Tiandu seemed to see the son of heaven being hit by concealed weapons and dying with poison hair, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Poop poop!" the blood red ox hair needle almost all shot into the emperor's body, only heard the emperor's dull sad cry, and then the whole person rushed out of the lime powder.

But out of Zhao Tiandu's expectation, the gray Emperor didn't attack, but jumped quickly to the left.

"Want to run? As you said, how can it be so easy!" Zhao Tiandu sneered and wanted to pursue.

Suddenly, a familiar but frightening voice came from his ear: "yes, how can it be so easy?"

Zhao Tiandu suddenly turned around and saw the emperor standing well behind him. The cold shadow sword in his hand flashed and crossed gently.

Zhao Tiandu only felt the cold in his throat, then the blood line appeared quickly, and then the blood splashed out.

"For... Why..." he pressed his bloody throat and asked.

"Because it was not me who was thrown by the lime, but your brother." the emperor smiled, his eyes full of ridicule, turned his body and turned to another teenager.

The rest of the young man had already retreated a hundred feet away, his face full of panic. When he saw the emperor coming, he pulled out his feet and ran wildly, hating that his parents had given him a leg less.

In a moment, Zhao Tiandu's seven people were killed by the emperor, and one escaped, while another teenager died in Zhao Tiandu's hands.

The emperor looked to the other side. The battle between Luo Li and Yang Hong was not as bloody as here, but it looked more thrilling.

Both of them are the leaders of their respective guarding places, and they are the best of the third level spirits. There is almost no difference in strength. Most importantly, the double mace in Yang Hong's hand is not afraid of the sharpness of Luo divine sword. It often hits hard with it, but it doesn't seem to be damaged at all.

Luo Li's body is extremely beautiful. Each time she stabbed her sword, it was not only beautiful, but also extremely effective. It could almost be said that she fought with people in the best looking and most practical way, which was really incomprehensible.

However, Yang Hong was not weak at all. In the face of such an attack, his double maces flew up and down, and the tiger was powerful. Unexpectedly, he perfectly resisted Luo Li's attack.

If you come and go, you won't be able to tell the winner for a while and a half.

"Luo Li, why are you so slow? I'm finished!" the emperor turned his heart and walked forward.

Yang Hong was obviously a little slow in his hand and was immediately seized by Luo Li. Luo Shenjian stabbed dozens of swords in succession. One sword was faster than another. Dozens of swords were almost kneaded into one sword and stabbed Yang Hong's chest.

Yang Hongda was shocked, turned over, and his double maces were across his chest.

"Ding!" a light sound, Luo Shenjian was accurately blocked by the double mace, but the power contained in it made Yang Hong fly out.

Yang Hong didn't seem to be hurt. He turned slightly in the air and fell to the ground.

Luo Li didn't pursue. The dark Luo Shen sword reflected light and shadow in the sun, which seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black fluorescence.

"Luo Li, you are very strong. I underestimate you." Yang Hong said in a deep voice with a double mace in his hand.

"You are also very strong. If the Emperor didn't distract you, we couldn't tell the victory or defeat." Luo Li answered faintly.

Yang Hong's face suddenly turned white, then "wow" spewed out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter smile: "although there is a relationship with the son of heaven, it is difficult to resist your sword even if I am not distracted."

"Ji Xuan couldn't stop my sword." Luo Li said slowly without modesty.

Yang Hong was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "you do it. Since you lose, isn't it a death?"

Luo Li looked at him and turned to the Emperor: "let's go."

The emperor was stunned and asked curiously, "don't kill him?"

"I don't kill anyone." Luo Li answered faintly.

The emperor almost jumped up and said angrily, "then why did you chase me for months? What's wrong with your brain?"

"Because you disturbed my heart and affected my practice." Luo Li looked at him solemnly, with a faint voice.

When the emperor was stunned, the girl's eyes were clear and transparent, and she could not see any fluctuation. At this moment, those eyes without any emotion seemed to flash through a fog and dissipate in an instant.

"What about now? Do you want to chase me?" the emperor asked angrily.

Luo Li tilted his head and looked at him for a long time. He said slowly, "you can escape now. It's still two hours."

The son of heaven almost fell to the ground. What was in Luo Li's mind? He was so stubborn. Yang Hong and his family hurt her. If he hadn't come back to save her, he might have died now. But instead of killing Yang Hong, she let him go.

He saved her twice, but was chased and killed for five months. It was so dark that he didn't even have time to sleep well.

"You haven't gone yet? What are you waiting for? The timing has begun. As soon as the time comes, I'll chase you." Luo Li glanced at him, sat down on the spot, took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.

"It's all right, let's play hard to get..." the emperor looked at her and quickly took out the bloody tokens of Zhao Tiandu and others and took away the points.