Hongmeng System Shuttles Through the World

The emperor made a slight mistake with his right palm, avoiding the attack of the short spear, and with a kick, the mysterious phantom step suddenly unfolded and turned into a phantom.

Zhao Tiandu's shot was missed, and there was hardly any pause. Instead, he rolled on the spot in the direction of the emperor, and then two short spears appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the emperor frantically.

The Son of Heaven threw the Cold Shadow Sword just now, and there was no weapon in his hand that could resist the two short spears. He subconsciously flipped back, and the Cold Shadow Sword appeared impressively. He tapped it twice and placed it on the short spear.

"Ding!" With a few soft sounds, 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 seems to be in Zhao Tiandu's calculations. The two short spears in his hands suddenly flew out of his hands and shot at the emperor's foothold.

At the same time, a bag of white things suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it at the emperor. In an instant, the entire world was plunged into a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see.

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

Without the protection of spiritual energy, lime powder can fall directly on people's bodies, and once it accidentally floats into the eyes, it will immediately burn your eyes.

The white fog in the sky makes it impossible for those who are in it to see things clearly, but it allows those outside to clearly see the white shadow.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Zhao Tiandu's mouth, a tubular object appeared in his hand, and shot several times at the emperor who was in the white gray fog. Dozens of blood-red ox-hair needles shot out of the tube towards the emperor.

"Do you think it's enough to cultivate a higher level? In addition to strength, the battle of the spiritual road requires more brains." Zhao Tiandu seemed to see the emperor was hit by a hidden weapon and died of poison, and the corners of his mouth were raised, full of lust.

"Puff puff!" Almost all the blood-red ox-hair needles were shot into the emperor's body, only to hear the emperor let out a dull mournful cry, and then the whole person rushed out of the lime powder.

But out of Zhao Tiandu's surprise, the emperor who was covered in gray did not 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 ears: "Yes, how can it be so easy?"

Zhao Tiandu turned around abruptly, and actually saw the Son of Heaven standing right behind him, the Cold Shadow Sword in his hand flashing lightly.

Zhao Tiandu only felt a chill in his throat.

Then blood lines appeared quickly, followed by blood splashing out.

"Why...why..." He squeezed his blood-splattered throat and asked with all his might.

"Because the one who was thrown by Lime was not me, but your brother." The emperor smiled slightly, his eyes were full of ridicule, and he turned to the other boy.

The remaining teenager had already retreated a hundred feet away, his face full of horror. When he saw the emperor looking over, he ran wildly, as if he hated his parents for giving him a missing leg.

In just a few moments, five of Zhao Tiandu's seven people were killed by the emperor alone, and one person fled, while the other boy died at the hands of Zhao Tiandu.

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

Both of them are the first names in their respective guardian places, and they are the best among the third-level spiritual bodies, and there is almost no difference in strength. The most important thing is that the double mace in Yang Hong's hand is not afraid of the sharpness of Luo Shenjian at all.

Luo Li's body turned upside down, extremely beautiful. Every sword she stabs is not only beautiful, but also extremely effective. It can almost be said that she uses the most beautiful and practical attack method to fight people, which is really incomprehensible.

However, Yang Hong was not weak at all. In the face of such a strong attack, his mace in his hand flew up and down, and the tiger was powerful, and he actually perfectly resisted Luo Li's attack.

The two of you come and go, and for a while, you won't be able to tell the difference.

"Luo Li, why are you so slow, I'm finished!" Tianzi turned around and stepped forward.

Yang Hong obviously slowed down slightly in his hand, and Luo Li immediately seized the opportunity. Luo Shenjian stabbed dozens of swords in a row, each sword was faster than the other, and the dozens of swords were almost crumpled into one sword, stabbing Yang Hong's chest.

Yang Hong was shocked, his figure turned over, and the double mace in his hand was across his chest.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, Luo Shenjian was blocked by the double mace with great accuracy, but the power contained in it made Yang Hong fly upside down.

Yang Hong didn't seem to be injured, he turned slightly in the air and landed on the ground.

Luo Li did not pursue, the pitch-black Luo Shenjian reflected a faint light and shadow in the sunlight, as if enveloped in a layer of black fluorescence.

"Luo Li, you are very strong, but I underestimate you." Yang Hong said in a deep voice, holding a pair of mace.

"You're also very strong. If it wasn't for the Emperor's voice to distract you, we wouldn't be able to tell the difference." Luo Li replied lightly.

Yang Hong's face suddenly turned pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and said with a wry smile: "Although there is a relationship with the emperor, but your sword, even if I am not distracted, it is difficult to resist."

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

Yang Hong was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Go ahead, since you lose, isn't it just death?"

Luo Li glanced at him and turned to the emperor: "Let's go."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Don't kill him?"

"I'm not going to kill everyone." Luo Li replied lightly.

The emperor almost jumped up and said angrily, "Then why have you been chasing me for a few months? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Because you disturbed my heart and affected my practice." Luo Li looked at him solemnly, her voice indifferent.

The emperor was startled, the girl's eyes were clear and transparent, and she could not see the slightest fluctuation. At this moment, the pair of eyes without any emotion seemed to flash through a mist and dissipated in an instant.

"What about now? Are you still chasing me?" Tianzi asked angrily.

Luo Li tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "You can escape now, it's still two hours."

The emperor almost fell to the ground, what the hell is in Luo Li's mind, so stubborn. Yang Hong and the others killed her. If the emperor hadn't come back to save her, he might have died by now. But instead of killing Yang Hong, she let him go.

And the Son of Heaven rescued her twice, but was chased and killed for five months, and the killing was so dark that he didn't even have time to sleep well.

"You're not leaving yet? What are you waiting for? The timer has already started, and when the time is up, I'll hunt you down." Luo Li glanced at him, sat down on the spot, and took out an elixir from the storage bag. swallowed.

"It's okay, it's hard to catch..." The emperor looked at her, and then quickly took out the blood-colored tokens of Zhao Tiandu and others, and took away the points.