In the sky, a firework bloomed, countless flames kept spitting around a black shadow in the center, and the blue flames burned the sky to a hole.

It burned for a few breaths before the flames dissipated, turning into pieces of sparks and slowly falling, but without the support of spiritual power, they dissipated one by one before they fell to the ground.

"Abominable"

Emperor Xia protected his face with his hands, on his arms, his white and tender skin was burned black, and the back of the five-clawed golden dragon robe was still complete, but if he looked at it from the front, it was simply miserable, and he looked like a man called Huazi, and there were big holes everywhere, especially his hands, which were naked outside.

It was all thanks to Emperor Xia's quick reaction and the fist that he swung out, and turned around to protect the door at that moment, otherwise, I am afraid that the hair and beard would be burned clean now.

What is Emperor Xia?

It was the symbolic totem of the entire Great Xia, and when he was free, where he needed to fight with people, so he never thought that there would be such a day when he needed to hunt down and kill with his own hands.

At this moment, he turned a thought in his heart about whether to return to the dynasty, but the dignity of the emperor made him forget about it.

The two demons in the distance had already taken this opportunity to travel more than ten miles away, and the distance that they had managed to catch up with turned into a bubble again.

With a snort, Emperor Xia ripped off the dragon robe, shirtless, wearing a pair of tattered bright yellow leather pants, and continued to chase wildly.

It's not that he doesn't know that the leather pants are also burned, but if he takes off the leather pants again, the inside will be empty.

Xiang'er looked back, ahhhhhhh

Lord Xia Huang, his face turned white and red in an instant, red and white, and the color change was so fast, it was amazing.

Xiaobai also understood, it turned out that such a bullish existence couldn't catch up, put his mind at ease, the little guy squatted on Xiang'er's shoulder, his ass was at Emperor Xia, twisting his little ass desperately, and from time to time he turned back and 'chirped' and laughed wildly.

"I'm so angry, I, I'm going to kill you"

Emperor Xia spurted out a mouthful of blood, more than a dozen jade talismans, equivalent to more than a dozen Yuanying Great Cultivators, failed to make him vomit blood with a single blow, Xiao Bai's small action made him hurt a lot.

Two streamers pierced the sky one after the other, leaving only a string of silver bell-like laughter in the sky, and people on the ground looked up, but they couldn't see anything, but later, a strong wind struck, blowing people who couldn't stand still.

"There's a ghost."

"Run, the big demon is out"

"What the hell, this is a great power to live from the head, don't talk nonsense"

Some people were so frightened that they ran around shouting, and some sensible people patted the people who ran around, cautiously warning not to open their mouths indiscriminately, which attracted the attention of the powerful.

Zhang Xiaohu put his perception to the maximum along the way, avoided the city from a distance, did not give Emperor Xia a chance, the time to catch up was extended, Emperor Xia, followed all the way, and never gave up, at this time, let him return to the court in a pair of tattered pants, and was insulted by a rabbit with his buttocks, it is impossible to think about it.

"Come on, it depends on whether you have enough strength or I have enough strength"

Emperor Xia was no longer entangled in whether he could catch up quickly, his face was gloomy, and he decided to compete with the devil to gain strength, but he didn't believe that a kid in the late stage of refining gods could be stronger than him for a long time.

"Brother Xiaohu, can you still hold on? Why don't I come?"

Xiang'er watched worriedly as Zhang Xiaohu drank the spiritual liquid, I don't know how many bottles it is, if it weren't for the strength of this spiritual liquid, it would have been caught up by Emperor Naxia.

Zhang Xiaohu took a sip of spiritual liquid, his face wrinkled, the muscles of his whole body kept trembling, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The first sip, it was called a comfort, the spiritual fluid entered the stomach and became a rolling force, and then it was instantly absorbed by the hungry muscles, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, it was so comfortable, it was like returning home after a tiring day, running a hot bath, and then finding someone to make a sauna.

When it comes to the second time, the taste is not very good, the spiritual liquid, it's not so easy to eat and be full, if it's like this, the rich man has dozens of bottles of spiritual liquid hanging on his body, and the poor man still farts.

The second sip began to torture people, and then Zhang Xiaohu could endure the pain after mouthful of sip after mouthful of spiritual liquid.

"No, you're too slow"

Zhang Xiaohu endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said, inadvertently, he also burped, a small ball of spiritual energy spewed out, and was blown away by the blowing wind.

Xiang'er was worried and looked at her little tiger brother sadly, but there was nothing she could do, at her current speed, but there was no way to compete with Emperor Xia, and she couldn't help, so she fell silent, just silently looked back at Emperor Xia who was still chasing in the distance.

It's just to enter the palace, and it's not to assassinate your old man, it's necessary to keep chasing, go home and hug the concubine, isn't it good to eat and drink?

Xiaobai also knew that the situation was wrong, so he no longer twisted his little buttocks, squatted on his shoulders, and silently looked at the distance between the two with Xiang'er.

More than ten days have passed, and the distance is nearly a million miles, and now they have all flown out of the territory of Great Xia, but the Xia Emperor behind him is still in hot pursuit, but the distance between the two has not been shortened because of time, but slightly farther.

Actually, Xiang'er didn't know that the most depressed people now were not them, but the Xia Emperor behind.

It is difficult to ride a tiger, and Emperor Xia only has this thought in his mind.

I thought that the boy who was refining the gods would not be able to stand much time, and he would be exhausted and obediently captured, but who knows, more than ten days have passed, and the demon still has no signs of slowing down, forcing him to grit his teeth and chase after him.

If it weren't for the black wilderness stone on the belt on his body, or for the inlaid black wilderness stone on the edge of his shoes, he would have been thrown off a long time ago and went home to nurse honestly.

Don't care about being ugly, Emperor Xia deducted all the barren stones on his body and held them in his hands, relying on this continuous support, this was barely supported, but the speed could only be said to be reluctantly hanging behind, not being pulled down.

However, Xia Huang also saw that no matter what kind of method the other party used, the demon had also lasted for a long time, and the front was also slowing down, although it was not very obvious, but for him, this was an excellent start, Xia Huang's heart perked, inexplicably, and a trace of strength poured out of his body.

It's also Emperor Xia, who has been chasing for so long as another monk, even if he doesn't master the method of running, looking at the posture in front of him, and learning a little, he can also increase his speed, but the one in the back is an idol, a totem, and a supreme.

Before, every time I caught up, I enjoyed a piece of jade talisman, many times, plus the strength was exhausted, Emperor Xia didn't want to catch up again, the only thing I wanted was for the other party to stop, which just fit Zhang Xiaohu's mind, jade talisman, not a stone on the ground, there were so many in total, I sprinkled a handful at the beginning, and then threw it out piece by piece, and now I came again, but there was no one, I was nervous in my heart, I don't know how it was good for Xia Huang to catch up, where did I know, he was hanging behind like this, and he didn't come up.

Zhang Xiaohu habitually touched the storage bag, and his hand suddenly stopped.

Xiang'er, who had been paying attention to Zhang Xiaohu, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Brother Xiaohu"

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, and after half a sound, he said with a wry smile, "The spiritual liquid is gone."

"What?"

Xiang'er was startled, the pain, the muscles were hit hard, this kind of spiritual fluid side effects, no matter how uncomfortable it is, after a while, with that anti-heaven exercise, it can get better after a period of rest, but at this time, when a Xia Huang is followed, the spiritual fluid is gone, is this the rhythm of death?

"I'll come, he's not much faster than me now"

Xiang'er struggled to untie the beast's tendons, and as she spoke, she sacrificed her flying sword, ready to replace Zhang Xiaohu, even Xiaobai was ready to move, but even Xiang'er was too slow, not to mention Xiaobai, that stupid little guy, his nose was stronger than a dog's nose, and a pair of wings could fly.

"No, I can still insist on it, and then replace you when it really doesn't work, you keep an eye on the back, I guess he won't be able to do it."

Zhang Xiaohu held down Xiang'er, did not let her untie the tendons of the beast, and the exercises worked, slowly bringing out the last strength.

At this time, Emperor Xia was indeed not good, he snorted in a low voice, his hand opened, and a cloud of powder in his palm drifted away with the wind.

The last barren stone was also exhausted, the strength in the body was only a little bit left, and the demon in front of him continued to fly as if there was no end, and Emperor Xia had already begun to consider whether he really needed to turn around and go back.

The demon took the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, flew endlessly, he was almost exhausted, he didn't follow, and he broke into the dense forest outside of Great Xia alone, if he didn't say that he was not afraid, it was impossible, you know, there was an agreement at the beginning, and it was not allowed to appear beyond the refining god here.

If it was normal times, Emperor Xia was not worried, but now that he has no soldiers, no horses, and no strength, with only the strength of his body, Emperor Xia does not feel that he has the ability to win against the Demon Emperor.

I just wanted to stop here, but my pace hadn't slowed down, and suddenly I saw the two people in front of me unraveling, and the original demon was fleeing with the girl on her back, and now it has become a girl walking on a strange sword, flying with the demon on her back, and the speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

"Haha, little rabbit, you are running, why don't you run?"

Emperor Xia was ecstatic, laughing loudly, and the last trace of strength poured into his feet, and he took a few steps.

I thought that the other party was a perpetual motion machine, but I didn't know that I had to stop.

I didn't care how the demon could fly so far and for so long, I threw off my hands and ran over, if it was matched with the five-clawed golden dragon robe, how beautiful this posture would be, but now, shirtless, wearing tattered leather pants, even the belt has become strips of cloth, and there are a few holes in the shoes, there is no beauty at all.

"Give Me Death"

Emperor Xia opened his big hand, and grabbed the two of them, he didn't have the strength to be afraid of anything, the other party had no strength, so he relied on the strength of his muscles to eat them to death.

Grabbed the palm of his hand, and he was about to succeed, but suddenly saw the two people in front of him fall one by one, the girl faced him with her back to flying, smiled at him weirdly, raised her hand, and the two big guys pointed over.