"Oops"

Xiang'er screamed, turned around and wanted to escape, but the flying sword broke the siege, why did the old man target her later?

I also clearly understand in my heart, it is estimated that I have been fighting for a long time over there, and I want to find a good one to eat, and by the way, I can also disturb Brother Xiaohu.

Xiang'er thought angrily, although people were shocked, she didn't panic, she didn't believe that the old man could break through the tortoiseshell's defenses.

"Ding"

The soft sword flashed, and it was about to pierce Xiang'er's heart, and the emperor's face showed a hint of triumph, but he didn't expect that the tortoise shell turned sharply and stood firmly in front of Xiang'er, and a string of sparks splashed up, and people didn't take a step back.

"Abominable"

The Emperor scolded secretly, waved the soft sword and slashed, but, where is this soft sword suitable for heavy blows, a few times in a row, it is just a little more spark, Xiang'er simply stood still, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at him with her hands folded.

Now, he can only wait still in place, if he wants to reach out and fight back, he is afraid that his hand will only stretch out the defensive range of the tortoise shell, and the old man will cut it down with a sword, the speed difference between the two is too far, Xiang'er tried her best to see the movements of the emperor, but she only saw a string of sword light afterimages.

Xiang'er clenched the hilt of the sword with her backhand, until she had no way to fight, then she exhaled and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaohu's side, but unexpectedly, at this look, Xiang'er exclaimed, covered her small mouth with her hand, and tears flowed down her eyes instantly.

Zhang Xiaohu rushed over, the Xia Emperor, like a maggot with a bone, clenched tightly, the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand was provoked, and pieces of skin and flesh were slashed away from Zhang Xiaohu's back, and the thousand refining treasure clothes became strips of cloth after just one or two breaths of effort, although the strength surged to protect the heart, but where could it block the sharpness of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was bloody, and from the back, it looked like a golden man.

Xia Huang chased all the way, but it was only the tip of the sword just enough to reach Zhang Xiaohu's back, and he was weak to block his footwork, which seemed to be a sword and sword, but in fact, it was just a flesh wound, and there was more pain, which was far worse than the almost penetrating gunshot wound of Xia Huang just now.

Ahead, Xiang'er and the Emperor Taishang are not far away, and if Zhang Xiaohu is not stopped, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will disappear.

Emperor Xia was ruthless, the essence blood burned, and the essence blood that had not been made up for it rose again, Emperor Xia shouted, stepped behind Zhang Xiaohu in one step, and slammed into it with his knees.

There was a muffled bang.

Zhang Xiaohu spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, stumbled a few times in mid-air weakly, and slammed into the ground.

"Little Tiger Brother"

Xiang'er screamed, ignoring the soft sword that was constantly falling in front of her, waving her sword indiscriminately, and rushing towards Zhang Xiaohu, wanting to catch Zhang Xiaohu who was knocked to the ground.

"Little girl, don't forget me"

Emperor Taishang laughed cruelly, nodded at Emperor Xia, gave a look of approval, rolled the soft sword, returned to his waist, vacated his right palm, and hit it hard, rather than the attack of the soft sword, it is better to use the hand to be powerful.

The tortoiseshell rune flickered, and it instantly blocked in front of the right palm, but the Great Monk of the Transformation God charged a palm, although there was no way to break through the defensive power, but the owner of this tortoiseshell could not withstand such a huge force, Xiang'er screamed miserably, and was directly beaten out by the Emperor Taishang.

"Xiang'er"

Zhang Xiaohu knelt on the ground, just in time to see Xiang'er being knocked away, he screamed in pain and fell into a state of rage.

The qi and blood boiled again, the muscles bulged in large chunks, the strength turned sharply, and the body was covered with a faint golden glow.

"Don't worry, your opponent is me"

Emperor Xia stood in front of him, rubbing his nose proudly with his sword, although the burning of essence blood made him feel a little heartache, but it was really worth it to be able to hit the demon hard.

"Fuck off"

Zhang Xiaohu's arms shook, the spear smashed down heavily, the furious Zhang Xiaohu, the speed was almost doubled, the spear that could still be resisted, Emperor Xia only had time to block the sword of the Son of Heaven above his head, and the shot was shot.

"Ahh

Xia Huang screamed, knelt down with his legs, the ground cracked, and held the sword in both hands, which was barely blocked, but just this blow, Xia Huang's arm muscles were sore, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

His face was full of shock, this is how long he has been promoted, and he has such amazing strength, but in a blink of an eye, he thought about it, fortunately, this demon couldn't bear the loneliness, and rushed to the imperial court early, if he waited for another three or five years, I am afraid that all the Great Xia monks would not be able to stop him.

Okay, well, I must take this exercise.

Emperor Xia roared, shook his hands hard, opened the spear, and put his feet on the ground a little, Emperor Xia even took a sword and threw it into Zhang Xiaohu's arms.

"Come on, come on, see who's better"

"Get the hell out of here, get out of here"

Dangdangdang.

The two fought together, and for a while, sparks shot out, and shockwaves overflowed in all directions, and the wind raged, encircling the two tightly.

Although Zhang Xiaohu's speed and strength have increased greatly, Xia Huang has burned his essence blood, and his combat power has also increased a lot, coupled with the poisonous snake swordsmanship, it is not a hard fight, for a while, he and Zhang Xiaohu are on par.

Zhang Xiaohu roared again and again, but no matter how he clashed, he couldn't break through Emperor Xia's defense.

He was in a hurry Xia Huang was not in a hurry, the strange and vicious sword light wandered beside Zhang Xiaohu, there was only one chance, so he took a fierce shot, if Zhang Xiaohu broke through, then Xia Huang slashed sideways, forcing Zhang Xiaohu to defend, not a few more times, Zhang Xiaohu was covered with wounds, looking at the momentum has fallen a lot, people have become panting, as long as it continues like this, it will not be long before Zhang Xiaohu has to lose.

"Brother Little Tiger, I'm fine"

Under the pursuit of the Emperor Taishang, Xiang'er was like a pumpkin rolling on the ground, constantly flying by palm after palm, rolling in the square non-stop, and finally turned a gap and shouted loudly, her divine sense has been paying attention to this side, but the power that keeps attacking makes her unable to speak.

"Do you still have the strength to speak?

The Emperor Taishang stepped forward, and struck down with a palm, and just now he looked back for half a look, and was shouted out by this girl, which made him angry in his heart, and the strength in his hand was carried to twelve points, and he hit it hard.

The tortoise shell flashed and blocked the front again, but the huge power still made Xiang'er fly far away, and the tumbling Xiang'er's qi and blood were completely disordered, especially the loud noises that kept coming, which made her have a splitting headache, and the constantly surging qi and blood swelled her little face like a drop of blood.

But now is the most critical time, Xiang'er knows that if she shouts for help, Brother Xiaohu will definitely rush to save her desperately, but she happened to fall for the other party's poisonous plan, Xiang'er endured all kinds of discomfort and worked hard to persevere, anyway, no matter what, the other party would not be able to break the armor given to her by the demon emperor Xuan Turtle.

"What the hell is this?"

The Emperor Taishang scolded while trying hard.

Just this palm-sized thing, with all his strength, it didn't explode, and the girl inside didn't even get hurt, which made his heart even more angry.

In the endless dense forest, the Demon Emperor Xuan Turtle stood in front of the hut where Zhang Xiaohu and the others lived, staring into the distance, with a smile on his face, for a long time, nodded, turned around and walked into the hut.

"Brother Little Tiger, I'm fine"

The sound came, like a heavenly sound.

Zhang Xiaohu stopped his footwork of rushing left and right, took a deep look at Xiang'er, who was still being beaten by Emperor Taishang in the distance, turned his head, and looked at Emperor Xia coldly.

Emperor Xia shivered inexplicably, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed by what he did just now, Emperor Xia shouted, the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand flew over, and stabbed at Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu's spear was like a dragon, rising up and stabbing past.

One inch long and one inch strong, he would be afraid of stabbing with the sword, and with one shot, he immediately forced Emperor Xia to dodge and dodge.

Emperor Xia lowered his head and bent over, the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand slashed against the body of the gun, but his footsteps did not stop, and went straight to Zhang Xiaohu's arms.

"Coming back?"

The corners of Zhang Xiaohu's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, his hands suddenly let go of the spear, his body shook, his palms slapped, and he took a step faster, and pressed it according to Emperor Xia's heart.

"Ahh

Emperor Xia only felt a flower in front of him, the speed of the demon surged, his hands gradually enlarged in his eyes, and he didn't have time to dodge, and his chest was painful, and the person flew into the sky in an instant.

Kerala.

The ribs were broken, and even some broken bones were inserted into the internal organs, and Emperor Xia's blood spurted wildly, and the Son of Heaven Sword was unable to control it, and it fell from mid-air.

"My Emperor"

"Escort, escort"

Originally, when Emperor Xia was beaten to kneel, there were countless guards who wanted to step forward, but now when they saw Emperor Xia vomiting blood and throwing it away, they couldn't help it anymore, one by one, they pounced with spears, whistling, but they were standing at the edge of the square, they were really far away from here, and if they wanted to arrive, they could not do it in one or two steps, or the great cultivator of God Refining, there was no way.

"Give Me Death"

Zhang Xiaohu strode after him, and his right hand was back.

Dragon wrestler.

The spear trembled a few times as if it was being manipulated, and flew over and threw itself into Zhang Xiaohu's palm.

"Don't"

When the Emperor heard the screams here, he stopped the attack in his hand, turned around and just saw the picture of Zhang Xiaohu stabbing with a gun, and shouted heartbreakingly.

Zhang Xiaohu heard the sound, sneered and glanced at the Emperor Taishang, the spear in his hand did not stop, and chased after Emperor Xia.

The gun is like lightning, and it is like a streamer.

Just a flash of light swept across the sky.

The running guards stopped, the Emperor Taishang looked at everything that happened in front of him, Xiang'er sat on the ground, gasping heavily, covering his ears that were almost deafened, Xiaobai got out of Xiang'er's arms, big red eyes, and looked curiously at Emperor Xia in the sky.

Zhang Xiaohu held the gun in one hand, the body of the gun stretched straight forward, and stood with his feet one in front of the other, for a long time, before he turned around and looked at Emperor Xia, who had long been standing still behind him.

Xia Huang's pupils slowly dilated, his hands trembled and lifted up, and he touched his neck, only to see that between his neck, a red line gradually appeared, and blood beads oozed out of the red line.