The spirit of destruction chased the boy in white and ran out two or three streets, but he never caught up with him. Although this was because the boy was constantly shuttled in the crowd, he also secretly admired the speed of the boy, and couldn't help being surprised secretly. : "Where did this stinky boy come from? He actually suffered from this situation." If the Destruction Spirit knew that this little demon who stole the power of his own destruction had appeared out of thin air next to him, I don't know how he would feel.
The spirit of destruction chased after him for a while, and found that the kid was extremely slippery, and he went to places where there were many people, so that his speed could not be used at all, so he coldly snorted: "Do you think that there are too many people to escape?" Suddenly In the meantime, a powerful force of destruction radiated from the body, covering the people of several streets in the middle.
The destructive power of the Spirit of Destruction can be easily controlled by the strength of the six-star peak, let alone some ordinary people in the Shaking Emperor Capital who have no cultivation skills, under the power of destruction. , These people's eyes were dull in an instant, and they rushed towards the boy frantically, pressing him to the ground.
A cold smile appeared on the face of the Destruction Spirit, and a thick murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Boy, you are so brave, how dare you steal my power, go to death!" The voice fell, the long knife in his hand Then shining light struck the child who was suppressed by those ordinary people.
A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed boy, and he said in his heart: "Is this how I died? I only came to this world for such a short time and died. When I come back over there, I will definitely be affected by those arrogant guys. Laughing to death.” Originally, with the child’s speed, it was not easy for the Destroying Spirit to catch up with him, but the child did not understand the Destroying Spirit, and knew nothing about Destroying the puppets, which was used by the Destroying Spirit Destroy the puppet in one fell swoop.
The white-clothed boy closed his eyes in despair, and waited for the sword of Destruction Spirit to fall on him. At this moment, he had no hope anymore. Even though he insisted on the knife of Destruction Spirit just now, it was actually his use. He had created an invincible talent secret method, but this secret method can only be used once a day. Now, he doesn't believe that his body can survive the sword of the Destroying Spirit.
The sword of the Destroying Spirit does not care about the destruction puppets who are holding down the white boy on the ground. In his opinion, these people are dead, and what is the relationship with him? The original purpose of his existence, It is destruction.
However, just as the long sword of the spirit of destruction was about to fall on the boy in white, he suddenly felt a burst of chill behind him. Looking back, Ruoshui, dressed in white, was waving the long sword in his hand with a sharp stern. The intention to kill was to kill himself. For Ruoshui, the spirit of destruction had a certain fear from beginning to end. Seeing his long sword attacked him, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately swiped the long sword to meet Ruoshui's long sword.
There was no imaginary collision sound. After he waved his long sword, his long sword passed Ruoshui's body without any obstruction, but Ruoshui continued to rush towards him with his long sword as if nothing had happened. Ruoshui's sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart and hurriedly backed away, wanting to flash Ruoshui's incomparable sword, but no matter how he retreated, Ruoshui's long sword was getting closer and closer to his chest.
"No! It's an illusion!" The Destruction Spirit's eyes flashed a ray of light, then he woke up, and then shouted: "Broken!" The long knife in his hand swung fiercely, and he saw Ruo Shui, who was pursuing him, shaking his body for a while. ,Disappear.
"What a powerful illusion!" The Destruction Spirit secretly said, "Even the aura can be imitated! It is completely indistinguishable from the real one!" The Destruction Spirit has the memory of the leader in black, and naturally knows that there is one of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect. The little guy who is proficient in illusion can wake up immediately.
The ruined spirit awakened from the illusion, remembered the little ghost in white who had stolen his own destructive power. When he looked up, he found that two small figures were running away from a big tiger carrying a big tiger. Angrily, he shouted, his body rose further, stepped on the heads of a large group of ruined puppets, and chased in the direction where the white-clothed little demon fled.
The spirit of destruction stepped forward on the head of the destruction puppet, but it would not jump over like a dragonfly. With every step, there must be a destruction puppet's head bursting and brains splashing.
It was not someone else who rescued the boy in white, it was Hou'er.
At that time, the boy in white was closing his eyes and waiting for his death. He suddenly felt a little pressure on his body. Then he heard a voice: "While that guy is still dreaming, go!"
The boy opened his eyes and saw a green shirt, with a pair of wingless Hou'er looking at him with round eyes. He couldn't help being stunned.
"Don't froze, go!" Hou'er shouted loudly, and grabbed the boy in white who was still dazed, jumped onto Xiaohu's back, and ran away.
"Little tiger, run!" Hou'er shouted.
Xiaohu naturally knew that the situation was critical, and had already spread all four hooves and ran frantically.
When the spirit of destruction came to his senses, the boy in white just turned his head and looked behind, just in time to see the spirit of destruction chasing them on top of the destruction puppets, getting closer and closer, and couldn't help shouting anxiously: " Hurry up, he is catching up."
Hou'er watched the Spirit of Destruction approaching quickly, and started to get anxious. He took out the communicator and shouted: "Bad guy, bad guy, hurry up, the Spirit of Destruction is chasing us."
"You, Hou'er, what's the matter?" Ruo Shui's voice came from the communicator.
"Oh, don't say anything, hurry up! Little tiger, run!" Hou'er shouted.
Xiaohu Dafenghu also felt the powerful breath that kept approaching behind him, roared with crimson eyes, cast an acceleration magic on himself, and ran forward quickly.
After chasing and fleeing, the group quickly left the city of Yaoguang Imperial Capital and ran to the outskirts.
The Destruction Spirit chased the two of them behind, yelling frantically: "Run, can you run away? Today, you all have to die!"
Although Xiaohu used magic to accelerate, the gap between it and the Destruction Spirit was too great. Gradually, the Destruction Spirit caught up.
The Destruction Spirit looked at the two people who were already within the attack range of their long swords. They no longer had patience. He grinned and waved the long sword in his hand. At the same time, he shouted: "Charm Elf, you dare to perform illusions on me. , You also go to die with that nasty kid!"
With the yelling of the Destruction Spirit, the long sword of the Destruction Spirit had already slashed towards the two with an unstoppable momentum.