The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

At this critical moment, Nan Hui turned his head suddenly and broke free from the restraints of the Thunder Gods.

In an instant, Nan Hui's figure began to blur, and his lower body gradually disappeared, replaced by a huge fish tail. The fish tail is like lightning in the night sky, dazzling and mysterious.

Nan Hui swept hard, and the fish tail struck Emperor Beixuan hard with a sound of breaking through the air.

Emperor Beixuan was angered by Nan Hui's attack. He sacrificed his magic weapon, the Xuanshuang Banner, and said in a stern voice: "Since you are so stubborn in resisting, don't blame me for not being merciful. Today I will decide I want to pull out your dragon bones, pick off the dragon tendons to offer sacrifices to the mountains and rivers, and nourish the dragon energy of the mountains and rivers."

The Xuanshuang Flag is the natal magic weapon of Emperor Beixuan. As soon as it is sacrificed, a cold wind howls, carrying fierce murderous intent, approaching Nan Hui. Nan Hui felt a chill all over his body, and a strong pressure bound him tightly.

But Nan Hui did not give in. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He clenched the dragon's tail with both hands and raised it sharply, forcefully pushing back the pressure of the Xuanshuang Banner. He gritted his teeth and said: "Unless I die, you will take me away as the Supreme Water Tribe!"

Xuan Shuang Banner felt pain under Nan Hui's dragon tail, and the cold wind weakened instantly. A trace of astonishment flashed in Emperor Beixuan's eyes. He never expected that Nan Hui would be so courageous and risk his tail to fight against his Xuanshuang Banner.

Because Feng Qingluo was pregnant, her spiritual power was reduced by half. She had previously consumed her essence and blood to the point where her spiritual power was suddenly reduced.

Even though he has all the skills in his body, he is still powerless and unable to use them.

She had no time to recuperate during these successive battles, otherwise the Emperor of Heaven and the others would be her opponents.

She clenched her fists tightly, tightened the hilt of the Tianji Sword, and said in a deep voice: "The gods are so hard to fight against each other, so I will fight hard with you."

Feng Qingluo felt a sense of determination as if he was ready to die.

As she spoke, her figure slowly rose into the void, and her whole body was enveloped by the power of the Holy Spirit of Creation, which was an extremely pure and powerful force.

The essence of the sun and moon and the aura of all things gathered around her, forming a bright halo. The halo is like a huge magnetic field, attracting all the energy between heaven and earth.

After a while, countless lightning bolts weaved into a net and fell.

Crackling, the spell covered a wide area, and Emperor Tian and Emperor Beixuan were fettered by this powerful force for a moment.

Emperor Tian and Emperor Beixuan, two powerful men, were simultaneously shocked by this sudden power. Their figures intertwined in the sky, their eyes shining with disbelief.

The Emperor of Heaven held the golden sword tightly in his hand, and the tip of the sword was trembling; Emperor Beixuan's eyes were full of vigilance and doubts. He felt the powerful power lingering around him and was unable to move for a moment.

The Emperor of Heaven defeated Feng Qingluo's spell, covered his chest and said breathlessly: "This is the power to control the sun and the moon, the spirit of all things. She actually has all the bloodline power of Fuli Yuanshi Tianzun."

Feng Qingluo knew that what the Emperor said was true, and what was flowing in her body was indeed the blood power possessed by Fuli Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, Feng Qingluo could not feel the existence of that power at this time.

She raised the Tianji Sword high, and the cloud curtain in the sky began to rotate, forming a huge vortex. A mysterious light fell from the sky, connected with the Tianji Sword, and the sword began to glow dazzlingly.

She calculated the timing and strength; just as she was about to strike down with a sword, a beam of Buddha's light passed through, disconnecting the power connected to the Tianji Sword in the sky.

The Tianji Sword in Feng Qingluo's hand dimmed instantly after the Buddha's light passed through it, and the majestic power disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Her eyes widened, unable to believe that her power had disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on?" Feng Qingluo exclaimed.

At this time, the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing Xingxuan's figure.

"That's enough." Xingxuan's voice was calm and powerful.

Along with his voice, his figure also came into view.

Feng Qingluo was stunned. She looked at Xingxuan in confusion. The sharp light in his eyes made her doubtful. Does he also think that his behavior is wrong?

The battlefield, which had just regained some peace, was suddenly broken by the sound of weapons clashing. Feng Qingluo suddenly turned around and saw Baili Changyou and Nan Hui fighting fiercely with the gods and the heavenly soldiers who came after them.

Xingxuan leaned back with his hands and said in a deep tone: "Emperor Beixuan, since I taught her, let me deal with her!"

Emperor Beixuan glanced at it, nodded slightly, turned around and flew towards the battlefield on the right side of Baili Chang.

"Lolo."

Just as Xingxuan spoke, Feng Qingluo glared at him fiercely.

"What, you want to get involved too?"

Feng Qingluo felt very disappointed. He never expected that Xingxuan would be with them.

She smiled bitterly, clenched the Tianji Sword in her hand, and looked at Xingxuan coldly: "If you want to teach me a lesson, you don't want to see if you have the ability now."

After saying that, she raised the Tianji Sword and stabbed Xingxuan. Xingxuan did not dodge, but stretched out two fingers to restrain her Tianji Sword.

Xingxuan said calmly: "Since I can give you the Tianji Sword, I can take your sword away."

Xingxuan looked calm, as if everything was under his control. He smiled slightly and pulled it gently with both hands. That day the machine sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, leaving Feng Qingluo's hand and flying towards Xingxuan.

"Hmph, as expected, all despicable people are complicit."

Xingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a flash, he appeared behind Feng Qingluo. He formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

He pushed the wound on Feng Qingluo's shoulder with a palm, and blood suddenly splashed everywhere, and a hot stream of heat quickly penetrated into the internal organs.

Feng Qingluo suddenly lost the strength to resist and knelt down on one knee.

"How many people have to die for you before you can be satisfied."

Xing Xuan asked coldly.

"..."

Feng Qingluo pursed her lips tightly and her face was as pale as paper. She looked up at Xingxuan, a flash of deep pain in her eyes.

"I..." She gritted her teeth and her voice trembled slightly, "I didn't expect this..."

"Didn't you expect that?"

His words pierced Feng Qingluo's heart like needles, and she lowered her eyes to cover the emotions in her eyes.

"what……"

The south wind's shrill wail sounded.

Feng Qingluo was startled and looked up; she saw a scene that shocked her.

Nan Hui's fish tail struggled on the ground, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding land red. Nan Hui curled up in pain, his face as pale as paper.

Feng Qingluo's heart suddenly tightened. To Nan Hui, the fish tail was a symbol of his dignity and strength as the king of the sea clan, but now it was easily cut off.

A trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Xingxuan with her ethereal eyes, asking: "What do you want from me?"

"..."

Xingxuan just watched quietly, silently.