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

Bang, a muffled sound.

A white vapor wave exploded with a punch, and Xuan Kong broke through the barrier and flew out, catching the little Taikoo who was knocked away in mid-air.

He whispered in Taigu's ear: "Well done, little Taigu."

Xuan Kong flew down to the ground lightly with Taikoo, and whispered softly in his ear: "Hold on, find an opportunity, and take the young emperor away."

"it is good."

Taigu's voice seemed to be trembling, his body was dripping with blood, and his empty pupils were unfocused.

Xuankong placed Taigu next to Feng Qingluo. With only five levels of spiritual power left, he resolutely turned around and stood in front of the two of them.

He was already planning to fight for the two of them with his life.

Xuan Kong and Mingyou stood opposite each other, their sharp eyes making people feel fearful, and the soldiers timidly moved back a small step.

Mingyou glanced with disdain, and with a wave of his hand, a thousand more people came to attack him.

He shouted loudly: "Surround him to death and avenge the general."

After saying that, two auras, one black and one white, collided in an instant; the air pressure was suffocating.

"kill."

Ming You gave the order and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"kill."

"kill."

"..."

"kill."

"kill."

"..."

"kill."

"..."

"If the gods are not destroyed, heaven and earth will not exist."

"kill."

"If the gods are not destroyed, heaven and earth will not exist."

"kill."

All the soldiers shouted in unison, and suddenly their souls were ignited, and they rushed forward to kill like a death squad.

"Hahaha..." Xuankong looked up to the sky and roared, "You don't know what you can do."

He put his hands on his chest, and the powerful light ball slowly condensed in his chest. He pushed hard with his hands, and the attacking demon soldiers were forced back by the scattered light circle.

One group fell down, and another group quickly surrounded them, leaving him no chance to breathe.

‘They want to kill me, don’t even think about it. ’

‘We must, we must find a way to send them out quickly. ’

Xukong decisively took a few steps back, getting closer to Taigu and the others so that he could find the right time to send them out.

At this moment, a sound of kicking, kicking... was heard, the earth's crust shook, the grass and trees trembled, like an earth dragon turning over, and the mountains were turbulent.

A burly and sturdy man in black appeared on the mountain road riding a green bull.

Waves of dark wind blew, black smoke and dust rolled from the horizon like an overwhelming sandstorm, and a pungent fishy smell hit the face.

Taigu looked shocked when he saw the black smoke billowing in front of him. He didn't have time to think, he kicked his feet, and a rocket turned into a rocket and shot towards the man.

The rocket flew around a corner with a roaring sound. The man in black flicked his fingers, and the rocket shattered into pieces.

The man's face slowly emerged in the firelight.

The person who came was none other than Yue Tianyu’s brother, Yue Changfeng.

Xuan Kong glanced at Yue Changfeng coldly. They had fought against each other more than a hundred times in the past ten thousand years. It would not be easy to get some tricks from him.

‘The people coming are difficult to deal with, so break out from behind. ’

Behind them are all the minions who can kill a bloody path for the two of them as long as they move quickly enough.

He waved his sleeves and cast a spell to disrupt Yue Changfeng's sight, then turned around and quickly passed by Tai Gu;

"Little Phoenix is ​​now."

Xukong took a leap, picked up the dying Feng Qingluo, and placed her on Taigu's back.

Then he immediately fired a wave of light at the enemy soldiers behind him, and countless divine palms appeared in the void. Accompanied by a violent sonic boom, the enemy soldiers behind him all fell to the ground.

He whispered: "I will tear a hole in the barrier, and you can take the young emperor straight to the sky."

"Xukong...Uncle...Uncle...."

Feng Qingluo looked at him dimly, stretched out his hand and shouted softly.

At this time, Yue Changfeng danced with the dragon-binding rope in his hand and cut off an empty arm with a whip.

Blood splattered, and the pain was so heartbreaking that he almost lost consciousness for a while.

"Hiss...hiss..." He moaned softly twice, forcing himself to stay awake.

‘Oops, my own magic power is dissipating. ’

Blood splashed on Feng Qingluo's pale face. She was startled and turned around to see spiritual power leaking from the broken arm;

"Uncle Xukong."

Feng Qingluo's voice trembled and she stared at the sky with tears in her eyes.

Xukong's severed hand still maintained its movement to protect her, holding her arm tightly with his palm.

Before he could give any orders, Xukong pushed them into the sky with a palm of his hand.

"Go...take your master and go."

His hands and feet were bound by iron chains and formations. Looking at the flying little Taikoo, he knelt down sadly and said goodbye, "Young Emperor, your uncle Xukong...can't...protect you anymore, take care!"

"Ah...ah..."

Xukong screamed, and the roar of the dragon was deafening.

With the roar of Xuan Kong, the sky for hundreds of miles around seemed to be torn apart by it, and then a golden dragon immediately transformed.

The dragon's body covered the demonic soldiers below, acting as a shield for Taikoo to escape and gain time.

He was like a hidden dragon rising into the abyss, and a dragon's roar condensed his last bit of strength.

The roar of the dragon broke through the sky; a crack opened slightly in the barrier.

Taikoo saw the crack and took the opportunity to fly out.

Xuan Kong's dragon roar exhausted his last bit of spiritual power, and the soaring dragon body slowly sank.

Feng Qingluo watched helplessly as Xukong fell into the hands of the demons, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Uncle Xukong, uncle Xukong."

No matter how she shouted, the demon soldiers still swarmed forward regardless of everything.

The dragon's true form in the sky was bound by the dragon rope under the joint offensive of Yue Changfeng and Mingyou.

He did not struggle, nor did he have the strength to struggle, letting the restraints tightly entangle him.

The more the demons spend more energy on themselves, the safer they will be for Little Taikoo.

The demons divided into nine teams and pulled the dragon ropes in different directions. Yue Changfeng cast a spell and set up a dragon fighting formation in an attempt to destroy his soul. The scarlet light heavily suppressed Xuan Kong.

One dragon's roar after another, he groaned in pain, and gradually the wailing voice became weaker and weaker.

At this time, Feng Qingluo's health had also improved. She lay on Taigu and looked down, shouting in grief, "Uncle Xukong... Wuwuwu... Uncle Xukong... Wuwuwu... You don't... don't hurt me. Uncle Xukong..."

"Taikou, wuwuwuwu...wuwuwu... Go back, let's go back."

Feng Qingluo was wailing and beating Tai Gu's.

Clang Clang…

With a phoenix flying into the sky, he was sending a distress signal to Emperor Qing and Emperor Xuanyuan.

The cry of phoenix sounded in the sky, and he spread his wings and stopped in mid-air, lowering his head and looking downwind with Feng Qingluo.

He couldn't bear it, his eyelids were filled with tears, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

'General Xukong is so loyal that he fights for His Highness's life with his life. I...I...can die...but Your Highness...she...can't...can't go back. ’

He shook his head heavily, struggling in his heart, and finally choked up and said: "Your Highness, we cannot let General Xukong's sacrifice be in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking,

"Crack", with a crisp sound, the dragon's huge body was cut off and torn into nine sections, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Feng Qingluo froze, and when she came to her senses, she was distraught and cried even more heartbreakingly.

'Why did you let me watch you die in order to save me? Why...'

"Woooooooo..."

"Rumble..."

Heavy rain poured down, thunder roared, and purple lightning tore through the sky. It illuminates the whole world, making the night look like day.

The strong wind swept the leaves and rain and roared in the air, seeming to be weeping with them.

"Uncle Xukong...wuwuwu...uncle Xukong...wuwu..."

Feng Qingluo suddenly babbled something, and she fainted while crying.

Taikoo also cried heartbrokenly, resisting the torment of being unable to make a choice in his heart, turning around and flying away.