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

Feng Qingluo's consciousness wanted to reach out and grab something, but he didn't touch anything.

she……

Dying?

Well, at least I don’t have to suffer this kind of torture anymore…

Feng Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

However, the sea of ​​consciousness was completely dark and nothing could be seen.

"Luo'er, Luo'er."

Tu Shan was choking and shouting in a hissing voice.

Feng Qingluo's soul trembled. This familiar voice floated from a beam of light. It seemed that there was a pair of hands grabbing him tightly in the light shield.

No, can't just give up.

This thought flashed through her mind, her pale lips moved slightly, and she said something in a very low voice, "Xiaosi, I...

I hurt, it hurts so much. "

Her eyes were blurry and dull, and she could only vaguely see the outline of Tu Shansi through part of her sight covered by her eyelashes.

He's here, he's finally here to save her.

but……

But... she really hurt, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, the pain of her heart being pierced; and like a thousand knives cutting off the bones and flesh piece by piece.

Tu Shansi's trembling hand gently touched her cheek, "I'll give you the blood of the nine-tailed fox. I won't hurt you anymore."

Feng Qingluo moved her lips and wanted to call his name, but she couldn't pronounce a single sound and could only shake her head feebly.

His voice was choked, and the trembling of his body became more obvious, "It won't hurt anymore... Luo'er, be good, it won't hurt anymore."

Feng Qingluo had always been so strong, he couldn't imagine how painful it was to make her cry out in pain!

"I...I don't want it, I don't want it." Feng Qingluo was still thinking about him when he was dying.

Tu Shansi shook his head helplessly. He used his power to control the situation in the three realms, but he could not control his own emotions. He thought that he was ruthless and had no desire, but he had already seen through the world of mortals, but when he saw that faint smile, he pretended to Everything fell apart in an instant.

Faced with life and death, Feng Qingluo lost too much blood. He had no other choice but the blood from the nine-tailed fox's heart.

"No... you can't, I can't let anything happen to you."

He inserted the sword into her heart regardless, and blood splattered everywhere in an instant. He endured the pain just to get the heart blood to heal her.

Suddenly, a ball of orange-red light flew out of the red eyes and shot over.

A sharp pain shot straight through Tu Shansi's shoulder blade, shooting from his back to the top of his head.

"do not want!"

Feng Qingluo suddenly screamed.

She watched helplessly as Tu Shansi's shoulder blade was shot through, splattering blood all over her face.

Tu Shansi endured the severe pain, flicked his sleeves, threw the silver sword in his hand and flew towards the Demon God Nascent Soul.

He looked back and said to Feng Qingluo gently: "Luo'er... don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tu Shansi frowned slightly, something flashed vaguely in his closed eyes, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he was enduring some huge pain.

He knelt on one knee in front of Feng Qingluo and poured his heart into her body.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the sand dunes in the distance instantly cracked, like the skin of a giant beast being torn apart, and dark cracks spread rapidly around, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

The demon sucked Feng Qingluo's blood and became uncontrollably powerful.

The voice of the Demon God was very much like the roar of the abyss in Cangyue Valley. Feng Qingluo stared at the cracked ground, and there was a vague guess in his heart that the power of the Demon God was sealed at the bottom of the valley. If the Nascent Soul gained the power of the Demon God, the Demon God would will reappear.

Suddenly, he condensed the surrounding stones, and his body seemed to turn into a dark stone sculpture. The flames of hell were burning in his eyes, which were flames of resentment and destruction.

His wings were as hard as black iron, and when they were swung, they carried a powerful demonic wind that instantly tore the air apart.

"call!"

The stone sculpture rose into the air and flew through the sky at an extremely fast speed. He roared in a low voice, and his body was exuding black evil energy. The terrifying evil energy made people feel suffocated.

Tu Shan was stunned. It was obvious that his current strength was difficult to match, and his efforts were maintaining Feng Qingluo's life. He could not move.

Tu Shansi looked solemn, and with Danzhu Canghao and the two of them as the center, he drew the ground to build a barrier, hoping to use it to support him for a while, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

I thought that everything was just a thought.

Seeing the color gradually returning to Feng Qingluo's face, her anxious heart felt a little more at ease. Unexpectedly, a flying stone broke the barrier.

"Lo!"

Tu Shansi only had time to call out this word before he watched Feng Qingluo being hit by the flying stone.

It only took one strike to break his spell. , just one blow made him feel the breath of death.

After a while, Tu Shansi was also hit by a flying strange rock. Although he was a god, his strength was still far behind that of a demon god.

He hit the ruined wall on the Guixu side hard, and the bones in his back made a cracking sound.

The demon pounced on Feng Qingluo again, not caring about the pain, and jumped into the air like a carp, grabbing Feng Qingluo's hand tightly.

He turned around and transformed into a nine-sky fox tail to protect Feng Qingluo.

These are his nine newly grown tails, which are even better than before. They are all white and shiny, and their beauty is incomparable.

He used his body to block the sword-like light struck by the demon.

It shot out two beams of black light, one hitting his back and one hitting his cheek.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still did not let go of his hand and just protected Feng Qingluo under his body.

His cheek had been injured by the sudden attack, and blood was flowing down his cheek, making him look particularly handsome.

But he didn't bother to wipe the blood that had flowed into his eyes, and immediately mobilized the strength in his body to fight back.

With a flick of his tail, the Demon God was thrown several feet away by him.

The demon was completely angered.

Another blow went straight through his chest, but he still stood firm, his tall body standing proudly like a green pine.

On his back, nine shining tails danced continuously, and every dance could cause resonance from heaven and earth.

Suddenly one of his tails was tightly clamped by the demon's power. He wanted to pull it out, but he was unable to do so.

He was dragged several meters and then violently thrown out.

Tu Shansi touched the ground with his silver sword and jumped into the air.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Qingluo, that was his battlefield, that was his hope, that was his attachment - only for her safety.

He was knocked away and hit again and again; he didn't hesitate for a moment and could only stand up and rush to Feng Qingluo's side.

He inserted the silver sword into the ground to support him from falling. He stood up unsteadily and continued to attack the demon.

With a cry, the stone incarnation of the demon god split into four more clones, and they surrounded them from four directions.

This is just a Nascent Soul, and he is already so difficult to deal with.