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

A purple-gold thunder struck the Yuanshen, and instantly the Yuanshen seemed to have a crack, and virtual light could pass through those cracks.

The pain was extraordinary. Tu Shan was already at the mountain gate, looking at Feng Qingluo's soul in the void. I couldn't help but feel pain in my soul. I had never experienced such pain before.

When the true god ascends, he has to endure the pain of tearing his soul apart. Only by tearing the soul of the past out of its origin and re-injecting the soul of the true god can the tribulation be successfully overcome.

After being injured by thunder during the tribulation, powerful spiritual power poured in. If the new influx of spiritual power could not be evacuated, the soul's consciousness would be sealed and fall into a deep sleep.

In Purple Thunder, every time the soul is struck by the lightning, it becomes dimmed. In the end, Feng Qingluo's soul has only a trace of its original soul left.

Looking at the fragile barrier that was about to burst, his heart hurt so much that he almost couldn't breathe. It felt like someone was pinching hard, and even his body was trembling.

He was so anxious that he immediately transformed into Danzhu Canghao, preparing to violate the laws of the divine world, even if it cost his own life to get through.

After throwing it hard, the Dan Zhu Canghao kept spinning as if it had been inserted into the Kunlun barrier.

The barrier fluctuated and made a roaring sound; Xingxuan raised his eyes slightly and wanted to cast a spell to repel Tu Shansi, but Emperor Xuanyuan stopped him.

"Holy Lord, just let him in! He followed us all the way. He must have sensed that Luo Luo was in danger and rushed into the battle because of his infatuation."

Emperor Xuanyuan was clear-sighted and calm-minded, and he was the most thorough among the five ancient emperors.

Xingxuan lowered his head and sighed, "Since the Emperor has spoken, let him come in!"

As soon as he cast the spell, a hole opened in the protective mountain barrier and Tu Shansi was let in.

In the void, the calamity of True God Feng Qingluo continues.

For a moment, the void shook, and countless thunders appeared, as if the end of the world was coming. Ninety-nine and eighty-one purple-gold thunder and lightning fell together, hitting Feng Qingluo Yuanshen and the real body respectively.

The purple-gold thunder and lightning lingered, and the sky fire suddenly descended.

Feng Qingluo was suffering from unprecedented pain, which was thousands of times more painful than drilling into bones and sucking out marrow. She felt like her soul was going to be torn apart by the pain.

I don't know how long it took for the tearing pain to disappear, replaced by pain as if something heavy had been run over her whole body. Even moving her little finger was a luxury.

After a while, the sky recovered, and Feng Qingluo's shattered spirit recovered and returned to her body.

Tushan has reached the top of the mountain, and Feng Qingluo has slowly fallen from the void towards the Gujun Palace. He stretched out his hand to catch her, but only caught a wisp of wind.

Tu Shan raised his head and looked at the boundless sky. There, there was a stream of colorful light flowing, it was a firefly!

It was Xingxuan who cast a spell to bring Feng Qingluo into her arms.

He glanced at Tu Shansi quietly, then carried Feng Qingluo and walked straight to the Gujun Palace.

Tu Shan took a few steps and followed him.

Xing Xuan gently put her down and said sternly: "I will use the Xuan Frost Technique to freeze her in ice. This will slow down the power and save her life."

Tu Shansi didn't ask or say a word, but his eyes were full of distress. Looking at the suffering Feng Qingluo, he felt that he couldn't do anything to help.

Feng Qingluo kept trembling and murmured: "It hurts... it hurts..."

Tu Shan was startled and raised his hand to cast a spell to relieve her pain.

"What do you want to do?" Xingxuan asked coldly.

Tu Shansi looked back at Xingxuan with a stern expression, clenched his molars and said, "Didn't you hear her shouting in pain? She is such a strong woman. When she screams in pain, it must be so painful!"

Xingxuan was arrogant and said indifferently: "So what?"

"Fuso's technique can temporarily numb the five senses and relieve pain. I want to give her pain relief."

With that said, Tu Shan stepped forward and pushed Xing Xuan away.

Tu Shansi carefully cast a spell to relieve Feng Qingluo's pain, and then when Xingxuan wasn't paying attention, he cast a spell to detect her injuries and spiritual weakness.

He had confirmed his doubts, and now only Xuan Shuang Technique could save Luo Luo.

He retracted his hand, his eyes turned cold, and he turned around to make room for Xingxuan.

When the two of them passed each other, there was an electric light flickering when their eyes met.

Xing Xuan had a dull temperament and was never easily moody, but his eyes could not tolerate Tu Shansi's affectionate drama in front of him.

He turned his head and collected his emotions; he held his breath and concentrated on promoting the spiritual power around his body.

Frost quickly condensed all over Feng Qingluo's body, and there was a rustling sound. Gradually, the ice slowly spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

Soon, her entire body was frozen.

Xingxuan took a breath and said calmly: "If she can understand the true meaning and break through the realm as soon as possible, she can break this ice seal by herself. When the time comes, Tiancang will ask; if she succeeds in asking, she will no longer have to worry about her life."

"Thank you, God."

Emperor Xuanyuan's anxious heart finally calmed down.

Xing Xuan passed by Emperor Xuanyuan, looked at Tu Shansi with cold eyes and said, "If you have nothing to do, don't stay in Kunlun Mountain, otherwise don't blame me for punishing you for breaking into the Kunlun barrier."

"It is God Zunruo's crime to only look at his mood and not talk about right and wrong. Then you can punish him."

Tu Shansi was also very stubborn and refused to back down.

Back then, he punished Luo Er unreasonably and the resentment that drove him out of Kunlun has not yet been avenged!

Tu Shansi gathered spiritual power in his palms and was ready to fight Xingxuan, but the anger at the end of his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Emperor Xuanyuan grabbed his arm and said, "Emperor Fox, you'd better come down the mountain with me and send this old man back to Xuanyuan!"

Tu Shansi then withdrew his spiritual power and helped Emperor Xuanyuan out of the Ancient King's Palace.

Emperor Xuanyuan understood his intentions and comforted him softly: "It'll be fine if you get through it, everything will be fine. You've endured it for so many years, how can you bear it in the last ten years?"

"Emperor, can Luo'er really break through within ten years?" Tu Shansi said melancholy.

"Believe in her, and also believe in the deity; if he says one hundred years, it will be one hundred years. This is his temperament."

Emperor Xuanyuan was very sure that Xingxuan would definitely help Feng Qingluo successfully overcome the tribulation again.

"..."

Tu Shansi nodded.

Ten years, just ten years...

In the past ten years, Xingxuan has also stayed in the Gujun Palace, carefully observing Feng Qingluo's condition every day.

He often teaches her spells and techniques by her bedside, hoping that she can hear a few words and help her practice to break through the realm.

In the early spring of the last year, when everything was recovering, Xingxuan sat beside the bed and looked lovingly at Feng Qingluo, who was sleeping in the ice.

He reached out to touch the face covered with ice, but was repelled by a force.

This was Feng Qingluo's state of mind, and Xingxuan suddenly retracted his hand.

Smiling bitterly, he whispered in his heart: "She actually rejects me so much."

Strange auras emanated from the ice.

The surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"This is……"

Xingxuan took a big step back, "It looks like he's about to wake up."

boom……

A deafening sound sounded.

The ice suddenly exploded and turned into a huge cloud of ice mist in the air.

I saw the ice cracked and split into two from the middle. Feng Qingluo's figure flashed out of it at a speed that made it difficult to see.

"The killer of a thousand swords has finally come out!"

An extremely arrogant voice came.