The voice of the Thunder and Lightning King came from the loudspeaker. Everyone present was a master with clever eyes and eyes. He immediately stopped talking and approached the helicopter.

Hu Yan, who was crying loudly, suddenly lost his mind, got up in a mess, and rushed to this side.

It is related to the emperor's safety and the top priority, and he can suppress any emotions.

Li Xianyu opened the hatch door, sat in the driver's seat, and responded to the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King: "Listen!"

With pairs of eyes staring at the radio's loudspeaker, everyone's face was extremely serious.

The result of the East China Sea represents the outcome of the overall situation to a certain extent.

If the Immortal Bird can defeat Dorgon, the catastrophe will end early, and there will be a stinky brother of Baker Richardson, who will fight whatever he wants.

He still has to stand at attention.

On the contrary, things were going to be big. Dorgon devoured the black dragon and returned to the peak of the extreme Taoism. Baker Richardson devoured the remains of Pojun and also entered the peak of the extreme Taoism.

There is another Kusanagi sword that cuts someone to death.

The situation will be very unfavorable to Baoze.

Hu Yan heard the sound of his heartbeat, like a drum beat, one after another, as if he was about to squeeze his chest and jump out.

After receiving Li Xianyu's response, the Thunder and Lightning King Youyou breathed out a turbid breath: "The Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace is defeated."

boom!

Gorle exploded in his ears, and the words of the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King are no different from those of the Five Thunders.

A strange silence fell into the surroundings.

The atmosphere fell into despair and solemnity, but no one spoke. The blow was so big that no one dared to take the initiative to break the silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but Hu Yan’s feet were unstable and he staggered and fell to the ground. His whole face turned pale, and even his lips faded away: “Emperor, the emperor is defeated.”

Everything was over, the guardian of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance was completely killed and injured, and the Emperor also fell, and the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance ended from then on.

He became a lone hero again.

All the efforts and expectations of the previous ones turned into bubbles.

At this moment, Hu Yan felt that the whole world was far away from him and even thought that he might as well follow them.

Li Xianyu sat blankly, his lips trembling slightly.

When the Thunder and Lightning King suddenly lost his voice when he heard the opposite side, he could understand the feelings of Li Xianyu and others, because the same was true when he learned about this.

"The observer saw with his own eyes that Dorgon's appearance changed drastically, similar to a dragon man. I guess he had swallowed the black dragon and returned to the peak of the extreme road."

"And when he left the sea, he held a fiery red egg in his hand." The Thunder and Lightning Dharma King was half-confirmed and half-reported tone: "You said that there are egg shells in the core palace of the Gods Palace, which were left behind by the Immortal Bird after the rebirth of the reincarnation of the Immortal Bird."

Obviously, the eggshell in Dorgon's hand is the remains of the immortal bird.

"Dorgon did not kill all the observers, and then fled to the high seas and was on the warship in Miligan."

"Can the position of the Miligan warship be locked?"

"Can."

Li Peiyun said fiercely: "Blast him with a nuclear bomb."

"It's too late to ignore the reactions of the high seas and Miligan. This thing is not just used, but has to go through the process." No one is willing to answer Li Peiyun's words of indignation. The Thunder and Lightning King over there sighed: "By then, Dorgon will be gone long ago."

Moreover, it’s the sea. Can Dorgon, who is at the peak of the extreme, really kill Dorgon in the sea?

Can you fight?

No one can guarantee that, especially after learning about the strength of the peak of the Extreme Dao, the suggestion of Dorgon's nuclear domination does not need to be considered.

"The emperor will not die," at this time, Hu Yan spoke. He suppressed his surging emotions with his strong perseverance, and his eyes returned to his wise calm: "Dorgon did not master the sword of Qi, he could not kill the emperor."

The toxin of Kusanagi Sword is powerful and poses a fatal threat to the master, but at most it will be restored to its original form (remembering).

Otherwise, as early as ancient times, Poison Tail killed all the eight masters.

"But he can steal authority," Dan Chenzi looked at Li Xianyu, hesitated a little, and chose to continue saying: "As long as he steals authority and replaces it, the original master is equivalent to completely dead."

What is immortal is the remains, authority, not a certain will.

For Li Xianyu, even if the authority of the immortal bird still exists, if that will disappear, what is the difference between death?

Hu Yan shook his head and looked bright: "It is absolutely impossible for Dorgon to give the emperor's authority to others."

"The reason is very simple. With his current state, Kusanagi Sword and Baker Richardson's promotion, he can be said to have a sure win."

"How could he hand over the emperor's remains to others, and it would only increase the change."

"But it will act as a backhand and stay."

Speaking of this, Hu Yan sighed: "But, maybe we will never see her again."

After the master precipitates the remains, it takes endless years to completely recover and return to the peak of the extreme Tao.

Even if one day the emperor is born again, it will be a world of change.

Times have changed.

"How about the three no ones?" Qin Ze asked.

"She," the Thunder and Lightning King took a deep breath, his voice becoming deeper and deeper: "Sacrifice."

Grandma subconsciously looked at her great-grandson and saw a sculpture, not a real person.

Lost soul.

She suddenly grabbed her heart and felt sorry for him.

"Amitabha." Abstained and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

The Taoist monks around him bowed their heads at the same time, chanting "Amitabha" and "Infinite Heavenly Venerable".

Dan Chenzi wanted to comfort Li Xianyu, remembering Li Peiyun's past lessons, so he stopped talking again and remained silent.

True sadness cannot be comforted.

"What should we do now? What should we fight Dorgon?" Li Peiyun muttered.

Grandma Zu glanced at the descendant of the demonic Taoism and nodded slightly. He asked what he wanted to ask. Grandma Zu expressed her satisfaction. In this way, she would just listen.

Always asking "What to do" and "Why", it will damage her image of the unparalleled battle soul.

No one can answer Li Peiyun. The battle situation is so unfavorable, it seems that it is at the end of the road. How can we still come up with a way to break the deadlock?

If it is a national war, at this moment, the current dynasty should consider surrendering and seeking peace.

"There is another way!"

Li Xianyu, who was sitting in a blank space, suddenly spoke. Through the glass, his eyes were filled with indescribable complexity.

A person's eyes can be so complicated that everyone can see many expressions of sadness, anger, desolation, pain, etc. in an instant.

And his face was numb as if it were a doll.

In the blank eyes of everyone, Li Xianyu did not explain. White light gushed in his palm, and the air soldiers condensed into a twenty-cm dagger and stabbed into the temple.

Click!

At the critical moment, the glass of the cabin broke, and two slender arms reached in at the same time, and two soft little hands also held Li Xianyu's wrists and forearms at the same time.

It’s Cuihua and Grandma Zu.

The cat's reaction speed made her do not inferior to Grandma Zu. But in fact, her strength was far inferior. If Grandma Zu chose to watch and agree to restart, Li Xianyu's sword could still penetrate his head.

Li Xianyu turned his head inch by inch and looked at them blankly: "Why?"

Cuihua and Grandma Zu looked at each other and said, "conditioned reflex."

It is a real conditioned reflex.

No reason can stop you from seeing the person you care about most and commit suicide.

Several core figures on the spot knew it in their hearts, while the old man from the two sects of Abuse and Sexu and Taoism looked at each other.

If you read that right, Li Xianyu was going to commit suicide just now?

He couldn't bear the blow, and was he heartbroken?

Since entering the bloodborne world, although this son has experienced many twists and turns and has experienced hardships, he has only been in only eight months, and his mental cultivation is still not enough.

It is difficult to support a certain amount of wind and waves when it is truly facing strong winds and huge waves.

"You can't go back." The handsome squinting man with a serious face, staring at Li Xianyu seriously.

"I just remembered something," before Li Xianyu asked, he continued to say to himself: "Before entering the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, the Emperor gave me a letter. I stayed outside to coordinate the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, not only because I was not strong enough, but also to save this letter. I would rather not have this opportunity."

letter?

Li Xianyu was stunned.

"She said, if she unfortunately falls in the Temple of Gods, but we have won, let me give you the letter. If Po Jun and others win, they don't have to give it to you again."

"I forgot about this when I learned that you had left the Temple of the Gods safely, who knows?"

As he said nonsense, he took out his wallet, picked up a letter, and handed it to Li Xianyu.
To be continued...