I saw Feng Zhaoyi's blood gurgling and quickly soaking through the placket on her chest, as if a bright rose was blooming quietly.

Zong Ai, who was awakened by blood, stood to the side stupidly, looking at the knife in his hand, dripping with blood, and he couldn't believe that he was stabbing Tuoba Tao just now.

Tuoba Tao affectionately called the delicate woman in his arms, and his voice was long and sad.

At this time, Feng Zhaoyi, who seemed to have just woken up, opened her hazy eyes, smiled, and softly called Tuoba Tao.

Your Majesty -

This cry makes people's hearts bloom!

This scream is heartbreaking!

"Aifei, you're awake!" Tuoba Tao straightened Feng Zhaoyi's soft body and made her breathe smoother.

"Your Majesty is fine, the concubine will rest assured!" Feng Zhaoyi said weakly, only to feel that her eyebrows were like boulders, falling in front of her.

"Aifei, I'm fine! Don't worry! How are you, do you feel better? Tuoba Tao looked at the dying Feng Zhaoyi who was still worried about his safety, and was inexplicably moved in his heart, hugged him tightly, and warmed Feng Zhaoyi who was gradually cold with his body temperature.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is fine, I just want to talk to Your Majesty." Feng Zhaoyi wiped away the tears from the corners of Tuoba Tao's eyes.

"Aifei, you say, I listen." Tuoba Tao just wanted to keep her for a little longer.

"The concubine wants to say that the concubine likes His Majesty the most, especially such a gentle Majesty! The concubine felt that it was really an honor for the concubine to marry His Majesty! Feng Zhaoyi still forced a smile and spat out the truth.

"I'll always be gentle, as long as you get better!" Tuoba Tao is full of tears.

"Concubine~ I couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughter for Your Majesty, what a pity!" Feng Zhaoyi coughed dryly twice, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Aifei, don't say it! Don't talk about it! I know it all! I know it all! "Afraid that Feng Zhaoyi would use up the last trace of breath, Tuoba Tao persuaded again and again.

"Your Majesty, take good care of yourself~yourself." In one breath, Feng Zhaoyi passed away.

It's still creamy skin, it's still soft green silk, it's still silky moth eyebrows, and there's a happy smile on your reddish cheeks. It's just that she has closed her eyes forever.

Hearing that the person in his arms no longer had the slightest wheezing, Tuoba Tao couldn't believe it, and only carefully shook Feng Zhaoyi's body with a trace of residual warmth, and called softly. Sure that she would never wake up again, and that she would never murmur to him again, Tuoba Tao suddenly burst into tears and raised his head to the sky and howled.

Zong Ai and the others were only panicked on the side.

Tuoba Tao picked up the deceased Feng Zhaoyi, walked towards the dragon collapse step by step, and gently put her on the collapse, as if Feng Zhaoyi was just asleep peacefully.

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be about to burst out, snow-white teeth were clenched tightly, and a few long strands of dry and black hair were firmly attached to his temples, sparsely covering his blue-gray cheeks.

He's so angry!

Tuoba Tao took out the sword hanging before the dragon collapsed in an instant, the sword that had been with him for more than thirty years, the sword that had been cut off for more than 30 years, the sword that had been cut off by an unknown number of swords, and how many heads had been cut off, a sword that was as sharp as clay.

The tension in the air was about to flinch, and time seemed to stand still.

Seeing the angry Tuoba Tao coming with his sword drawn, everyone was afraid and took a few steps back, only Zong Ai was dumbfounded and motionless.

Who is this person in front of you? This is the current Emperor Taiwu! This is a Tuoba Tao who has led millions of heroes, swept the world, commanded the storm, and fought countless victories. How many people in the world can be his opponents?

Zong Ai immediately came back to his senses, and saw that Jia Zhou and everyone had retreated a few steps, leaving only himself standing in front, like a prey sent into the tiger's mouth, at the mercy of others. Zong Ai subconsciously raised his vigilance and did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

Tuoba Tao came through the waves with a sword in the sky, and Zong Ai couldn't avoid him, so he could only raise the sword in his hand to block it. The two looked at each other, not dodging or dodging, no one dared to blink their eyes, and victory or defeat was only at the moment of opportunity. With a burst of rage, Tuoba Tao waved the sword in his hand and slashed at Zong Ai's head, and Zong Ai also stretched out the sword in his hand and stabbed Tuoba Tao like lightning.

Everyone was amazed that this was a life-fighting style.

After a few rounds, Tuoba Tao relied on the natural burly and strong of their Xianbei bloodline to repeatedly repel the weak and thin eunuch Zong Ai.

Zong Ai was very displeased when he saw that he was losing one after another, glanced at Jia Zhou, who was quietly watching the changes, and scolded angrily: "Why are you stunned, don't hurry up!"

Jia Zhou, who had already boarded the thief ship, frowned, although he was unwilling to help, but he couldn't help himself, so he had to draw his sword to fight, and all the soldiers followed suit.

Jia Zhou jumped forward and immediately fought with Tuoba Tao.

Seeing that Zong Ai called Jia Zhou for help, Tuoba Tao no longer had the upper hand, and Qi Daode went back and forth on the side, anxious.

Zong Ai, Jia Zhou, and all the soldiers of the forbidden army turned against each other and pointed directly at Tuoba Tao. Although Tuoba Tao has been on the battlefield for a long time, he is physically exhausted after all, but fortunately, he can be blessed by God to turn danger into disaster repeatedly.

There was a chaotic battle, but the soldiers were more and more unable to intervene.

Jia Zhou saw that Tuoba Tao was a little lacking in physical strength, so he intended to slash several times in a row and capture Tuoba Tao alive. Suddenly, Tuoba Tao roared violently, surging all the strength of his body, clenching the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashing hard, but he countered Jia Zhou, and the two immediately fell into a circle. Just as Tuoba Tao was about to turn defeat into victory, a sharp sword was stabbing into his chest. Tuoba Tao didn't have time to withdraw, so he could only fight with one hand and grasp the stabbing blade with the other.

With a "whoosh", the sharp blade passed through Tuoba Tao's hand, fusing his blood with Feng Zhaoyi's condensed residual blood, reaching his chest.

The sword, which eventually stabbed in.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Zong Ai actually took advantage of the danger of others!

Zong Ai pulled out the long sword fiercely, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere, and the blood staggered along the sword body. Tuoba Tao hurriedly covered his chest to prevent the blood from flowing.

Seeing that Tuoba Tao had been seriously injured, Jia Zhou only felt that he was invincible, and immediately withdrew and went back, no longer fighting.

Finally stopped the deathmatch!

Qi Daode immediately rushed forward, supporting Tuoba Tao, who had lost his center of gravity, and could no longer suppress his desperate soul, crying: "Your Majesty! My Majesty! ”

Tuoba Tao's chest was a red color, like several sinuous red snakes biting all over his body.

Tuoba Tao supported the ground with his sword and walked slowly towards the dragon behind him.

Walking to the dragon collapse, Tuoba Tao sat down slowly, and used his blood-stained thick hand to tightly shake Feng Zhaoyi's icy jade hand. Then, he let go of his bloody palm, turned around, clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, supported his dignified body, and said proudly: "This is my world!" You'll never be able to escape! Even if I die now, there will be my son, my grandson, who lives in the world, and will kill you for me by carrying on my will! You're going to lose to me in the end! I'll be waiting for you here! ”

Ha! Ha! Ha! ――

After Tuoba Tao finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter reverberated in his heart.