The most important thing is that once the human emperor dies, who else can save Lin Feng?

If Lin Feng died, it would be equivalent to the loss of a future human emperor of the human race.

And the demon clan has ten Hongmeng purple qi, and ten demon emperors can be born, which is ten demon emperors, something that has never appeared in the history of the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

And the demons are the same, with the Tower of Everything, there are infinite possibilities.

Under the attack of demons, this is absolutely a catastrophe for the human race.

Su Tianxian didn't dare to think about it.

"No, I won't allow that to happen!"

Su Tianxian's eyes were firm, he returned to the palace, entered the secret room, and took out the Human Emperor Sword that had been sealed in the dust for countless years.

This is a high-level emperor-level magic weapon handed down from the ancestors, and the level is higher than the Demon Emperor Sword.

Su Tianxian held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand and went straight to the northern frontier at the fastest speed.

Since no one can rescue Lin Feng, then she will drive it herself.

……

Great Qin Northern Xinjiang.

Lin Zheng led the army to fight bloodily, and Lin Yichuan and others also rushed to support, and the battle was very tragic.

The Tai Chi gourd was surrounded by corpses, some of the demons and some of the human race, and the blood stained the earth red, and it seeped into the ground I don't know how deep.

"It's been five days, why hasn't the emperor come yet?"

Lin Zheng killed a demon clan and looked south.

However, the Emperor of the People did not appear for a long time.

"I wonder how Feng'er is?"

Mu Zining's face was full of worry.

"Since the demon powerhouse is still doing his best to cultivate, Feng'er will definitely be safe and sound, don't worry for the time being, don't forget Feng'er's immortal means of subduing the Demon Emperor Sword, maybe you can control this gourd in turn!"

Lin Yichuan comforted.

Having said that, the worry in Lin Yichuan's eyes was not much worse than Mu Zining.

Hearing this, Mu Zining felt better.

The battle continued, until late in the evening, when Su Tianxian finally arrived.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Why didn't the Emperor of People come? ”

Lin Zheng asked puzzled.

"The three demon emperors stopped Li Bai and the two human emperors, and now we can only rely on ourselves."

Su Tianxian explained.

"The demon clan actually gave birth to three demon emperors, it's really hateful!"

Mu Zining's new fell to the trough.

"Don't think about it, the only way to do this is to fight, no matter what, we have to reduce the pressure on Feng'er and fight for a glimmer of life."

Lin Yichuan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were red, and he rushed directly into the enemy.

"Kill!"

Su Tianxian roared, sacrificed the Human Emperor Sword, and burst out with a strength comparable to the early stage of the Tongtian Realm, killing the demon army and retreating.

She went straight to the Taiji gourd and killed the three demon venerables.

"Damn, why is the Empress of Great Qin here, Nine Demon Venerable, you go and stop the Empress of Great Qin!"

The Blood Shadow scolded angrily and ordered.

Lin Feng has been fighting with him for control of the Taiji Gourd, and it is currently in a stalemate, and no one can help the other.

However, when Su Tianxian was killed in front of him, he had to let the Nine Demon Venerable resist.

In this way, the strength on his side weakened, and Lin Feng would definitely take the opportunity to control the Taiji Gourd.

"Don't keep it anymore, do your best to refine him into a puddle of pus and blood as soon as possible!"

After the Nine Demon Venerables went to resist Su Tianxian, the Blood Shadow scolded the other two Demon Venerables, and he himself did his best to strengthen the power of the sacrifice.

"Here's your chance!"

Lin Feng felt that the power of the thin swords around him had weakened, and he took the opportunity to fight back.

He wanted to take the opportunity to sign his autograph, but the rapier around him, or rather the Blood Shadow, didn't give him any chance at all.

He had no choice but to read a book while attacking with a low-grade rapier.

During this time, he has accumulated a lot of talent points, and he is only 5,000 talent points away from the green level prize pool.

As long as you accumulate another 5,000 talent points, you can draw ten consecutive draws of the green prize pool, and when the time comes, your cultivation will increase dramatically, and you can get out of trouble.

"Ding, the host reads "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and obtains 5,000 talent points."

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"System, immediately carry out the green prize pool lottery, ten consecutive draws!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed and urged.

"Ding, the host consumes 20,000 talent qi points, and draws it to the True One Realm for complete cultivation."

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"Great!"

Lin Feng was extremely excited.

The powerful power was empowered, and Lin Feng's aura directly climbed to the half-step Heavenly Realm.

"Now it's my turn!"

Lin Feng took the opportunity to sign a big name on the inner wall of the gourd.

In this way, 25% of the control of the Tai Chi gourd was directly obtained.

This move directly caused the blood shadow's face to change miserably.

He and the two Demon Venerables had already done their best, but Lin Feng still took away five percent of the control.

Lin Feng's control increased, his control weakened, and if he wanted to refine Lin Feng, it became more difficult.

If this continues, once Lin Feng's control reaches fifty percent, he will be very passive, and may even lose control of the Taiji Gourd, and Lin Feng will get out of trouble.

"Fight!"

The blood shadow bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the Tai Chi gourd, strengthening his control over the Tai Chi gourd through secret methods.

Sure enough, it worked, and five percent of the control was immediately regained.

It's just that his face became very pale.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Lin Feng also felt the other party's difficulty, but he was not worried.

The green prize pool has been drawn ten times in a row, and this is only one draw.

Nine more times, what is there to worry about.

"Ding, the host consumes 20,000 talent points and draws the poetry saint Du Fu!"

The cold voice of the system sounded again.

Although it was cold, it fell in Lin Feng's ears, like fairy music.

"The poet saint Du Fu, who is as famous as the poet immortal Li Bai, is definitely a strong man comparable to Li Bai, and it would be even better if he was promoted to the emperor of the Heavenly Realm."

Lin Feng was a little looking forward to it.

Li Bai's combat power is obvious to all.

Du Fu's combat power should not be underestimated.

Outside the Taiji gourd, the battle was extremely fierce.

It's too close to the Demon Country, and the demon army is like crazy, constantly replenished, and it can't be killed.

And the army of the human race can only be divided into half to resist the demons in the north, and in general, to prevent the sneak attack of the demon race, they can only stand still.

"Empress Daqin, it's useless, even if you take out the Human Emperor Sword, what can you do?"

"After fighting the army of Great Qin and killing the Human Emperor, how can you resist the demon army?"

The Nine Demon Venerable sneered.

He couldn't defeat Su Tianxian who was holding the Human Emperor Sword, but as long as he blocked Su Tianxian, it was enough.

The endless army of demons is enough to exhaust the king of the human race.

Lin Yichuan's people were all tired and out of breath, and it was already the end of the crossbow.

"Get out!"

Su Tianxian knew that what the Nine Demon Venerable said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only roar angrily and keep attacking.

Until now, she and Daqin had no way out.

Life and death depend on this battle.

"It's time for Great Qin to perish!"

The Nine Demon Venerable smiled smugly.

"Great Qin can't die!"

"Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiaoxiao, endless Yangtze River rolling!"

The poet Du Fu arrived in time, his voice was slightly vicissitudes, but he was also very excited, and he was famous for the ages.