Yun Yao suddenly heard Shangguan He calling her, she couldn't help but pause, and subconsciously turned her head to look at him, he suddenly showed his white teeth and smiled at her, and said softly: "Goodbye." ”

Yun Yao's eyes slowly widened.

He was dressed plain white, his clothes were stained with blood, and behind him was a hanging black curtain, a strong black, like a huge black mouth that was gradually becoming hideous, as if it was about to devour people.

"Shangguan He!!" Yun Yao stretched out her hand......

"Poof." The cold sword pierced into the flesh and blood, and Shangguan Qi, who rushed over, was close to Shangguan He's body.

The way he looked at her was full of brilliance, but it finally faded.

The bright yellow cloth in his hand slowly fell, but the man's hand gradually drooped.

"Seventh Brother!!" Qingwan shouted mournfully, and a thunderclap suddenly slipped through the hazy sky, splitting the thick haze, and the rumbling sound drowned out all exclamations.

"I got it! I've got it! Hahahaha! Shangguan Qi burst out laughing, and he rushed towards the holy decree like a madman, but was trampled on by someone the moment he grabbed it.

Huo Yingbai twisted his eyebrows, kicked him away, and quickly picked up the holy decree and threw it to the stunned ministers.

"Seventh brother! Brother Seven, wake up!! Qingwan's heart-rending voice came one after another.

Yun Yao stood in place, suddenly a little afraid to approach, but she felt deeply tired, and the wound on her chest began to burn again, and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

"Seventh brother! Qingwan begs you, wake up quickly......" Qingwan's tears burst into her eyes, and the person lying in her arms, her eyelashes were closed and lifeless, and in his hand, she was still holding a handkerchief, and the Yao flower stained red by blood was as gorgeous as pigeon blood.

He took out the holy decree but also brought out the veil, and the holy decree was thrown away but he did not let go of the veil for a long time, probably because he wanted to die, and it was always good to leave something behind.

Yun Yao turned her head, closed her eyelashes, and turned her back for a long time.

The panicked ministers holding the holy decree behind him all bowed to Qingwan: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live......

No one expected that the next prince on the holy decree would actually write the words Shangguan Qingwan, and no one could understand why Shangguan Hong would pass on the throne to a woman, probably Shangguan Hong himself didn't understand, but Shangguan He understood it very well, and Yun Yao also understood it a little......

In the dark sky, thick clouds rolled and thunder rumbled, crushing down from the sky.

There were white-clothed people flying from a distance, and in front of them, the purple-clothed man was like a ghost, and when he palmed down, the wind and clouds changed.

Yun Huan, who was sitting on the steps, changed his face and got up suddenly: "It's here!" ”

Even from a great distance, Yun Yao's face changed color from the oppressive energy, and at the same time, the man seemed to have discovered himself, and his body swept away, and he suddenly rushed towards Yun Yao.

The viewing hall trembled in the wind and rain due to excessive destruction, and even the people who were fighting on the third floor felt the extraordinary oppression, and they all walked to the window to look into the distance.

"Everyone in Bailu Mountain couldn't stop that person!" The king of the northern frontier exclaimed.

"If Ben Jun's guess is right, that person is probably Xuanyuan, the head of the Nanchen Half-Moon God Sect!" Tokuse looked solemn.

For this sect master, the world rumors that he is divine, saying that he has already stepped through the void and become a demigod-like existence, what is such an existence doing when he suddenly comes to the capital?

Rong He paused slightly by the window: "When did the Xuanyuan Sect Master come to the capital?" ”