The Guanxing Tower is about seventy miles away from the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Song Shaoyu carried his Nine Heavens Sword, his expression was as cold as frost, full of solemnity.
On the stone wall, a phoenix flew out of the stone carving and arrived with a sharp wind blade.
In the pond, a cyan dragon soared into the sky, spraying out an icy blue water column.
In front of the palace, the Qilin Auspicious Beast flashed, extremely lively, stepping on the auspicious clouds, and shouting angrily!
However, these only delayed him for a moment.
Even the white jade unicorn guarding the palace couldn't resist Song Shaoyu's sword.
Even if there is a prohibition in the palace, Song Shaoyu's footsteps are still amazingly fast.
Before he reached the Observatory, the first thunder finally fell.
The thunder shadow made of purple electricity carries the aura of a majestic emperor, and its momentum is unparalleled. It's just that it is the finishing touch, but this figure made of purple electricity has dull eyes and lost its aura.
After all, they have been dead for many years.
Even so, this thunder is still extremely powerful.
Song Shaoyu's face darkened slightly, and he swept his sword at the Zidian!
The purple thunder and lightning figures drew out their long knives to meet them, and amidst a shocking clang, the lightning slowly dissipated, leaving a bright blue sky.
However, the thundercloud above Song Shaoyu's head seemed to be a little bigger.
At this moment, I don't know how many people raised their heads and looked at the imperial city.
"It's so strange, how come there are thunderclouds above the palace?" The people of the empire talked a lot.
Others, such as Lin Yongle of the Lin Clan, stared into the imperial city with narrowed eyes.
Ordinary people can't feel it, but ascetics like them are shocked by the power coming from the imperial city
"Who the hell is it?" Lin Yongle wondered, " so powerful. Could it be that Zhao Rongcheng is back?"
"Alsowhy is there a tribulation thunder"
Lin Yongle, who had long been the head of the Lin family, turned pale and thought of a possibility.
Then, he sighed heavily.
Back then Song Shaoyu broke into the forest clan with a sword, and the forest clan was injured, but Song Shaoyu also fell into the holy realm, and his hair turned white overnight.
Later, he returned to the holy rank, but because of a block in his heart, he hadn't made any progress for several years.
It wasn't until recently that it suddenly became clear.
The emotions in Lin Yongle's eyes were very complicated, and he whispered: "You are finally"
Did you follow your own mind?
Is it because I saw Gavin, and then saw the shadow of the old man in him, and found that I was actually not alone?
"No one asked me to rescue him, since that's the case" Lin Yongle stroked his goatee and said loudly, "Fu Bo, I'm in retreat! No visitors! Come out next year."
In the void, there was a voice: "Yes, master."
Inside the Observatory.
Yao Chonghua stood on the stage, looking at the person who came with a sword.
"You are more arrogant than I thought." Yao Chonghua patted the railing and whispered, he held the Pope's scepter, and his silver eyes fixed on the figure, "Or, you are stronger than I imagined "
"You killed Li Zheng. So the emperor's soul of Li's ancestors turned back. However, out of 100% of the human race's national destiny, 30% fell on you. If it wasn't for Li Zhifei, with this 30% national destiny, you might not be able to become another Li Yingtian "
The founding emperor of the empire, also known as Emperor Gaozong, was surnamed Li and given the name Yingtian.
"It's not that I disobeyed the god's order. I really can't keep you." Yao Chonghua's expression was suddenly indifferent.
His papal scepter hit the ground heavily.
"rise!"
In the entire palace, the source pattern hidden under the feet for many years suddenly lit up at this moment.
But the price is that in the entire vast imperial city, whether it is the noble concubine or the palace servants who have just entered the palace, all of them turned white in an instant, lost all vitality, and were as old as dead wood.
The moment Song Shaoyu stepped into the Star Observation Tower, a dragon chant suddenly came from the ground.
Terrifying coercion came from all directions, and in the void, it seemed that a god opened his eyes and looked at the uninvited guest.
Song Shaoyu's Nine Heavens Sword shot out a burst of blue light at this moment, and behind him, a blue bird soared into the sky, lingering above his head.
The second thunder light followed immediately?? But he still held his breath.
He held the pope's scepter, and the power of faith in the scepter continued to mend his broken body.
Yao Chonghua knelt heavily in front of Yi Yansheng.
His head touched the ground, and the scorched ground made a loud noise. Yao Chonghua's voice was hoarse and sad: "You shouldn't have weaknesses Now, no one can influence you"
The cold snowflakes fell on Yi Yansheng's hair, and soon melted into biting snow.
Yi Yansheng's crying echoed here, he hugged Song Shaoyu, feeling the body temperature of the person in his arms cooling down little by little. Even his own soul was torn apart and shredded to pieces.
Many memories suddenly appeared in his mind, but Yi Yansheng knew it clearly. Those memories have nothing to do with him.
Whether it was secretly kissing someone who was sleeping, hugging the young Song Shaoyu and patting him on the back to comfort him, or blocking the arrow that would kill him, none of these things were done by him.
The person who did these things was Lynn, and he was just an outsider who occupied the magpie's nest.
After a long time, Yi Yansheng finally stopped trembling.
"You're right," he looked at Yao Chonghua, gritted his teeth and said soberly, "but remember. Sooner or later, I will kill you."
There were tears in his eyes, but his expression finally returned to calm.
Yi Yansheng stood up cautiously, as if treating some fragile baby, while Song Shaoyu's hand still hung down feebly.
The Nine Heavens Sword held in his hand finally lost its owner, and fell to the ground in great sorrow. It uttered a long cry, and suddenly shattered into several inches.
The holy soldier lost its original luster and became pieces of scrap iron.
Song Shaoyu is gone, Jiuxiao sword is clear, there is a great possibility that it will fall into Yao Chonghua's hands. So he simply and resolutely chose to kill himself.
Rather Stick to your guns!
At the moment when the Nine Heavens Sword was broken, Yi Yansheng disappeared without a trace along with Song Shaoyu's body.
The snow here is heavier.
It was like a silent farewell.
Yao Chonghua still knelt on the spot, in fact, he had no strength to stand up again.
The blood on his face was diluted by snow water and fell into the soil in front of him.
"Being given death by you. That is also my greatest honor."
He suddenly answered in a low voice.
Not far away, the sound of footsteps of the Imperial Guards came.
"Ah! My lord! Are you alright, my lord!" In his ears, Fu Luer's exaggerated but undisguised concern sounded. He stepped forward in fear and trepidation, and lifted Yao Chonghua up on the ground.
After all, Fu Lu'er has done bad things and evil things, and Yao Chonghua's downfall is not far away from his death.
Thinking of this, Fu Lu'er's expression suddenly became more real.
Yao Chonghua looked extremely embarrassed.
The crown of the Pope, known as the absolute defense, was burnt by the sword energy and shattered. Yao Chonghua coughed up a little bit of blood in pain.
Falling on the snow, it looks like a blooming wintersweet.
Song Shaoyu's remaining sword energy was still attached to his wound, eroding his body inch by inch.
This kind of injury is difficult to heal even the Pope's scepter.
Yao Chonghua's silver hair was stained red with blood.
"Your Majesty! Where's that lunatic Song Shaoyu?!" Fu Lu'er looked left and right. There was obviously a fierce battle here, but one of the parties involved was nowhere to be seen. He said angrily, "That bastard! He killed the emperor!" In his mouth, Yao Chonghua is His Majesty.
The robbing thunder just now was so violent, Song Shaoyu thought it might be more ominous than ominous
In fact, it was seeing the sword energy dissipate that Fu Lu'er dared to lead his troops forward.
After all, he also cherishes his life.
Yao Chonghua took a few breaths, closed his eyes and rested his mind, managed to recuperate his body, and finally recovered a little strength to speak.
A sword pierces the heart.
That man can no longer survive.
Even if Yi Yansheng did not want her own life, in his current state, it is impossible to save him.
Thus, Yao Chonghua opened his eyes.
He said coldly: "Dead."
From now on, there is no such a person in the world who will wait for Gavin to call him daddy.
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Progress: 3/5. (In fact, this is the progress of the end of this volume)
I will write again in the evening at four o'clock and five o'clock. I take a break.
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"Dad bid farewell to me today. He said that since the world is peaceful, there is nothing left to stay."
"I asked him, what do you think of Yi Yansheng?"
"But he smiled and asked me, 'Who is that?'" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; ***
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"Dad bid farewell to me today. He said that since the world is peaceful, there is nothing left to stay."
"I asked him, what do you think of Yi Yansheng?"
"But he smiled and asked me, 'Who is that?'" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com