Chapter 650 The Seal is Broken

After taking down these two, he used the princess as a threat, even though He Lianci and Wen Renyu joined forces, he did not dare to act rashly. He did not believe that these two dared to disregard the safety of the princess.

At that time, the news that the Holy Majesty has died in the frontier will be released, and a signal will be sent to let a large number of soldiers and horses assembled outside the city to attack the city and suppress those disobedient officials.

When the time comes, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they will be willing to kneel down and bow five times to support Yi'er's enthronement as the new emperor.

Thinking of these, Nan Hong's heart trembled with excitement, only a few steps away, the world of Northern Yin belonged to their Nan family,
Xiling and Nanli have nothing to fear, the unification of the world is at their fingertips, I really want to thank Helian Nie for making wedding dresses for their Nan family over the years!

The sound of swords colliding and fighting kept ringing in my ears, Heliansi was protected by Helian, the bloody smell gradually filled the air to his nose,

But He Liansi acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and looked over the sword, light and sword at Nan Hong, who was showing success, and the words that he must die echoed in his mind,

The heart trembled uncontrollably, the fingers under the cuffs of Haitang's brocade robe trembled, and the coquettish red light appeared on the forehead, looming, and the blue sky and white sun were extremely strange.

He Lianyi has been paying attention to the two of them, the lines of his warm and jade-like face are tense, the word stop is like a stick in his throat, and he is about to blurt out, suddenly, the black eyes fell on He Liansi's forehead, slightly stiff,
"stop!"

However, it was one step too late.

The coquettish red light suddenly appeared, and the guards surrounded by groups were shaken away, forming parabolas, flying heavily and falling on the ground, vomiting blood and dying.

A ray of silver light came quietly and landed not far from them. Nan Rong's startling silver eyes fell on the coquettish red light, and his knuckle fingers trembled slightly under the cloak.

The expression on the face of the deity is unspeakable, like the surprise of a long-lost reunion, or the trembling obscurity of being about to face the unforgiveness of an old friend,
It's been thousands of years, A Sheng.

Under the treacherous and coquettish red light, the imprint of Yinhong Manzhushahua appeared on the forehead of He Liansi, and she was dressed in a graceful blood-red dress,
The three-thousand-ink hair in the golden crown is unrestrained, and under the black eyebrows, the beautiful peach eyes are like clear springs. When looking at you, there is no emotional ups and downs, but the coldness hits the body.

He Lianyi and Nan Hong watched the changes in He Liansi, the former's gentle face was full of astonishment, seeing He Liansi's black eyes shocked,
The latter's whole body was stiff and his face was frightened. Seeing He Liansi's footsteps stumbled back a few steps, he yelled out in horror,

"Monster, monster, monster!"

He Liansi frowned lightly, and in an instant she had come to Nanhong, grabbed Nanhong's throat with her hand, lifted Nanhong up into the air,
"Tell me, where is my father trapped?"

"Cough, cough, witch, witch, I, let go of me, Yi'er, quick, kill this witch quickly, quick!"

Nan Hong's face turned purple, his eyes widened and he rolled his eyes back, looking at He Liansi in front of him with shock and fear, he shouted for help to He Lianyi.

He Lianyou and the shadow guards remained motionless as they had just fought with the group of guards, watching the scene in front of them,
I just feel like a dream, what's going on here?
He Lianyou looked straight at He Liansi with starry eyes, Junyi's face was very complicated, his hand holding the sword was clenched tightly, what's wrong with the imperial sister?
It's just that before He Lianyou could figure it out, Nan Hong's furious roar sounded beside his ears, and his dazed starry eyes suddenly turned cold.

Leaping forward, the sword glowing with cold light was already placed on He Lianyi's neck, and the warning and killing intent in He Lianyi's eyes were self-evident.

(End of this chapter)

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