Chapter 1090
The Xilan tribe is guarded by a barrier, and Di Yunshang ordered early in the morning to remove the barrier and let Wuyin come in!

Green smoke curls up, white mist is boundless.

Silence appeared, and what caught my eye was a peerless face. Beside the stone table not far away, there was a man in purple, with black hair brushing lightly, and his slender jade-like fingers casually and freely on the strings of a bone qin in front of him. Fiddled naturally...

He lowered his eyes lightly, like a fairy outside the world, his red lips parted slightly, and his words were as cold as snow, slowly flowing out, "Soundless, this seat opens the door to welcome you, why? Do you think it is interesting enough? "

It was good that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the immortal immediately turned into Shura, a frivolous smile floated on the corner of his mouth, sinking like ice.

Wuyin went out today, wearing a plain white robe, her pretty face and pale pink lips, in Di Yunshang's eyes, she was obviously pretending to be innocent.

"That's interesting, I really let the high priest bother you."

"Everything is easy to talk about, and there will be more troublesome things in the future, why don't you come and have a look?"

Accompanied by the delicate and flowing music like a stream, and the words spoken by God Yunshang, it really doesn't match the current scene.

The sound of the piano suddenly accelerated, and the original gentleness became sharp now...

The people around Wuyin began to frown and shake their heads...

Apparently he was greatly disturbed mentally.

Even Bei Xin felt that his head was heavy and uncomfortable. Silence was followed by a black angel who judged. Although they were motionless, they all clenched their five fingers, obviously their hearts were not quiet.

Wuyin has not been affected at all, her strength is superb, Yuanli has reached the pinnacle of the fifteenth level of the gods, and she can reach the sixteenth level by a little bit.

At that time, the whole world, no matter who it is, will no longer be her opponent.

Over the years, Di Yunshang has never stopped investigating the reason why Wuyin's strength has increased greatly. He remembers that his father and mother told him that when Wuyin was a little princess in the holy heaven, her talent was not outstanding. Yun is the king, and the soul is the queen. At that time, Wuyin's strength was still not Si Yun's opponent, but in just a few thousand years, Wuyin was about to climb to the peak of the Yuanli level. It is simply very powerful.

Di Yunshang smiled lightly and raised his eyes, never stopping what he was doing.

Wuyin's eyes were extremely cruel, "Di Yunshang, what the hell are you doing?"

"What the hell can you do? If you don't look, how do you know?"

"You..." Just as Wuyin was about to say something, the person following her began to vomit blood.

Everyone's face was blue, and their bodies were in pain. If they hadn't been supported by Yuanli, they might have fallen to the ground.

"My lord, we...we are in so much pain..."

"Empress, how about... let's evacuate first..."

Bei Xin and the other black angels were so uncomfortable that they wanted to die.

Di Yunshang may not be able to deal with Wuyin, but he can deal with such a few little guys.

Wuyin's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves and robes, pressing towards Di Yunshang.

The movements of Di Yunshang's hands became faster and faster, and the musical notes floated in the air. Every sound, every sound, turned into sharp knives in the air, sharply pressing towards the silence.

Wu Yin clasped his backhand, five fingers formed into claws, and slammed hard at the bone qin under Di Yunshang's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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