The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 830 Who Gave You The Courage?Is it Yama of the tenth place?

That laughter is cold and majestic, and the lingering sound is lingering, as if it came from the void!

While talking, Di Qing turned his head and looked at the ghost Xiu, "Little ghost Xiu, who gave you the courage? Ten hell?"

"No! No! No..."

Looking at God's gaze, Guixiu only felt that his whole body was as cold as an ice cave!

Although, as a ghost cultivator, he had never been overheated before!
"Tsk tsk... You can make Your Excellency angry, little ghost Xiu, your life is not in vain!" Seeing this, Ye Wuxie shook his head, and instinctively lowered his voice in front of Di Qing.

Hearing these words, Ling Jiuyou immediately raised his foot, kicked Ye Wuxie for a while, gritted his teeth and stared, "Damn, are you gloating? It's useless, if you can't handle this ghost cultivator, I'd call Is the heart out?"

it's good now!

My heart is angry!

The scary Ao, even Ling Jiuyou is a little cowardly!
"No! No! I didn't...I didn't..."

Finally, the ghost cultivator couldn't bear the coercion from Di Qing's gaze, and the entire black shadow, trembling and terrified, stepped back...

"You still want to escape? You have desecrated the woman of this seat, where do you still want to escape?" Seeing this, Di Qing snorted coldly and slowly raised a hand...

The fingertips that were originally like jade are now mottled and scarred, faintly visible, with dark golden blood stains...

The moment Di Qing stretched out his hand, the backing Ghost Cultivator, as if bearing a huge attraction, quickly flew towards his hand...

struggle!

resist!

Shocked!

……

All to no avail!

From the beginning to the end, Di Qing could only raise his hand, and his feet didn't move an inch, and the ghost cultivator had already lost the power to resist!
"Even the women in this seat dare to imagine that today, even if Yama of the tenth place comes in person, he will never be able to save you from this seat!" The cold coercion, the cold words, at this moment, Di Qing's entire body People are cold!

His ninety-nine!

He did not hesitate to use his soul as a blade, but also wanted to engrave the woman on the tip of his heart, unexpectedly, even a little ghost cultivator dared to think about it!

This is undoubtedly a huge insult to Di Qing!

"Chucky!"

The ghost cultivator's figure quickly flew into Di Qing's hands!

The moment the dark golden blood touched Guixiu's neck, Guixiu wailed for a while...

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The black smoke overflowing from Guixiu's neck was so terrifying that even Ling Jiuyou was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a step back!
"I'm going to die! This ghost cultivator probably won't even have the chance to re-enter reincarnation!" Seeing this, Ye Wuxie shook his head and said regretfully, "God's blood! Fortunately, Your Excellency is only one soul now, and the body of the deity It's not here, otherwise, this ghost cultivator would have died long ago!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Jiuyou blinked suspiciously when he heard the words.

"Don't you know? The blood of the gods can cleanse all the filth in the world! Ghost cultivators are ghosts walking in the dark night. They can't see the light at all. The existence of gods is their greatest nemesis!" Ye Wuxie Hearing this, he shrugged and said.

When Ling Jiuyou heard the words, he immediately stared.

This……

There is such a saying?
"Ah! No! Don't purify me! Don't! I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please, let me go..." On the neck, there was a burst of black smoke, and the ghost cultivator felt the fear that was completely eliminated... …

(End of this chapter)