Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 459 Dark Night Shura
What is beautiful about her is not only her face, but also her cold and majestic aura, like a poppy, which made him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

"What a beautiful woman... ah!" Di Qianye just stared at Nangong Xuanyue, but didn't notice that Bailifeng and Zixie both shot. A sharp dagger was stuck in his heart, and the other dagger was shot by Di Yan. The sky fell.

"Bang" Di Qianye fell down in response, his lips turned black, and Zixie's dagger was soaked in poison by Nangong Xuanyue, and no one except Nangong Xuanyue and Zixie had an antidote.

"Ye'er!" Di Yantian was startled, he knocked down a dagger with a blow with all his strength, which meant that the two men had very high cultivation.

"How is it? Doesn't the taste of the poison make you feel good? At the beginning, you used the strange poison in the world to blind Qianling Yumo's eyes. Now I will let you all taste the taste of the poison!" Nangong Xuanyue took Qian Ling away. Xue's soul, with ten fingers covered with poisonous needles, moved his wrist.

"Swish, swish..." The poisonous needle flew past, causing the surrounding air to cool and twist, and shot towards Di Yantian at a very high speed.

At this moment, Nangong Xuanyue was angry. Under the light, her black clothes danced wildly, rustling, and her eyes reflected a sharp cold light. She was like Shura in the dark night, wanting to harvest more and more lives immediately.

"Protect Di Zun!" The heavenly soldiers and generals immediately surrounded Di Yantian in the center, and the sound of drawing a sword immediately sounded in the courtyard of the bedroom.

"Then you guys should taste the Red Soul Whip first!" Zi Xie opened his hand, and the Red Soul Whip came out through the air, and lashed towards Di Yantian's head fiercely.

"Emperor be careful!" All the masters understood that they raised their weapons to resist the Scarlet Soul Whip, but...

"Ah..." The heart-piercing screams resounded through Tiangong, the pain that made the masters shudder from the bottom of their bones, and then poured on them. .

Before the red soul whip fell, Di Yantian dodged with all his strength to avoid the powerful lethality of the red soul whip.

"It's such a powerful soul-eating power, it's worthy of the scarlet soul whip!" Everyone exclaimed again and again, and they all stared enviously at the scarlet soul whip dancing in Zixie's hand like a spirit snake.

But just after dodging the red soul whip, Baili Feng's berserk red sword energy came.

"Ah..." There was another piece of death.

"Disillusionment transformation! Swish!" Nangong Xuanyue gave an order, one disillusionment changed into ten, and the headwind struck out. Nangong Xuanyue grasped the disillusionment sword and walked without a shadow, unpredictable, and the sword was deadly.The other ten disillusionment sword shadows that have been transformed are used to deal with the heavenly soldiers and generals independently. Only the disillusionment in Nangong Xuanyue's hands is the most hurtful weapon.

"What an arrogant woman, but... ah! In the early stage of Tianzun, it's impossible!" Di Yantian was swept by the violent sword energy on the shoulder, and the blood immediately drenched his yellow robe.

Nangong Xuanyue's cultivation made him shudder!
A small mortal woman has cultivated to the level of Tianzun in just a few years. The monsters who have lived for 2000 years in the Jiuzhongtian have not broken through the level of Tianzun. Even he is only in the early stage of Emperor Zun. How did she do it? ?
"It's surprising, isn't it? Di Yantian, this is just the beginning." Nangong Xuanyue's black eyes locked him tightly. The six steel nails she took out from Qianling Yumo's body have been placed in her space. Today She wanted to drive into Di Yantian's body one by one, and let him experience this bone-eroding torture for himself.

"Father... Hurry up and save the child!" Di Qianye saw that he was about to be poisoned to the bone marrow, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When Di Yantian saw it, his heart ached. He only had two sons left, and he must not die again. "Hand over the antidote!"

(End of this chapter)