Di Lingtian's palm was very fast, and an afterimage flashed through the air, with the sound of the roaring wind, and it hit Zishuilan's heart hard.
It's over, it's over, this man doesn't know what the world is and he comes to poach him as soon as he wakes up, which completely angers Di Lingtian.
I remember that Emperor Lingtian once beat Feng Yunyi to internal injuries with a single blow of his palm. This time, he used his palm directly without using the palm wind, and he was not able to beat the person into a meat pie!
Jun Jianlin, Feng Yunqi and Bai Mo simply couldn't bear to see what was going to happen next.
What a speed! What a fierce offensive!
Zishuilan's purple eyes flashed with danger. His strength was only at the ninth level of Naling Realm. Regardless of speed and strength, he was no match for Di Lingtian.
He was too late to dodge or block.
The difference in strength determined that Zishuilan could only stand and bear this palm.
However, to think that he has no choice but to wait for death is to underestimate him!
He is no longer the person he once was.
Just as Di Lingtian's palm was about to hit Zishuilan's heart, several rays of purple light suddenly emitted from his heart, forming a purple light shield on his body.
A brilliant purple light suddenly illuminated a courtyard, stabbing Feng Yun, Qijun, Jianlin and Baimo to the point where they could not open their eyes.
The moment the purple light appeared, Di Lingtian's palm came immediately, penetrated the purple light curtain, and hit Zishuilan hard on the heart.
There was a crisp sound, like the sound of glass being broken, and the purple light curtain shattered into countless pieces.
Zishuilan's heart was filled with blood, and sweet blood kept pouring out from the corners of her lips.
He staggered and stepped back more than ten meters.
He didn't stop until his back hit a big tree in the yard.
Dots of bright red blood were scattered on the ground, and several flowers and plants in the garden were staggered when he stepped back.
Zishuilan covered her heart and looked at Di Lingtian, her purple eyes full of unwillingness.
This man is so strong!
If Ziguang hadn't relieved him of 80% of his strength, he would have definitely been killed on the spot if this palm hit his heart.
However, when his eyes fell on Jun Mohuang in Di Lingtian's arms, he was instantly filled with fighting spirit.
"He's not dead yet, come again!"
Di Lingtian's lips curled up slightly, he let go of Jun Mohuang and moved forward.
"Forget it, just throw him out."
Jun Mohuang came and immediately grabbed his sleeve. Although this man annoyed her by forcing her to get married as soon as he arrived, he didn't go so far as to kill him.
Di Lingtian patted her little hand: "Huang'er, don't worry, you won't die."
This man... How could he be willing to let him die
Next, Di Lingtian slapped Zishuilan three times again, and each time the situation was similar to the first time.
Although Zishuilan was defeated, she still managed to save her life by summoning purple light to form a light curtain.
The three people watching, Jun Jianlin, originally thought that he would definitely die. Unexpectedly, Zishuilan even resisted, and they admired him for a while.
But... after failing to beat his love rival to death four times in a row, Di Lingtian would probably beat him to a pulp in a fit of rage.
Zishuilan still couldn't escape the tragic fate.
Just when the three of them were thinking this, Di Lingtian retracted his palm with a hint of disgust in his tone.
"I managed to survive four times without dying. It's still pretty good. You can stay with Huang'er and be a little kid."
An understatement, but the four people in the courtyard were stunned.
Stay and be a little... Of course, I mean to be a little husband, that is, the legendary male concubine.
Unexpectedly, Di Lingtian was so open-minded and willing to find a concubine for his significant other.
Destroy three views!
(End of chapter)