He only needs to seize one chance to kill this little bastard!
How about Di Ming Jue, what about Jun Muyan? !
These people have been calculated by him for so long, and he will be the one who wins in the end!
Di Beixuan had built himself up mentally, and was about to fight back with all his might.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis came to my heart.
A small red flower slowly fell from the sky, its fresh petals and fiery red stamens swaying gently in front of Di Beixuan.
Di Beixuan's face changed drastically, and he was about to back away in a flash.
And at this moment, a soft and deep male voice came from his ear: "Father, you seemed to only have your grandson in your eyes just now, and you completely ignored my good son? This habit is not good, very bad. As a father, a bowl of water must be leveled. People don’t worry about the few but the unevenness. If you favor your grandson like this, I will be very unhappy with your son! When I am unhappy, I especially like to play with my father. game."
A burst of ant-like pain came from every inch of bone.
Di Beixuan let out a scream, and the divine power in his body burst out suddenly.
The young man in white was pushed out by the aftermath of the divine power explosion, his whole body burst into flesh and blood, and blood poured out.
After flying upside down for tens of feet, it was caught by a small figure.
"Uncle Unran, are you okay!"
Li Weiran slowly stabilized his figure, his face was pale, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth.
But there was a bright smile on his face.
"Father, was the game just now fun?"
Di Beixuan fell from the sky, half kneeling on the ground, a big hole appeared in his chest and abdomen.
The flesh and blood want to be reborn and healed, but black mist will soon appear around the big hole, making the bloody hole regain its hideous and bloody appearance.
Di Beixuan tried a few times, but finally couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stared fixedly at Li Weiran and Xiaobao who were not far away, his eyes almost spurting blood.
"Oh, why is my lord father staring at me like this? I'm so scared!"
Li Weiran waved away Xiaobao's hand holding him, and walked slowly towards Di Beixuan.
His face was as pale as snow, but his lips were stained with blood, and they became more crimson.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was almost coquettish: "Father, have you heard of [Karma Retribution Curse]? Of course, you must have never heard of it, because I just created this curse based on [Sacred Sky Bone]. Of course, I chose the name hastily. If Father is dissatisfied, you can choose one yourself. After all, you will soon be trapped to death under the torture of this kind of spell. Isn't it majestic?"
Di Beixuan's eyes were red, his body was trembling due to the severe pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "You beast, do you think you can kill me with this spell?! You think too highly of yourself."
Immortal Venerable wants to hurt Immortal Emperor.
But it is almost impossible to completely kill the Immortal Emperor's soul.
Li Weiran waved his hands and said, "No, no, Father, you made a mistake. My son is so filial to you, how could he be willing to let you die! This [Karma Retribution Curse] has never been a murderous spell, and my son is now The rest of you, a relative, can't bear to let you die so easily! What's more..."
He paused for a moment, his icy blue eyes were gradually stained red with blood, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.