Di Jueshang didn't answer him.
He kept waving the death blade in his hand, slashing at the man, forcing Xie Luo to keep resisting.
His hands seemed to be able to control the air as he kept crushing the incoming attacks, crushing towards Di Jueshang. mourning The words were lost in the fight again There was no expression on Di Jueshang's face, and he kept swinging the silver scythe.
The death scythe drew sharp silver flowers all over the sky, carrying the majesty of death.
Suddenly, the scythe wielded by Emperor Jueshang suddenly stopped, his expressionless eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and his whole body exuded a completely different bloodthirsty than before.
His whole body was like a god of death from hell, suddenly rushing forward, With the power of thunder, the speed is astonishingly fast The sudden change surprised Yan Luo.
The Emperor Jueshang at this time was completely different from before.
He was obviously really angry.
Even he was shocked by the powerful aura.
Is this his true strength?
Shocked Before he could think about it carefully, Yanlao also flew away.
The direction Di Jueshang went to was exactly where the Chu army was.
Xuanji was originally led by Jun Yan, but the movement caused by the two of them was too deadly.
Jun Yan was forced to block in front and let others retreat, while Di Xuanji was also led by others.
Go down.
Di Xuanji's mind was very confused now.
The scene in front of her was constantly blurring, and the impressions left in her mind were gradually dissipating.
Her body was weak.
If the person around her hadn't been holding her back by the collar, she would have fallen to the ground.
And she, who was about to faint, could not detect the approaching danger at this time.
With heavy eyelids, Xuanji tried her best to wake herself up, but now she was too weak to even pinch herself.
Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in her lower back, and something cold and sharp stabbed in, but the pain stayed like a timely rain. into her consciousness The person holding Di Xuanji didn't feel at all that someone was stabbing him in front of him.
They didn't notice it until they noticed the bright red blood flowing on the light-colored mattress skirt.
But at this time, something even more desperate was about to come.
A breath so powerful that it was suffocating and trembling suddenly swept through, and the temperature dropped instantly.
These people felt like they were in an ice cave, and a fear from the inside out filled their bodies.
Stiff and unable to move.
Emperor Jueshang flew over with an aura of destruction, and at a glance he saw Xuanji falling to the ground with a crowd of bright reds.
His pale skin was almost transparent, and he was completely angry.
The expression on his face did not change, but the sickle blade in his hand did not change.
He mercilessly picked the two people closest to Xuanji, and instantly blood splattered all over the sky.
The cold man didn't even look at the blood dancing in the sky.
He ducked away, picked up Xuanji who had lost too much blood, quickly stuffed some clear pills into her mouth, and then pressed his hand on the wound that kept bleeding.
After a while, the bleeding stopped.
When Zhenlao came over, he saw Di Jueshang holding a silver sickle in his hand and killing two people in a row.
He didn't even have a chance to take action before blood flew out.
His eyes widened with anger.
Zhenlao was very angry.
He was about to attack again, but when he saw Di Jueshang He picked up Xuanji who was on the ground, and the latter's light-colored skirt was already covered with blood.
I got burned, who did it?
In just a split second, Di Jueshang understood Xuanji's problem, his face became even worse, and he was about to leave with him in his arms.
"Stop!"
Xunlao watched Emperor Xuanji being carried away, feeling inexplicably panicked and shouted.
A cold light flashed in Di Jueshang's eyes, "If something happens to Xuanji, I don't mind breaking the agreement again and letting all these people be buried with him."
The killing intent radiating around him proved that he was not joking at all.
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Yanlao's face was very ugly.
Being threatened like this was extremely humiliating.
Most men couldn't bear it, let alone an emperor.
But he couldn't do anything.
Emperor Jueshang's strength was superior to his, and he couldn't stop him: