Chapter 5023 Emperor Beixuan Is so Miserable as a Man (2)
He only needs to seize a chance to kill this little bastard!
What about Di Mingjue, and what about Jun Muyan? !
These people have been calculated by him for so long, and the one who wins in the end will also be him!
Di Beixuan made a mental build for himself, and was about to fight back with all his strength.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis came to my heart.
A small red flower slowly fell from the sky, and the fresh petals and fiery red stamens swayed gently in front of Di Beixuan.
Di Beixuan's face changed greatly, and he was about to retreat.
At this moment, a soft and low male voice came from his ear: "Father, it seems that you only have your grandson in your eyes, and you completely ignored my good son? This habit is not good, very bad. As a father, you must have a balanced bowl of water. People don't suffer from widowhood but unevenness. If you are so partial to your grandson, 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-biting pain came from every inch of bone.
Di Beixuan let out a scream, and the divine power in his body suddenly exploded.
The young man in white was pushed out by the aftermath of the explosion of divine power, and the flesh and blood all over his body burst inch by inch.
After flying out several dozen meters, he was caught by a small figure.
"Uncle Weiran, are you alright!"
Li Weiyan slowly stood up, his face was pale, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
But there was a bright smile on his face.
"Father, was the game just now fun?"
Di Beixuan fell from the air, half kneeling on the ground, a big hole appeared in his chest and abdomen.
The flesh and blood wanted to be reborn and healed, but the black mist would soon surround the big hole, making the blood hole return to its bloody appearance.
Di Beixuan tried several times, but finally he couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stared at Li Weiran and Xiaobao not far away, and his eyes almost spurted blood.
"Oh, why is my father staring at me like this? I'm so scared to see it!"
Li Weiran waved Xiaobao away to hold his hand, and walked slowly towards Di Beixuan.
His face was as pale as snow, but his lips were stained with blood and became more and more crimson.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was even more coquettish: "Have you heard of the [Karma Karma], sir? Of course, you must have never heard of it, because I just created this kind of curse based on the [Holy Bone]. Of course, I chose the name hastily. If my father is not satisfied, I can choose one myself. After all, you will soon be trapped under the torture of this spell. If the name is not powerful, if you say it in the future, your father will also fall. Isn't it majestic?"
Di Beixuan's eyes were red, his body was trembling from the severe pain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, do you think you can kill me with this spell?! You look down on yourself too much."
It is okay for Immortal Venerable to hurt Immortal Emperor.
But it is almost impossible to completely kill the spirit of the Immortal Emperor.
Li Weiran waved his hand and said, "No, no, sir, you are mistaken. My son is so filial to you, why would he be willing to die! This [Karma Karma] was never a killing spell, and my son is now You are the only relative left, and you can't bear to die so easily! What's more..."
He paused for a while. His ice blue eyes were gradually dyed red with blood, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.