The smile on Di Yuqi's pretty face had long since disappeared. Her hand was still firmly holding the hilt of the sword. When she heard Di Shiyin's question, she curled her lips and said coldly: "How dare you pretend to be my father?!
go to hell!"
White light flickered like a tide, stabbing Di Shiyin repeatedly...
She moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye she stabbed out more than a dozen swords, each sword piercing directly into the vital points of 'Emperor Shiyin''s body!
Without mercy, another sword slashed across his neck in the end. It seemed that he was going to take his head off his neck easily——
'Di Shiyin''s face changed drastically, and he suddenly struggled against the pillar. The gold chain on his body made a loud noise and broke every inch. He took advantage of the situation and ducked down to avoid Di Yuqi's life-threatening sword——
He immediately went to grab the sword in Di Yuqi's hand: "You are crazy!!!"
Di Yuqi blinked, and a very black and very thin chain was suddenly locked on 'Di Shiyin'. He stumbled and was locked back to the pillar again. The originally flesh-colored pillar suddenly turned red like fire, and his
As soon as he leaned forward, there was a chirping sound, and a stream of light blue smoke came out, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.
'Emperor Shiyin' struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the tighter the chain that locked him became. His fingertips slightly curled up, as if he wanted to do something else, but Emperor Yuqi's sword flashed and swiped both of his hands.
Cut the brush down!
'Emperor Shiyin' finally showed a look of horror in his eyes, his face turned pale and blue, and he looked at the girl in front of him with almost disbelief.
Di Yuqi, who looked like a good baby just now, stood in the wind, her clothes fluttering in the wind. She looked at 'Di Shiyin' coldly: "Dad once told me, whoever has the final say decides who dreams. Once you can control yourself,
Dream, then in the dream the master of the dream can be as powerful as he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, so - I will definitely kill you today! Mo Tianya, you can rest in peace!"
As if some disguise had been torn off alive, a red light flashed on the body of the 'Emperor Shiyin' who was originally bound there, and finally returned to his original appearance. His black clothes were fluttering, and his beautiful eyebrows revealed a sinister look. It was Mo Tianya.
Emperor Yuqi was not polite, and with a flash of his body, the sword in his palm flashed with light. The light seemed to be tangible and material, and it turned into a phoenix in the air, carrying thousands of fire rains and rushing down towards Mo Tianya:
"Zhu Xie!"
Zhuxie, a legendary move that only gods can use, unexpectedly took shape in the hands of little Yuanjun Di Yuqi. Its edge is so powerful that once it is covered by the evil heretic, the evil heretic can only wait for death. Run away.
Don't fall off.
Di Yuqi had seen her father use it before, and remembered the gestures and techniques. Now in her dream, she imagined herself as a god, and she actually used this technique!
The light in her eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips showed a smile. Sure enough, in her dream, she could be as powerful as she imagined herself to be! She was no longer afraid of nightmares, and her dreams would be decided by herself from now on!
Didn't Mo Tianya frequently enter her dreams to seduce her?
Then she would kill him completely in her dream!
Eliminate harm for the three realms! Revenge for everyone!
This kind of person who uses magic to enter other people's dreams is not the same as the phantom that appears in the dream.
Phantoms can disappear at any time. Even if you kill a phantom, it will not harm the real person. But the soul that enters other people's dreams is different. It is real.