"Are you happy?" Di Lisha picked up a strand of hair hanging on his chest and played with it in his hand without hurrying.

"You! Enchantress! The Nanban boss glared at Di Lisha, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"I'm not a demon either." Emperor Lisha raised his eyes and glanced at the Nanban boss, his thin red lips slowly hooked, and the jade hand that played with his hair was also put down, and he stood with his hands. "If you guess who I am, spare your lives."

"Bold Enchantress!" An ethereal sound came from above the battlefield, followed by dozens of masked women in white and graceful figures.

"Demon girl, you slaughter the people of the city, my Divine Lan Sect Holy Goddess Yue will definitely eliminate harm for the people today!" The ethereal sound sounded again, and pieces of peach blossoms fell in the air, and the woman in white like a clear lotus in a snow-capped mountain descended on the battlefield like a goddess of the nine heavens.

"Oh? Kill me?" Emperor Li's dark eyes glanced lazily at the moment, and only glanced at it.

"Enchantress! Hugh is rampant! "Shen Yue is the holy daughter of the Shenlan Sect who is high above, how could she have been despised or even ignored like this, not to mention that the appearance of this dead woman is actually above her.

"Goddess, you're finally here! All the people of the city died at the hands of this demon girl! When the Nanban commander saw Shenyue, he immediately took the few remaining soldiers to bow down diligently.

On weekdays, Shenyue doesn't look down on the bad diligence of this group of Tartars, but at this moment, it is also in line with Shenyue's mind and satisfies a little vanity.

"Enchantress! How innocent are the people! Shen Yue glanced at the corpses of the Southern Barbarians with a sad face, stretched out his slender jade hand and pointed at the emperor angrily.

Emperor Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards Shenyue step by step with ink-colored brocade boots.

Inexplicable fear hit like a wave, Shen Yue's eyes widened, his hand fell uncontrollably, and he glared at Emperor Lisha fiercely, this terrifying breath! No! She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!

"You've managed to pique my interest." Emperor Lisha stopped and stood in front of Shenyue.

One black and one white, both are alluring postures, and if you look closely, the woman in white is no better than the woman in ink!

"Huh." Shen Yue sneered, and flew up on the city wall, his white clothes flying, and his delicate face was distorted imperceptibly.

"Kill, kill this demon girl for this palace!" Shenyue's ethereal voice sounded, and the smile on his face was as if the outcome had been decided, how self-deceptive!

In a flash of cold light, dozens of women in white raised their swords and stabbed at Emperor Lisha.

"I can't help myself." Di Lisha looked at these dozen people as if he was looking at a bunch of dead people.

"Presumptuous!" An angry rebuke shook the entire battlefield! Dozens of white shadows were shaken away, lying on the ground motionless, obviously dead.

"Who!?" Shen Yue saw that none of his maids survived, the smile on his face was gone, and Allure's face was distorted to be extremely ugly.

"The body of a demigod dares to be presumptuous in front of the master, who gave you the guts." The figure of Mo Shu, who was dressed in blood, gradually completely showed up beside Emperor Lisha, and the left Yueyan pouted and honestly appeared on the other side of Dilisha.

For the two people who suddenly appeared, Di Lisha raised his eyebrows, and didn't say anything after all, but the eyes of both Yangon and Nanban widened, God man!

Shenyue's eyes were almost glued to Mo Shu's body, such a man should be hers! A monstrous murderous aura emerged, and Shen Yue locked on to Di Lisha, and now she wanted to kill this damn woman immediately.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Yue Yan flattened her small mouth and stopped looking at Shen Yue, this woman was crazy.

"Goddess?" The emperor walked away from the brake, and finally stopped in front of Shenyue, standing in mid-air, his slender fingers holding up Shenyue's chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Enchantress, what are you doing? Let me go! Shen Yue struggled hard, but found that he couldn't move at all! She could only stare fiercely at Di Lisha, who she wanted to kill immediately.

"The Body of the Nine Yins." Emperor Lisha's cold words made Shenyue's heart sink to the bottom of the lake all of a sudden.

"Who the hell are you、、、 you?"

"You 、、、 have the breath of wind and yang in you." Emperor Lisha's unwavering tone at this moment made Shen Yue feel endless fear.

"Those who know that I am the god of light should not let go of Hongu soon!." There's nothing more hard about a dead duck's mouth

"The body of the Nine Yin, pure Yin, just suppresses the power in Feng Yang's body that does not belong to him." Emperor Lisha's index finger slashed from Shen Yue's chin all the way to the center of his eyebrows, "In this low-level interface, less than two decades, demigod strength, Fengyang will definitely not be able to satisfy you, ten thousand people ride, it is not an exaggeration to describe you like this." ”

Shenyue glared at Emperor Lisha, eager to kill her thousands of times! It's hard to vent the hatred in her heart!

"Poof." Yueyan covered her mouth and smiled so much that her face was flushed, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem." Mo Shu also chuckled against his fist.

Everyone was confused, what happened!?

"Let Fengyang come to me, Emperor Lisha." After that, the emperor kicked Shenyue away with a dashing kick.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Boring.

The flying Shenyue hurriedly mobilized his divine power to stabilize himself, and recalled in his mind the words of Emperor Li, "Let Fengyang come to me, Emperor Lisha" It was really effortless!

"Emperor Lisha!" Shen Yue's smooth nails were deeply embedded in the white palm, and the red blood slowly flowed out, Shen Yue didn't seem to care, and his body was filled with a thick killing intent.

"Emperor Lisha, I want you to die!"