The face of the Sixth Elder of the Feng Family twisted, with fear and madness tangled in his eyes. He suddenly growled, "Since you won't give us a way out, I will fight you! We are both in the Nascent Soul Stage, and I don't believe you can be much stronger than us!"
A large amount of spiritual power surged out of the Sixth Elder, and at the same time, the soil in the cave began to shake.
The next moment, a large piece of earth and rock sprang up from nowhere, covering Nangong Yu.
The Sixth Elder already had a sword in his hand, and he stabbed it hard at the heart of Nangong Yu, who was trapped by the earth and rocks and unable to move.
"Puchi", the long sword pierced into the body, and a look of ecstasy appeared on the face of the Sixth Elder.
But the next moment, the joy on his face turned into horror.
A chilling breath emanated from the ninth-grade sword in his hand, and the originally sharp blade was slowly covered with frost, and then turned into powder inch by inch.
But the frost had not stopped spreading, but slowly climbed up his body again.
The last scene the Sixth Elder saw was a face that was half fire and half ice, and red and blue eyes that were cold and cruel, looking at him as if he were a dead object.
"Ah ah!!" The death of the sixth elder of the Feng family finally caused all the people in the Feng family to collapse.
Nangong Yu didn't stop yet, but walked towards Feng Yunjing.
Feng Yunjing's face was filled with fear, and he backed away desperately. Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground in a mess.
"Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Nangong Yu, if you kill me, my father and the Venerable will not let you go!"
The children of the Feng family all waved their swords desperately to resist, and the fear in their eyes had turned into despair.
In their eyes, Nangong Yu was the god of death from hell who could take their lives at will.
But only He Xi present knew how bad Nangong Yu's situation was at the moment.
The flames on his body had become dimmer and dimmer, most of his body was covered in frost, and his originally red pupils had turned blue.
Just a little longer, just a few more attacks, and Nangong Yu's Dantian and Yuanshen would be completely engulfed by the cold poison.
Nangong Yu... will die
No! She would never allow this to happen!
A gleam of determination flashed in He Xi's eyes, and he pounced towards Nangong Yu without hesitation.
"Mother, please don't!"
"Boss, you are crazy, you will be frozen into ice crystals!"
The little guys were almost going crazy and tried desperately to stop He Xi's actions, but it was too late.
He Xi suddenly pounced on Nangong Yu's back and hugged his waist tightly from behind.
A bone-chilling cold mixed with a scorching heat attacked Nangong Yu.
He Xi could almost hear the sound of his blood freezing and the sizzling sound of his skin being burnt.
It hurts, it hurts so much! It hurts like hell!
But if she let go, Nangong Yu would die! How could she allow that
"Nangong Yu, stop!" He Xi shouted at the top of her lungs behind him, "If you keep going like this, you'll die! I don't want to lose you, do you hear me?"
Nangong Yu's forward movement paused slightly, and the spreading cold poison seemed to slow down a little.
Faintly, a hoarse voice came from the cave, "Xi'er... I want to... kill him..."
"Nangong Yu!" He Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Trust me, let me handle it, okay? I will kill him and will never let him have the slightest chance to humiliate me again? Yu, trust me!" (To be continued)