Feng Lianying screamed in fear, desperately protecting her face, and kept shouting, "Nangong Yu, you can't do this to me, I did this all for you, all for you!!"
Nangong Yu retracted his sword net, and in the blink of an eye, the world returned to its original state.
Where the sword net disappeared, everyone was in tattered clothes and covered with wounds.
Feng Lianying thought Nangong Yu was moved by her, and her face was filled with tears of joy. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Nangong Yu slowly say, "Since this is all for me, then you should die for me!"
He is the cruel, bloodthirsty, and ruthless Lord Pluto, and has never been a romantic and passionate man.
All his affection and persistence have been given to the only woman he deeply loves.
Anyone who hurt her deserves to die a thousand times.
The surprise on Feng Lianying's face suddenly turned into fear, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.
The Liuli Sect's disciples and the men in black all showed expressions of fear and despair on their faces.
Seeing Nangong Yu raising his sword again, the fierce murderous intent was like the scythe of the god of death hanging over his head, ready to be swung down at any time.
Suddenly, the girl in Nangong Yu's arms let out a low moan of pain.
The hoarse voice was soft, fragile and hopeful, and it rang softly in my ears, "Nangong Yu... Nangong Yu... I feel so bad!"
The murderous intent suddenly subsided, and Nangong Yu almost hurriedly threw away the flying sword and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.
Feng Lianying and the others suddenly escaped death. Their bodies were stiff, their faces filled with fear of surviving a calamity.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Run away!"
In the blink of an eye, everyone took out their flying swords and magical weapons, and fled like dogs that had lost their homes.
Nangong Yu raised his head, a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "You hurt Xi'er, and you still think you can run away safely?"
As soon as he finished speaking, for no apparent reason, all the warriors who had flown high into the sky suddenly fell down from mid-air like headfirst onions.
They didn't even know what was happening and they just fainted on the ground and lost consciousness.
Want to escape? Stop dreaming!
We can wait and settle the accounts with these people slowly, one by one.
Nangong Yu knocked everyone unconscious to ensure that they could not escape in a short period of time, and then he focused all his attention on He Xi.
At this time, He Xi had completely lost his mind, and all his consciousness was focused on the burning sensation and desire all over his body.
She had been completely desperate and planned to die together with Mr. Liao at all costs.
However, at the critical moment, she suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure coming, and then she was embraced by a familiar and warm embrace.
The person holding her was so careful, and full of heartache and pity. Even the feeling of his trembling fingertips touching her cheek was so familiar.
He Xi opened her eyes in a daze and saw Nangong Yu's handsome face.
She thought she was dreaming, but her heart couldn't help but ache, and she whispered her name softly.
Nangong Yu carefully held her in his arms and knelt down on the ground, wanting to check the injuries on her shoulders and arms.
However, as soon as Nangong Yu's warm fingertips touched that smooth skin, He Xi couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
The fire of desire in her body burned a hundred times more intensely, causing her remaining sanity and consciousness to disappear without a trace in an instant.
He Xi frowned, tore at his clothes, and unconsciously moved closer to Nangong Yu. (To be continued)