She yanked her hand hard, and Mr. Liao was caught off guard. She pulled the whip away and even staggered his body.
He Xi kept moving, first she swung the whip away from Mr. Liao who was closest to her, then turned around and slammed the whip at Mr. Liao's two disciples.
The two disciples were actually not high in cultivation, but they were ugly enough, so they were named by Feng Lianying.
Now being whipped by Hexi's whip that implied internal force, he let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.
Hexi didn't dare to stay for even a moment, ignoring the surging tide in his body, with the only remaining spiritual power of luck, he quickly flew towards the area of the fourth-order monster.
This is her only chance left, and the only chance.
Feng Lianying's hysterical scream came from behind her ears: "Liao Chengfu, you bastards, I let you torture and play with her, if you let her run away, I want you all to die!"
The area of the fourth-order monster is close in front of her eyes, and Hexi's body is suffering like hell, and her vision is already blurred, but there is a ray of hope in her eyes.
Just a little bit, just a little bit...
However, there was a loud "bang" in his ears, and a severe pain hit the back of his head.
Now He Xi didn't even have 10% of his skill and sensitivity, so he didn't have time to react, so he was slammed on the ground.
A mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth, and her internal organs were in pain like churning, but after the pain passed, it was even more unbearable emotions~ tides and heat waves.
I heard Mr. Liao's triumphant laughter: "Baby, do you think you can escape from my palm? Hahaha, no one has ever fallen into Liao's hands and escaped alive. But like Liao promises that such a perfect masterpiece of yours will definitely make you want~immortal~yu~dead and enjoy it before sending you to heaven!"
Hexi closed her eyes, her heart filled with hopelessness and desolation.
It's just that what Hexi didn't notice was that the blood she spurted splashed on the jade slip on her chest, and at some point, the jade slip lit up with bursts of shallow silver light like breathing.
Mr. Liao and his disciples came towards Hexi. He held something like an iron rod in his hand, tapped his palm lightly, and said with a smile, "Why don't you run away? You can try again." Let's see if you can escape from my grasp."
Hexi looked at him coldly, obviously his body had been burnt by passion and was as fragile as a flower pistil, but those eyes were like sharp swords of ice, making people tremble as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Mr. Liao frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and suddenly said to his disciple quietly: "This girl has a bit of a temper, if she gets into a fight, wouldn't we not have a good time playing. You go and tie her hands and feet, If she dares to resist, she will break her tendons and tendons. Miss Feng just wants to see if we are a useless person playing with her jade-like body, I think Miss Feng will not mind."
Feng Lianying, who was at the side, burst out laughing when she heard it: "Mr. Liao, the more miserable you torture her, the happier I will be."
At this time, she was urging the fixing talisman in her hand, looking at Hexi who was about to fall into a miserable situation, she was so excited that she just wanted to laugh shrilly.
Mr. Liao's disciples immediately rushed towards Hexi after hearing the order.
At this time, Hexi's eyes were blurred, and the voice he heard in his ears became a noisy and distant echo, and the only feeling in his body was burning heat and desire.