Feng Lianying let out screams of fear, tried her best to protect her face, and kept shouting, "Nangong Yu, you can't treat me like this, I'm all for you, all for you!!"
As soon as Nangong Yu's sword net was retracted, the world returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Where the sword net disappeared, everyone was in tattered clothes and scarred.
Feng Lianying thought that Nangong Yu was moved by her, her face was full of tears, and she was about to say something, so she heard Nangong Yu say slowly: "Since it's all for me, then you can die for me!"
He is the cruel, bloodthirsty, ruthless His Royal Highness Pluto, and he has never been a romantic and affectionate man.
All his feelings and attachments have been given to the only woman he loves deeply.
Anyone who hurt her deserved to die ten thousand times.
The surprise on Feng Lianying's face suddenly turned into panic, and she staggered and fell to the ground.
The disciples of the Glazed Tile Sect and the men in black all showed fear and despair on their faces.
Seeing Nangong Yu's sword raised again, the fierce murderous intent hung above his head like the scythe of death, ready to be swung down at any time.
Suddenly, the girl in Nangong Yu's arms groaned in pain.
The hoarse voice was soft, fragile and hopeful, and it rang softly in my ears, "Nangong Yu... Nangong Yu... I'm so uncomfortable!"
The monstrous killing intent suddenly subsided, Nangong Yu threw away the flying sword almost in a hurry, and hugged the girl in his arms tightly with both hands.
Feng Lianying and the others suddenly narrowly escaped death, each of them stiffened, and their faces were full of fear for the rest of their lives.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Quick... run away!"
In the blink of an eye, everyone took out the magic weapon of flying swords, and they all wanted to scatter like birds and beasts.
Nangong Yu raised his head, a cold and tyrannical smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "You hurt Xi'er, do you think you can run away without incident?"
As soon as the words fell, for no reason, those warriors who flew up into the sky all fell down from the midair like onions.
They didn't even know what happened, they just passed out on the ground and lost consciousness.
Want to escape? Stop dreaming!
For these people's accounts, you can wait for a while, and slowly settle with them bit by bit.
Nangong Yu stunned everyone and made sure that they couldn't run away in a short time, so she focused all her energy on Hexi.
At this time, Hexi has completely lost her mind, all her consciousness is concentrated on the burning hotness and lust all over her body.
She was already completely desperate and planned to die with Mr. Liao desperately.
However, at the critical moment, she suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure coming, and then she was hugged into a familiar and warm embrace.
The person holding her was so careful, full of distress and pity, even the feeling of trembling fingertips caressing her cheek was so familiar.
Hexi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Nangong Yu's handsome and unparalleled face.
She thought she was dreaming, but she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart, and whispered her name softly.
Nangong Yu carefully hugged her and knelt down on the ground, trying to check the injuries on her shoulders and arms.
However, as soon as Nangong Yu's warm fingertips touched the smooth skin, Hexi couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
The desire~fire in her body burned at a hundredfold rate, making the little reason and consciousness left in her disappear without a trace in an instant.
He Xi frowned, tore her clothes, and unconsciously approached Nangong Yu.