Qingluan glanced coldly at the group of people surrounding the two of them, his eyes were full of contempt, "It's just a bunch of mobs, and the one in the middle stage of the golden core is still worth seeing. Miss, let me clean up the golden core first. An old man in the middle of Dan."
"No need!" Hexi calmly took out the Lishui sword, his voice was clear and pleasant, like a wind chant, "I don't want to bother with them, so I might as well settle everything with one breath."
As soon as the words fell, purple vines suddenly sprang up from her body.
The vines were like a tornado, wherever they went, they tore away the walls and roof of the entire study.
The flying stones and debris fell one after another, scattered Nalan Zhengze and others, but did not land on Hexi at all.
Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming were in a mess, but they didn't even care to wipe the dust off their faces, they just stared at Nalan Hexi in horror.
The girl was weak in stature and not impressive in appearance, but the crazy and surging spiritual power was so strong that even Nalan Chengming felt frightened and trembling.
Nalan Zhengze's feeling at this time was simply more terrified and crazier than just seeing Nalan Ziyun's face under the iron helmet.
no no! This is impossible!
That was Nalan Hexi. Although he tortured her and secretly ordered his servants to abuse her, he looked at her as worse than a pig or a dog. But he never let go of his surveillance on her.
Nalan Hexi is so weak, so incompetent, so useless.
How could it be this girl in front of him, who can emit a powerful spiritual pressure, making him give birth to a desperate girl who can't resist!
"You... who are you? You are not Nalan Hexi, who are you?"
Nalan Zhengze let out a hoarse cry, as if he was convincing others, as well as himself.
Hexi smiled lightly, and the purple vines instantly gathered as if consciously, and returned to her body.
She looked coldly at Nalan Zhengze, the father whom Nalan Hexi had admired and looked forward to, with a cold and cruel smile on his lips.
"Of course I am Nalan Hexi, my dear father, you have watched me for seventeen years, don't you even know me now?"
There was a pause in her voice, and then suddenly became cold. The voice was obviously pleasant, but it was strangely cold, as if it came from the eighteenth floor of hell.
"I am Nalan Hexi, but I am no longer the original Nalan Hexi. The original Nalan Hexi has been forced to death by your group of beasts. Now standing in front of you is Nalan who crawled back from hell. Hexi, are you ready to repay the debt you owe?"
As soon as the words fell, the Lishui sword shot up into the sky.
Just before Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming could react, the rain of swords fell all over the sky.
Swords rain and flowers fly, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!
Even in Broken Soul Mountain, Hexi's move can already easily kill a fifth-order monster.
What's more, after experiencing the battle of Broken Soul Mountain and practicing in seclusion, her current strength is no longer comparable to that of that day.
The rain of swords all over the sky is like a spell calling for death, like the call of death.
Before these fighters could react, they had already penetrated their bodies directly.
Some people even looked at Hexi with contemptuous expressions on their faces, thinking that she was a little girl, no matter how powerful she was.
However, before their expressions could change, they felt a sharp pain in their bodies.
Then completely lost consciousness.