Chapter 1521
As soon as the words fell, the red and blue Lishui Sword shot up into the sky with a harsh whistling sound, and then slashed down towards Yun Jingxue's Gate of Life.
Yun Jingxue's face was full of horror, she closed her eyes and let out a hysterical scream.
"Stop—!! You dare to hurt Jingxue!"
A loud shout came from not far away, followed by a flash of black light, and Hexi felt that the Lishui Sword hanging in the air received a strong impact, making a ding sound.
The huge offensive retreated like a tide, the light and shadow of the Lishui sword disappeared, and it turned around and fell back to Hexi's hands.
Not far away, several powerful men stepped forward slowly, staring at Hexi like a sharp blade of ice.
As soon as Yun Jingxue saw the person coming, she immediately cried and rushed over, "Uncle Hua, you must decide for Jingxue! This Xiyue, this bitch... She, how dare she humiliate me like this, woo woo Woo...if he doesn't die, I don't want to live anymore, Jingxue!"
The people who came were Nangong Hua, Zheng Luo and the men he brought.
Seeing these people, Hexi's heart froze, and his expression immediately became a little dignified.
Each of these men who appeared suddenly had a cultivation level above the late Nascent Soul, and Nangong Hua and Zheng Luo had already reached the stage of distraction.
Nangonghua stared deeply at the young man in front of him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Yun Jingxue and her subordinates who were beaten horribly, and the surprise turned into thick fear and shock.
He always thought that Xiyue was just a beautiful young man, and Nangong Yu was only confused when he saw him.
But now it seems that the truth may not be so simple.
A young man who lives in the lower realm, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whose cultivation is not at the Jindan stage, can actually knock down five masters of the Nascent Soul stage.
With such talent and strength, if he was given a chance to grow up, he might become another Nangong Yu.
Could it be that this is why Nangong Yu wanted to marry him? Do you want to train this young man so that he can secretly regain the power of the Nangong family?
Nangong Hua's heart froze, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "What are you, you are just a mere ants in the lower realm, and you dare to hurt my Nangong family. I give you two choices, or you break your arms, Kneel down and ask Jingxue to forgive you. Or you can leave my life here!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Some people from the Desolate Medical Branch have already left secretly to seek help from the elders of the School of Divinity Medicine.
And the eyes of others looking at Hexi were full of pity and helplessness. No matter how strong Xiyue was, how could he possibly compete with the people in the upper realm? What's more, the strength of these warriors is so unfathomable.
Hexi didn't even change his expression. Instead of fear in his eyes, a raging flame was burning, "What are you? If you want to fight, fight, what do you do with so much nonsense?"
Nangonghua only felt that a breath was stuck in his throat, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Since he became the head of the family, no one has dared to talk to him like that except Nangong Yu's unfilial nephew.
Sen Han's killing intent leaked from his eyes, Nangong Hua waved at Zheng Luo behind him, and said solemnly: "Teach him a hard lesson, except for not killing him, you can do whatever you want. Best, do it for me. Abandon him."
"Yes, Patriarch!" The bloodthirsty light flashed in Zheng Luo's eyes, a huge hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and he smiled and walked towards Hexi.
That hammer seems to be an ordinary weapon, only those low-level warriors who rely solely on strength will use it.