Chapter 780 Are You Ready To Pay Off Your Debt?

Qingluan glanced coldly at the group of people surrounding the two of them, his eyes full of contempt, "It's just a group of rabble, and the middle-stage Jindan is still worth seeing. Miss, let me clean up the gold first. An old man in the middle of Dan."

"No need!" Hexi lightly took out the Lishui Sword, his voice was clear and pleasant, like the wind groaning, "I don't want to waste time with them, I'll just take one breath and solve it all."

As soon as the voice fell, purple vines suddenly appeared all over her body.

The vines are like a tornado, and wherever they go, the walls and roof of the entire study are torn apart.

The flying stones and rubble fell one after another, scattering Nalan Zhengze and others, but they did not land on Hexi at all.

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming were in a state of embarrassment, but they didn't even bother to wipe the dust on their faces, they just stared at Nalan Hexi with horrified eyes.

The girl's stature is weak and her appearance is not amazing, but the crazy and surging spiritual power is so powerful that Nalan Shengming feels terrified and trembling.

Nalan Zhengze's feeling at this time was even more frightened and crazier than when he just saw Nalan Ziyun's face under the iron helmet.

no no! This is impossible!

That was Nalan Hexi. Although he tortured her, he secretly instructed his servants to abuse her, and it was not as good as watching her live as a pig or dog. But never let go of her surveillance.

Nalan Hexi is so weak, so incompetent, and so useless.

How could it be this girl in front of him, who can exude a powerful spiritual pressure and make him give birth to a desperate girl who can't resist!

"You... Who are you? You are not Nalan Puxi, who are you?"

Nalan Zhengze let out a hoarse scream, as if to convince others and himself.

Hexi smiled lightly, and the purple vines gathered in an instant as if they were conscious, returning to her body.

She looked coldly at Nalan Zhengze, the father who once made Nalan Hexi admired and longed for, with a cold and cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course I am Nalan Hexi, my dear father, you have been monitoring me for seventeen years, don't you even know me now?"

Her voice paused, and then suddenly became cold. The voice was clear and pleasant, but it was eerily cold, as if it came from the eighteenth floor of hell.

"I am Nalan Hexi, but I am not the original Nalan Hexi. The original Nalan Hexi has been forced to death by your group of beasts, and now standing in front of you is Nalan who has climbed back from hell. Hexi, are you ready to repay the debt you owe?"

As soon as the words fell, the Lishui Sword rose into the sky.

Before Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming could react, a rain of swords poured down from the sky.

Sword rain and flying flowers, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!

Even in Broken Soul Mountain, Hexi's move could easily kill a fifth-order monster.

What's more, after experiencing the Battle of Broken Soul Mountain and retreating to practice, her current strength is no longer comparable to that of the day.

The rain of swords in the sky is like a life-threatening spell, like the call of the god of death.

Before these warriors could react, they had directly penetrated their bodies.

Some people even looked at Hexi with a contemptuous expression 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 he completely lost consciousness.