The Talented Doctor

Qingluan glanced at the group of people surrounding the two with a stern look, and his eyes were full of contempt, "It's just a group of mobs, and the middle stage of the golden core is still worth seeing. Miss, let me clean up the gold first. Old man in the middle of Dan."

"No need!" Hexi took out the Lishui sword faintly, with a clear and beautiful voice, like a wind chant, "I don't bother to spend with them, just take a breath and solve them all."

As soon as the voice fell, purple vines suddenly sprang up from her body.

The vines resembled a tornado, and wherever they went, they wiped out the walls and roof of the entire study.

The flying stones and rubble fell one after another, scattered Nalan Zhengze and the others, but fell on Hexi for the least.

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming were in embarrassment, but they couldn't even wipe the dust off their faces. They just stared at Nalan Hexi with horror.

The girl is weak and not surprising, but the crazy and surging spiritual power is so powerful that Nalan Shengming feels fear and trembling.

Nalan Zhengze's feelings at this time were more frightened and crazier than just seeing Nalan Ziyun's face under the iron helmet.

no no! This is impossible!

It was Nalan Hexi. Although he tortured her, he secretly instigated the servants to torture her, watching her live as a pig and dog. But he has never relaxed his surveillance on her.

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

How could it be the one in front of him that can exude 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 scream, as if to persuade others, as if to persuade himself.

Hexi smiled softly, and the purple vines instantly gathered as consciously and returned to her body.

She looked at Nalan Zhengze coldly, the father who had admired Nalan Hexi and had an overdue expectation, with a cold and cruel smile on her lips.

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

After a pause, her voice suddenly became icy cold. The voice was clearly pleasant to the ear, but it was strangely cold, as if it came from the eighteenth floor of hell.

"I am Nalanhe River, but it is no longer the original Nalanhe River. The original Nalanhe River has been forced to death by your group of beasts. Now standing in front of you is Nalan who has crawled back from hell. Hexi, are you ready to repay the debt you owe?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Lishui sword rose into the sky.

Just before Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming could react, the sword rain poured down all over the sky.

Jianyu Feihua, ten thousand arrows pierce your heart!

Even in Broken Soul Mountain, Hexi's move could easily kill a Tier 5 monster.

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

The rain of swords all over the sky is like a spell for life, like the call of death.

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

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 had time to change, they felt a sharp pain in their bodies.

Then he lost consciousness completely.