Chapter 1260 Half-Foot Needle

However, the guards in the palace were faster than him.

A man at the peak of Jindan stage suddenly stopped in front of Hexi, clasped her wrist and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Is this kid impatient? Want to take advantage of the chaos to attack their respect? !

Hexi couldn't bear to even look at him, he just stared coldly at the chaotic direction ahead, and said solemnly: "Uncle Qiu, you let me in, didn't you just believe in my medical skills?"

"If you don't want to die, and if you don't want this patient to die, just get out of the way for me now."

Uncle Qiu suddenly woke up and looked in the direction of Xi Yue.

Several other warriors from the Nascent Soul stage also looked at Xiyue, each with a burning and complicated gaze.

Some people questioned, some praised, some anxious, and some cold.

"Pop!" Another strand of the immortal rope broke, and the two who were holding the middle-aged man up close were beaten in the chest by a domineering and violent spiritual force, and they let out a painful cry of flying saucer.

Uncle Qiu's expression changed for a while, his eyes fixed on the silver needle in Xi Yue's hand, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Lu Gang, get out of the way!"

Lu Gang was stunned when he heard the words, and let go of the hand that had held Hexi.

Hexi took the opportunity to slammed hard in his hand, and the silver needle on his fingertip shot out like lightning.

The nine silver needles were shot three times, quickly sealing the major points of the middle-aged man.

Just as the silver needle penetrated the man's body, the violent struggle immediately became much lighter.

But this does not mean that his illness has improved. Instead, his face quickly turned red, all the blue veins on his face and neck burst out, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot protruding, and the whole figure seemed to be completely lost. Reasonable and terrifying.

Uncle Qiu looked at the bulging blood vessel that seemed to burst open at any time, looked at Xi Yue fiercely, and said anxiously: "What did you do to the honor? Why did the honor become like this?"

Hexi did not answer Uncle Qiu's question, but stood in front of the middle-aged man with a flash of body, and said solemnly: "Continue to hold him down, don't let him move a lot. Otherwise, the needle placement will be confused. Immortals are hard to save!"

Hexi's expression was calm and steady, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the action of piercing the middle-aged man with the silver needle in his hand was even more skillful and natural, as if he had done it thousands of times.

This kind of proficiency is natural and unquestionable, so that several warriors in the Nascent Soul period subconsciously obey her words to execute.

When they reacted, their faces turned blue and white for a while, and they were ugly and tight.

Their group of masters of the Nascent Soul stage were actually shocked by a milk doll of the foundation-building stage. Wouldn't it be a shame to say it out!

He Xi was too lazy to care whether the faces of this group of people were blue or red.

When facing a patient, her eyes are always only the patient and the disease in front of her.

A needle half a foot long appeared in his hand, but it was not a silver needle that was usually used, but a needle that was slightly thicker than an ordinary golden lancet needle.

When they saw the needle, Uncle Qiu and the others showed expressions of horror.

When he saw Hexi gesturing that he wanted to insert such a long golden needle into the middle-aged man's Baihui point, his face changed greatly.

This...is this kid crazy? What does he want to do?

If such a long golden needle is inserted from the Baihui point, even the strongest warrior will be seriously injured!

However, Hexi didn't give them a chance to react at all, or they never thought that Hexi would actually dare to insert the needle like this.