Chapter 298

He Xi moved his body and found that he didn't know when he was bound with a circle of silver threads as thin as hair.

The other end of the silk thread is in the man's hands. At the moment, he is like a fish on his chopping board. There is no way to escape.

If ordinary people are faced with such a dangerous situation, they will be scared and panic.

However, who is He Xi? What kind of crisis she didn't encounter and what kind of drug lords didn't fight against each other when she was on duty.

A smile of mockery came up from the corner of the mouth, and the cool and sweet voice slowly spewed out from the bright red lips, "it's a joke, you can find the eye array, why can't I? Is this cloud and smoke array arranged by your family? At the end of the day, you're just a piece of trash trapped in this maze! "

The man was shocked to hear what she said, as if he was so big that he had never met anyone who dared to talk to him like this.

After a while, he chuckled, but the smile came to the bottom of his eyes, but it turned into a cold forest. "It's very good. It's not high in cultivation, but it's very brave. Since you want to die, I might as well complete you. When you discard your accomplishments, I will use soul searching to get information. The same is true. "

Voice just fell, hands a cold flash, suddenly toward the heart of the river.

However, at the next moment, the man's face was shocked.

He Xi, who was supposed to be bound by [bundle of immortal silk] and unable to move, suddenly turned down. At the critical moment, he was able to avoid a fatal blow.

Then, the original "bundle of fairy silk" stuck to the He river was burned like something. It became yellow and dry, and finally fell to the ground like ashes.

He Xi's mouth showed a sneer, and the purple hell in her hand went straight to the man without hesitation.

Just listen to the sound of "pa", the man was surprised and caught off guard. He was swept in the chest directly by Ziming Youluo.

If he didn't react in time and regress quickly, I'm afraid that his heart would be swallowed by purple hell and you Luo.

But Rao is so. At this time, his clothes were smashed by Ziming Youluo, showing his red naked chest and six smooth abdominal muscles with beautiful color and smooth lines.

The man looked down at his broken clothes and a bloodshot on his chest in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was hurt by a small low-level warrior.

He Xi did not have a trace of complacency, the man in front of her, on Cultivation and experience is more than a chip higher than her.

Even in the cloud and smoke array, which is unable to use spiritual power, He Xi does not think that he can stand cheaply by the means of the other side.

Think of here, He Xi no longer hesitates, the wisteria in his hand rotates rapidly, and the white fog around him surges towards her like uncontrollable.

Looking at these white fog will drown her, but in the blink of an eye, it is absorbed by wisteria in her hand.

Wisteria, which absorbed the white fog, shivered constantly, and its leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if it was reading constantly in Tonghe River, and it wanted to drink blood.

And the white fog around was sucked away for the most part. At first, it became light, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly fluctuated and vibrated, and then it became more dense.

In the white fog, the face of the man in black showed an obvious shocked look, watching He Xi and wisteria in her hands kept flashing, showing a bit of trance and excitement.