He Xi moved his body and found that a circle of silver silk thread as thin as a hair had been tied around his body without him knowing when.
The other end of the silk thread was in the man's hand. At this moment, I was like a fish on his chopping board, with no way to escape.
If an ordinary person faced such a crisis, he would definitely be frightened and panicked.
But who is He Xi? When she was on the mission, she had encountered all kinds of crises and confronted all kinds of drug lords.
The corners of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and a cold and pleasant voice slowly uttered from her bright red lips, "What a joke, you can find the center of the formation, why can't I? Could it be that this cloud and smoke formation was set up by your family? In the final analysis, you are just a waste who is trapped in this maze formation and can't get out!"
The man seemed a little surprised when he heard her words, as if he had never met anyone who dared to talk to him like that in his life.
After a while, he chuckled softly, but when the smile reached his eyes, it turned into an icy cold light. "Very good, your cultivation is not high, but you are really brave. Since you are looking for death, I might as well help you. After I abolish your cultivation, I can use soul-searching to obtain information, which is the same."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand and suddenly flew towards He Xi's heart.
But the next moment, a look of shock appeared on the man's face.
He Xi, who was supposed to be bound by the fairy silk and unable to move, suddenly bent down and avoided the fatal blow at the critical moment.
Immediately afterwards, the fairy silk that was originally stuck to Hexi's body seemed to be burned by something. It turned gray and dry, and finally fell to the ground like ashes.
A sneer appeared on He Xi's lips, and the Purple Dark Lobe in his hand flew straight towards the man without hesitation.
There was a "pop" sound, and the man was caught off guard and was hit directly in the chest by the Purple Netherworld.
If he hadn't reacted in time and stepped back quickly, his heart would probably have been swallowed by the Purple Dark Rose.
But even so, his clothes were torn to pieces by Zi Ming You Luo, revealing his bare chest and six abdominal muscles with beautiful colors and smooth lines.
The man looked down at his torn clothes and a streak of blood on his chest in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was actually injured by a mere low-level warrior.
He Xi did not feel proud at all, because the man in front of her was far superior to her in terms of cultivation and experience.
Even though he was now in the cloud and smoke formation where he could not use his spiritual power, He Xi did not think that he would be able to gain an advantage with the opponent's methods.
Thinking of this, He Xi no longer hesitated. The wisteria in her hand spun rapidly, and the surrounding white mist surged towards her as if out of control.
It seemed that the white mist was about to submerge her, but in the blink of an eye, it was absorbed by the wisteria in her hand.
The wisteria that absorbed the white mist kept trembling, and its leaves rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if it was constantly telling Tonghexi that it wanted to drink blood.
Most of the surrounding white mist was sucked away, becoming light at first, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly fluctuated and then became thicker.
In the white mist, the man in black showed an obvious look of shock on his face. His eyes flickered as he looked at He Xi and the purple vine in her hand, revealing a bit of realization and excitement. (To be continued)