Chapter 298: Bunch of silk

Yanxi moved his body and found that he did not know when he was with a circle of silky silk thread.
The other end of the thread is in the hands of the man. At this moment, he is like a fish on his chopping board. There is no way to escape.
If it is an ordinary person, facing such a crisis, it will be fearful and flustered.
However, who is Tunxi, when she was out of the task, what kind of crisis she had not encountered, what kind of drug lords did not fight against each other.
The corner of the mouth evokes a mocking smile, and the cold and sweet voice slowly spits out from the blushing lips. "It’s a joke, you can find the eye, why can't I? Is this cloud smoke, is your home?" In the end, you are just a waste trapped in this ecstasy!"
The man’s words were obviously wrong, as if he had grown so big that he had never met anyone who dared to talk to him.
After a long while, he laughed low, but the smile reached the bottom of his eyes, but turned into a cold man. "Good, repair is not high, but courage is really not small. Since you are looking for death, then I am better." You. When you abolish your cultivation, I use Soul Art to obtain information, and it is the same."
The voice just fell, a cold flash in the hand flashed, and suddenly flew toward the heart of Tunxi.
However, the next moment, the man's face showed a shocked look.
I saw that Tunxi, which should have been bound by the "Bundled Silk", could suddenly move to the next corner. In the midst of a thousand miles, it was easy to avoid a fatal blow.
Then, the "Bundle of Silk" that had been glued to Tunxi was burnt down like anything, and it became gray and dry, and finally fell to the ground like an ashes.
There was a sneer in the corner of Tunxi, and the purple scent in his hand did not hesitate to fly straight toward the man.
Just listening to the "啪" sound, the man was surprised to be caught off guard, actually was swept directly in the chest by the purple scent.
If it is not his timely response, and quickly regress, I am afraid that the heart will be directly swallowed by the purple scent.
It can be said that at this time, his clothes were also crushed by the purple scent, revealing the red-naked chest~ 膛 and the six-pack abs with beautiful color and smooth lines.
The man looked down at his incredible clothes and chest with an incredulous look. He couldn't believe he was hurt by a small low-ranking warrior.
There is no smugness in Tunxi. The man in front of him has a higher level of cultivation and experience than her.
Even now, in the cloudless smoke that cannot use the spiritual power, Tunxi does not think that he will stand cheaper by the means of the other side.
Thinking of this, Tunxi no longer hesitated, the wisteria in his hand swiftly rotated, and the white mist around him seemed to be uncontrollable, rushing towards her.
Seeing these white mists will drown her, but in the blink of an eye, it is absorbed by the wisteria in her hands.
The wisteria that absorbed the white mist kept shaking, the blades rubbed against each other, and the sound of rustling sounded like it was in the same river, and it was going to drink blood.
The surrounding white mist was sucked away by the majority, and at first it became light, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly fluctuated and then became more intense.
In the white mist, the black man’s face showed a shocked look. He looked at the eyes of the wisteria in the stream and the wisteria in her hand, and it was a bit stunned and excited.