On hearing this roar, uncle Qiu's face changed greatly, and his whole figure rushed in.
He River is still in a daze, Wei Chengyuan quickly pull her, followed in.
As soon as he entered the gate, He Xi smelled a strong smell of medicine.
It's not the fresh fragrance of the pill, but the taste of the traditional Chinese medicine she treated, but it's more disgusting and musty than the traditional Chinese medicine she boiled.
Then, a burst of heartbreaking roar came, and He Xi followed him, and soon saw a man tied to a chair by a fairy rope.
This man is about thirty or forty years old from the appearance. He is wearing a cloud brocade dark purple silk shirt with faint fluctuation of spiritual power, which is obviously a valuable defensive weapon.
Although the middle-aged man's appearance was ordinary, he was even more embarrassed at this time. His face was twisted and he was crying in pain, but he naturally exuded a kind of spirit of not being angry and arrogant, which made him not look embarrassed at all.
This middle-aged man is obviously a man who has been in the top position for a long time.
However, no matter how high their status is, as long as they are entangled with diseases, even those who become immortals will live in hell.
At this time, the middle-aged man was surrounded by seven or eight people, each with many wounds.
But what shocked Hexi was that each of these seven or eight people had the strength of Yuanying period, and some of them even reached the peak of Yuanying period.
And so seven or eight yuan infant period master, in order to subdue a person who was tied up by the tie immortal rope, unexpectedly also injured.
You can imagine how powerful the middle-aged man is.
In fact, He Xi could not see through the strength of the middle-aged man, even his depth.
Let her have this kind of situation, only own that cheap master Xuanqing real person.
Even Nangong Yu and Xuanmu, although she can't see through the real cultivation, but also can feel their strength level.
It seems that the man in front of him is the one in the mouth of Qiu Shuhe and Wei Chengyuan?
Is there such a terrible person in Miluo? Is he really from this continent? Will he come from Siam as well as master?
The thoughts in He Xi's mind turned, and there, seven or eight yuan infant warriors could not control the statue.
The immortal rope tied to the statue's upper body became tighter and tighter, and the light of spirit power became more and more prosperous, but it made a terrible click.
Uncle Qiu's face changed a lot when he just entered the door. He rushed forward to help, and said anxiously, "what's the matter? Shouldn't there be another hour? Why did it happen in advance again? "
As he said this, he used his whole body to stop the middle-aged man from moving.
Because of Uncle Qiu's joining, the middle-aged man's crazy struggling body finally calmed down, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.
However, when Uncle Qiu and others settled down, suddenly the middle-aged man burst out a wild roar again.
Just listen to "pa" a sound, that tie his fairy rope was broken, the rest is also crumbling, as if at any time will break.
He River Mou Guang a coagulation, slender five fingers stretch out, three silver needles appear in her fingers, will shoot toward that.
Wei Chengyuan, standing behind Hexi, just looked at her. When he saw her move, he was scared of heart disease. His mouth opened and he was about to shout "Xi Yue, stop it.".
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