And what appears with the sound is a rope.

Tie the immortal rope (pseudo).

The immortal-bound rope (pseudo) directly passed through the Miao Qinghe magic weapon, tied him up, and then pulled him down.

"Tie the immortal rope? How could you have it?"

Miao Qinghe was frightened.

I was terrified of the origin of the magic weapon, and I was also terrified of my own situation.

He can't escape.

But in the middle of breath, he was dragged into the hole.

Bang!

Miao Qinghe was thrown to the ground, and he had magic weapons on his body to defend himself, as if it was difficult to defeat under the real immortal.

As soon as he landed, he moved and stood up.

At this moment, he saw a figure standing in the shadow of the door, as if a strange figure coming from the darkness.

"Who are you?"

With his strength, he could not see the other party's appearance or even his cultivation level.

"The person you are looking for."

Jiang Lan walked out of the shadow and his face was revealed. He looked at the Miao Qing River:

"Surprised?"

Looking at a face that had seen too many times on the portrait, Miao Qinghe subconsciously retreated a little.

Impossible.

The other party cannot be so strong.

Fake body?

"You are Jiang Lan?" asked Miao Qinghe.

"I want to ask you some questions." Jiang Lan did not answer.

At this time, his formations are all around him. If someone approaches, he will escape as soon as possible.

Of course, I will take the life of the person in front of me first.

"You have really practiced the Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Man?" Miao Qinghe couldn't believe it.

What they have been worried about has come true?

"You want to kill me, just for this?" Jiang Lan said softly:

"But I don't know what the Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Man is, but I heard that the Heart Sutra of the Heavenly Man wants the Heavenly Man to forget his feelings.

I don’t want to practice this kind of mental method.

The Heavenly Man race doesn’t ask, just because of this, I can’t tolerate me?”
Chapter completed!