Liu Wuxie rushed in another direction, because there were experts gathering here.

Chen Ling from Zixia Gate led more than ten people to quickly come to Shifeng Valley.

When he learned that Bai Yuan had imprisoned Xu Lingxue, he rushed to the Shifeng Valley from a very distant place.

It should be the last batch, and the others have arrived long ago.

In addition to Deng Yong, Chen Ling is the second master in Zixia Sect and is extremely powerful.

After entering Tianshan Mountain, he led a team of more than ten people to the depths of Tianshan Mountain, but he found nothing.

"Senior Brother Chen Ling, there is someone in front of you!"

The disciples of Zixia Sect who were accompanying pointed ahead. There was a figure on the road, with his back facing them and facing the Shifeng Valley.

"This back is so familiar."

The other disciples whispered to avoid disturbing the people in front of them.

"He is Liu Wuxie!"

Chen Ling's eyes shrank, and he confirmed Liu Wuxie's identity through his back.

"He must have gone to the Saifeng Valley to save people and dared not enter rashly, so he should be at a loss when standing here and looking at his appearance."

The disciples of Zixiamen made a gloomy laugh.

If Liu Wuxie falls into their hands, the treasure on him will be occupied by them.

"Senior Brother Chen Ling, what should we do? Should we take action or notify the others in the Shifeng Valley to kill this son together."

A young man standing next to Shen Ling asked in a low voice.

I heard that Liu Wuxie is powerful, and these people may not be his opponents.

The best way is to inform the many masters of the Tsufeng Valley to siege Liu Wuxie together.

"I informed others and got the benefits, and I still got a few of us."

Most of the disciples disagree. Liu Wuxie is in a treasure. If Bai Yuan appears, it will not be their Zixia Sect's turn.

He looked at Chen Ling, his strength was the most important, and it was up to him to decide.

Should I take action alone or notify Bai Yuan?

"Senior Brother Chen Ling, have you refined a prison magic weapon? I heard that you can trap the low-level infant realm, why not try it?"

The young man standing next to Shen Ling said hurriedly.

I can't wait.

"We have forgotten that Brother Jia doesn't mention it. The chicken yang rope refined by Brother Chen Ling is comparable to a corpus. It is extremely powerful. It should be more than enough to trap Liu Wuxie."

The other disciples quickly agreed.

The chicken yang rope and the tied lock have some similarities, but they are not as terrifying as the tied lock.

The more you struggle with the Earth Lock, the tighter you contract. No matter how high your realm is, it is difficult to get out of it if you are imprisoned by the Earth Lock.

The chicken yang rope is different. Its function is only restraint and cannot be tightened. As long as its strength is strong enough, it can break the chicken yang rope.

It is also a rare magic weapon.

"The chicken yang rope has not been completely refined successfully, so it may be difficult to imprison him."

Chen Ling was not blinded by joy. He knew very well that the Chicken Yang Rope was very powerful and was limited to dealing with some galaxy realms.

It is very dangerous to use a master like Liu Wuxie rashly.

I let Liu Wuxie leave like this, but I was unwilling to accept it.

"How can I know if I don't try it? Brother Chen Ling, don't underestimate myself."

The other disciples asked him to use it quickly, imprisoned Liu Wuxie, plundered his soul, extracted his soul, and drained all the secrets on him.

Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to give it a try.

Everyone has greed, and he is no exception.

Although Liu Wuxie turned his back to them, he could hear clearly what was happening behind him and pretended not to hear it.

He sacrificed the chicken yang rope, turned into a meteor, and suddenly flew towards Liu Wuxie.

Like a flying golden rope, the rich pure yang energy permeates the sky.

"Who is sneak attacking!"

The moment the other party sacrificed the chicken yang rope, Liu Wuxie shouted loudly and turned around suddenly.

Still one step late, the Jiyang rope was trapped between his waist and locked his arms firmly.
Chapter completed!