After the decision, the two immediately parted ways, and Murong Yi rushed towards Ci Feng Valley.

Liu Wuxie flew in another direction, because there were still experts gathering over there.

Shen Ling from Zixia Sect led a dozen people and rushed towards Ci Feng Valley.

After learning that Bai Yuan had imprisoned Xu Lingxue, he rushed to Cifeng Valley from a very far away place.

They should be the last group, the others have already arrived.

Besides Deng Yong, Shen Ling is the second master of Zixia Sect and is extremely powerful.

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

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

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

"This back view looks so familiar."

The other disciples whispered so as not to disturb the people in front.

"He is Liu Wuxie!"

Shen Ling narrowed her eyes and confirmed Liu Wuxie's identity through her back.

"He must have gone to Thorn Peak Valley to save people and didn't dare to enter rashly, so standing here, looking at him, he must be helpless."

The disciples of Zixia Sect let out a gloomy laugh.

If Liu Wuxie falls into their hands, the treasures on his body will be taken over by them.

"Senior Brother Shen Ling, what should we do? Should we take action or inform the others in Ci Feng Valley to kill this boy together."

A young man standing next to Shen Ling asked softly.

I heard that Liu Wuxie was very powerful, but they might not be his opponents.

The best way is to notify many experts in Ci Feng Valley and besiege Liu Wuxie together.

"After notifying others and getting benefits, will it be our turn?"

Most of the disciples disagreed. Liu Wuxie had a valuable treasure, and if Bai Yuan showed up, the benefits would not go to their Zixia Sect.

Looking at Shen Ling, he has the highest strength and it is up to him to decide.

Should we act alone or inform Bai Yuan.

"Senior Brother Shen Ling, didn't you refine a magic weapon for imprisonment? I heard it can trap low-level infant transformation realms, why don't you give it a try?"

The young man standing next to Shen Ling said hurriedly.

Somewhat impatient.

"Senior Brother Jia, we have all forgotten that the Jiyang Rope refined by Senior Brother Shen Ling is comparable to a Yuan Weapon. It is extremely powerful. It should be more than enough to trap Liu Wuxie."

Other disciples quickly agreed.

The Chicken Yang Rope is somewhat similar to the Earth Binding Lock, but it is not as evil as the Earth Binding Lock.

The harder the Earth Binding Chain struggles and the tighter it shrinks, no matter how high the realm is, it will be difficult to escape from being imprisoned by the Earth Binding Chain.

The chicken-yang rope is different. Its function is only to restrain, not to tighten. As long as the strength is strong enough, the chicken-yang rope can be broken.

It is also a rare magic weapon.

"The Chicken Yang Rope has not been completely refined yet, so it may still be difficult to imprison him."

Shen Ling was not dazzled by the joy. He knew very well that the Chicken Yang Rope was very powerful and could only deal with some Galaxy realms.

For an expert like Liu Wuxie to use it rashly, it would be extremely dangerous.

He just let Liu Wuxie leave like this, but he was unwilling to do so.

"How will you know if you don't try? Brother Shen Ling, please don't belittle yourself."

The other disciples asked him to use it quickly, imprisoning Liu Wuxie, searching his soul, extracting his soul, and draining all the secrets from him.

Shen Ling hesitated for a while, but finally decided to give it a try.

Everyone has greed, and he is no exception.

Although Liu Wuxie had his back turned to them, he could clearly hear everything that happened behind him, and he just pretended not to hear.

He sacrificed the Chicken Yang Rope and turned it into a meteor, suddenly flying towards Liu Wuxie.

Like a flying golden rope, the rich pure Yang energy fills the sky.

"Who's sneak attack!"

The moment the opponent offered up the chicken-yang rope, Liu Wuxie shouted loudly and turned around suddenly.

It was still a step too late, and the penis rope was trapped around his waist, locking his arms tightly.

Liu Wuxie struggled several times but could not break free from the yang rope.
Chapter completed!