The tip of each finger shot out a silvery thread at the same time, wrapping around Fang Yu's body.

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin did the same thing, and Fang Yu's body was wrapped with hundreds of silver threads.

This kind of thread is not an ordinary thread, it is a soul-binding thread made of special materials.

Yuan Shaoqin closed his palms, and the thread wrapped around Fang Yu's body tightened!

"Now, your soul is in my control." Yuan Shaoqin said with a cold look in his eyes.

Fang Yu only felt a burst of soul power emitting from the silver thread, trying to penetrate into his body and touch his soul.

"Don't waste my time."

Fang Yu said coldly, and the bones under the skin glowed with a strong golden light.

"boom!"

Fang Yu opened his arms, and the silver thread wrapped around his body broke instantly!

Then, Fang Yu kicked off his feet and rushed towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance!

Yuan Shaoqin was shocked that the soul-binding thread was broken away so easily.

But he quickly came to his senses, and dozens of bodies chased Fang Yu at the same time.

He took out a gold lock from his storage bag and threw it forward.

The golden lock expanded in the air and flew towards Fang Yu at extremely high speed.

This is his most powerful control magic weapon. In theory, it can restrain even the Martial Saint!

"It's really annoying. Let's try the power of this ring."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he took out an ancient golden ring from his storage bag.

It was the ethereal ring obtained from Chu Yun.

Fang Yu put the ring on his right index finger.

"bass!"

The ethereal ring trembled violently, making a metallic sound, and at the same time a strong white light appeared on the surface!

Fang Yu clenched his right fist and punched the eight purple-robed men three hundred meters away!

"Crack!"

Huge cracks appeared one after another in the air in front of the fist, like a piece of transparent glass shattering!

The power of space squeezed out by the instantly distorted space blasted towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance.

At this time, the eight purple-robed men who were operating the blood sacrifice formation at full capacity all sensed the approaching danger.

A destructive force is coming towards them!

"Get away quickly..." One of the purple-robed men's face changed drastically and he shouted.

"Poof!"

But as soon as his voice came out, it stopped suddenly!

The bodies of eight purple-robed men exploded in the air at the same time, splashing blood in mid-air.

The bodies of the eight purple-robed men in the Martial Master realm turned into foam almost in an instant!

"Boom!"

The mountains behind them were also blasted with a huge hole at the same moment, forming a canyon!

The thickness of this mountain range that surrounds Falling Immortal Valley is at least a hundred meters...

Yuan Shaoqin, who was chasing Fang Yu from behind, was heartbroken when he saw this scene!
Chapter completed!