As Mu Yi said this, the consummation-level expert who was tied up involuntarily fell towards the cauldron.

"Little Heavenly Master, save me."

Although he was tied up, this perfection level strong man could still speak. Especially when he heard Mu Yi's words at this moment, he was frightened to death. Even though everyone had been prepared to sacrifice when they arrived, but

Now, they are two completely different things.

It's one thing to seek benevolence and get benevolence, but it's another thing to be thrown out as an abandoned child. But at this moment, he can only ask for help from the little heavenly master.

"Liang Yi Sword, come out!"

At the critical moment, the little Heavenly Master squeezed the sword formula with his right hand and drank softly.

"Groan!"

A sword cry emanated from the Little Heavenly Master's body, and then Mu Yi saw an extremely fast sword shadow flying out, striking the Immortal Rope with precision.

The sword was like a wisp of clear light and did not resemble its true form. However, when the Immortal Slaying Rope was put on, Mu Yi felt as if his mind had been struck by a sharp sword energy, causing a tearing pain in his mind, and the Immortal Rope was even more painful.

As he let go, the perfection-level expert fell from mid-air.

Without the magic rope, he naturally immediately controlled himself, and with a sway, he was ready to leave this place of right and wrong.
Chapter completed!