Ye Wushang took a closer look and saw that they were people from the other two factions, but looking at them, they seemed to be under some kind of control.

A sound like a crow's crow cackled. This sound kept appearing in the surroundings, full of weirdness and gloominess. As the sound sounded, the surroundings seemed to be filled with a spooky aura.

The laughter was still echoing, getting harder and harder to hear.

Ye Wushang obviously also discovered the change! What is there in this underground palace that can control so many masters?

If it is not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement, then why? [

Ye Wushang felt more and more that the underground palace was filled with layers of incomprehensible fog, and after these layers of fog, could he get the Immortal Cultivation Order?

Ye Wushang murmured: "It's really weird!"

The gloomy sound got closer and closer, and Ye Wushang found that he was surrounded.

Everyone in front, back, left, and right is like a puppet.

Ye Wushang looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes.

In the dark underground palace, there are many silhouettes and many people lurking in the dark, paying attention to the movements here.

Crows cawed again in the crowd, and then, six people came out in front of Ye Wushang. All of these six people were dressed in black, and even their skin was black. Even their eyes were almost invisible.

White, only when the eyeball is rotated, a trace of white eyeballs will appear.

Ye Wushang looked at it intently, and his mind suddenly froze, the soul control technique, the long-lost soul control technique, did not expect to reappear in this underground palace.

These six people blocked Ye Wushang's entrance and blocked every gap.

But Ye Wushang remained unmoved, his mind spinning rapidly.

The next moment, a flash of eerie sword light had arrived in front of him.

Ye Wushang has already made preparations. These people were not the same people who came in together. They are now puppets, so he will not show mercy.

The sword is like a shooting star!

The puppet in front of him roared, turned over suddenly, and turned his head to avoid Ye Wushang's elegant sword skills, but saw a few sparse hair falling gently in the air.

But Ye Wushang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have discovered an astonishing scene, that is, he saw a silk thread as thin as the bright moon under the feet of these people.

If it hadn't been for the reflection of the sword's light just now, Ye Wushang probably wouldn't have discovered this trivial situation.

A closer look revealed that these people's ankles were all wrapped with a silk thread.

It looks a bit weird and a bit evil.

But I saw the figures of the two people on the left and right began to move again, rushing towards Ye Wushang.[

There seems to be something important in his mind. At this moment, Ye Wushang is just using ordinary swordsmanship and all means to interfere with the opponent's moves, while trying to figure out how to cut these threads.

Turning his eyes, he saw the sharp blade in the opponent's hand whining towards him.

At the moment when he shook his hand, Ye Wushang did not resist, but moved towards the puppet behind him.

Ye Wushang's move broke all the opponent's plans.

A long laugh: "How dare you show off such a simple thing!"

With cold eyes, Ye Wushang's long sword spun around and suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.

But it was like snowflakes all over the sky, with a few snapping sounds, the threads of the people in front of them broke off one after another!
Chapter completed!