The God-binding cord is full of golden light and has a powerful aura!
Chu Mengyao holds this sacred weapon like a god.
Seeing Chu Mengyao in such a form, Ye Fan knew that things were in trouble. If this continued, the battle might become unstoppable.
But he couldn't just accept death, because in that case, Chu Mengyao wouldn't have the life she wanted.
Because, facing a master who modified his disciple's memory, how could Ye Fan feel relieved?
At this moment, he must fight and can only win!
Otherwise, Chu Mengyao will still be controlled.
"Phaseless Sword!"
Ye Fan once again used the Phaseless Sword, and the sword energy spread in all directions, with powerful power, unparalleled in the world.
"Huh, I didn't expect you to have a sacred weapon. Ye Fan, I underestimated you."
Holding the God-binding rope, Chu Mengyao was full of confidence. Even if Ye Fan also had a sacred weapon, she would not be afraid.
After practicing in the secret realm for many years, her strength has already changed. How could she lose to a monk from a lower star?
"Really? Then let's fight!"
At this point, Ye Fan knew that only the battle could be concluded, and he would no longer give in.
"Well said, I won't lose to you!"
Chu Mengyao flew up and waved the God-binding rope. Suddenly, thousands of golden lights descended, all heading towards Ye Fan.
"Wow, the God-binding rope is really powerful. It can automatically reflect thousands of golden lights. Each golden light can be turned into a new God-binding rope. Now Ye Fan is dead."
"The God-binding rope is rumored to be able to bind gods. Who is Ye Fan? How can he be compared with gods? The current Senior Sister Mengyao is a god-like existence."
"Hmph, you are against our Shuiyue Holy Land and dare to challenge the Immortal Lord. Ye Fan deserves to die!"
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Seeing the miraculous effect of the God-binding rope, everyone began to target Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan's appearance was originally inappropriate in their eyes.
This kid stole everyone's limelight. Now only if he is dead can the monks feel at ease.
Ye Fan did not expect that the God-binding rope would have such a miraculous effect. He could only fly quickly to avoid the big net of the God-binding rope.
"It's useless, you can't hide!"
Chu Mengyao once again released the great magical power of Shuiyue Holy Land, and cooperated with the Immortal Sacred Artifact to Bind the God's Rope. In this way, the power of the magical power was strengthened dozens of times, and it was so powerful that ordinary people could not imagine it.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the sky, the endless light of the divine rope exploded, constantly chasing Ye Fan.
"Seven Swords of Beichen!"
Ye Fan activated his inner energy and waved the Phaseless Sword, and the power of Beichen's Seven Swords also bloomed at the same time.
But soon, these sword spirits were bound by the God-binding rope.
"What, you can actually bind my sword energy?"
Ye Fan was shocked. He had realized that if he was not serious anymore, there would be no chance of winning.
"Ye Fan, suffer death!"
At this moment, Chu Mengyao had the absolute upper hand and wanted to end the battle.
Her figure soared back and forth in the sky, like a fairy, making countless monks' eyes widen.
More light from the God-binding rope attacked, and Ye Fan became increasingly unable to escape.
"Ancient Spear!"
He shouted angrily, and the form of an ancient spear appeared behind him.
"Zizzizi!"
The spear appeared, and the blood of the ancient gods glowed. Suddenly, the light of the God-binding rope was actually covered up.
"How can it be!"
Chu Mengyao was shocked. She never thought that Ye Fan could sacrifice such a magic weapon. Moreover, this magic weapon was not under the sacred weapon.
"God-binding rope!"
She realized that the longer the battle lasted, the more variables there would be. Taking advantage of the fact that her formation was successfully constructed, Chu Mengyao once again released her magical power and swept Ye Fan.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan knew that neither of these two magic weapons could resist such a huge God-binding rope formation.
"Tianlong City Breaking Halberd!"
Ye Fan sacrificed his most powerful magic weapon - Tianlong city-breaking halberd.
This was a divine weapon that surpassed the sacred weapon, and it immediately changed the situation of the battle.
As the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd appeared, the surrounding space was continuously distorted by the halberd, and then, the light of the God-binding ropes rapidly shrunk.
This shocked everyone.
"What's going on with this kid? He has so many magical weapons. Who is he?"
"It's impossible to imagine the identity of this boy, it's disgusting!"
"The last magic weapon seems to have been used by Ye Fan when he broke through the realm. Now it seems that this kid has at least three sacred weapons, which makes this matter very troublesome."
Seeing the three magic weapons appearing at the same time, everyone's confidence in Chu Mengyao was no longer enough.
Although Chu Mengyao is powerful, can she really win with the help of Ye Fan's three magic soldiers?
"Ye Fan!"
Even Bingyu Immortal was shocked. You must know that Ye Fan had already donated the sacred artifact of the Fortune Cauldron before.
Moreover, the cooperation between these three magic weapons and Ye Fan is very smooth. At first glance, you can tell that they are weapons that will last a long time, which shows that Ye Fan has a lot of background.
"Humph, even if Ye Fan has three magic weapons, I, Chu Mengyao, will not be afraid of you!"
Chu Mengyao's attitude towards Ye Fan was still indifferent.
"I don't want you to be afraid of me, Mengyao, I just want you to get your memory back."
Of course Ye Fan would not hurt her, but Chu Mengyao who lost her memory was not the real Chu Mengyao at all.
"Damn it!"
Chu Mengyao was very angry. He waved the God-binding rope and used his great magical power again.
Ye Fan had no choice but to fight.
The two fought in the sky, and the increasingly powerful aura swept across the entire place. The monks around them felt that their bodies were being swept up into the sky by this aura.
This is a very dangerous situation, because once the body is controlled by these breaths, they may not be able to escape.
The situation became extremely dangerous, and the Ice Feather Immortal could only take action.
She pointed at the sky, and suddenly, a huge halo appeared, continuously absorbing these breaths.
Afterwards, everyone landed on the ground one after another.
"It's so dangerous. I didn't expect this kid to be able to fight to such an extent with Senior Sister Mengyao!"
"It's really disgusting. How can this kid be so powerful?"
"Such a person really doesn't deserve such strength, damn it!"
Many people began to be jealous of Ye Fan's talent, thinking that he was a low-level monk and did not deserve such strength and magical weapons.
However, nothing can be changed.
How can truly powerful people be jealous of others? What they want is to surpass others.
This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.
At this moment, the battle between Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao became intense, with all kinds of powerful magical powers flying all over the sky.
"You can still persist!"
"Ha, of course I will persist. I will persist until you regain your memory!"
"What a madman, I have no memory loss at all!"
Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Chu Mengyao became serious. He first used the Ice Domain, and then used the Holy Level Magical Power of the Water Moon Holy Land.