Looking at the Immortal Binding Rope that fell to the ground, Dongfang Mingyue's pupils shrank suddenly, an incredible look appeared on his face, and huge waves arose in his heart.
You must know that this bundle of immortal rope is the treasure of the Yaochi Sect. Looking at the entire Hidden World Sect, it is the top magic weapon. Even the powerful ones in the heaven cannot easily break free.
If it weren't for the purpose of obtaining the wordless heavenly book, the leader would never have handed over such a valuable treasure to Dongfang Mingyue.
However, Ye Fan didn't know what method he used to make the fairy binding rope ineffective. This is really incredible!
Before that, Dongfang Mingyue had been recognized by the dragon king's weapon spirit, and her mind was connected. She could feel the dragon king's rebelliousness and the overwhelming resentment of his failure to transform into a dragon.
But now, there is an unprecedented panic coming from King Jiao's weapon spirit, as if he has encountered a natural enemy.
No matter how she uses the magic formula, she cannot activate the Immortal Binding Rope.
At this time, Mr. Wei returned control of his body to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's body still retains the supreme aura of the Immortal Lord.
His spine was as straight as a sword, looking down at the audience. His eyes under the mask were as bright as stars, making people afraid to look directly at him.
With a single movement of his hand, he seems to be able to change the color of the wind and clouds, roar the mountains and rivers, hang the sun and the moon upside down, and overturn the sky and the earth.
"You... what spell did you use to make the Immortal Binding Rope fail?" Dongfang Mingyue asked in disbelief.
Ye Fan looked at her from a distance and said jokingly: "Want to know? I won't tell you!"
"you!!!"
Dongfang Mingyue heard this and turned pale with anger, almost vomiting blood.
But before she could scold him, Ye Fan raised his hand, and the bundle of fairy ropes on the ground suddenly flew into his hands, blooming with radiant light, like the red sun in the sky, and seemed to be a bit more powerful than before.
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mingyue was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe her eyes and exclaimed:
"How... how is it possible? This bundle of fairy ropes is restricted by my Yaochi sect. Only disciples who have practiced secret techniques can practice it. How can you activate this magic weapon?!"
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Because of the extreme surprise, her voice became a little sharp.
No wonder Dongfang Mingyue is so surprised.
Thousands of years ago, the founder of the Yaochi sect extracted the tendons of the dragon and extracted the soul of the dragon king to serve as the weapon spirit.
Because he was afraid that future generations of disciples would be controlled by the weapon spirit, the Patriarch of Yaochi specifically placed restrictions on the Immortal Binding Rope. Except for past heads and saints, not even the elders knew the secret technique of activating the Immortal Binding Rope.
Dongfang Mingyue can be sure that this secret technique has never been leaked, so how did Ye Fan know about it?
But she didn't know how the Jiao King Artifact Spirit dared to resist after sensing Mr. Wei's Immortal Lord aura.
For it, it is a great honor to be driven by such a strong man.
The next moment, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a joking smile, and said:
"Dongfang Mingyue, this bundle of fairy rope is really extraordinary. Next, it's up to you to taste its power! Treat others in their own way!"
As he said that, Ye Fan raised his hand.
"boom!"
A fierce roar came out of the fairy rope, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and shot towards the bright moon in the east.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Dongfang Mingyue did not dare to be negligent and stamped her feet violently, stepping on Kyushu, stepping on Bagua, and walking on Tiangang.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, she suddenly had two more incarnations.
The three Dongfang Mingyue were exactly the same, like triplets. They avoided the attack of the Immortal Binding Rope at the same time, and then attacked Ye Fan from different angles.
Mirror flower water moon step!
This is a secret technique not taught by the Yaochi sect. Once it is mastered, it can be transformed into an incarnation. The appearance and breath are completely consistent with the original body, just like the flower in the mirror or the moon in the water, ethereal and elusive!
Ye Fan had seen this mysterious move before at Yanjing Dongfang's house. Naturally, he was not frightened at this moment. The smile on his lips was even bigger. He put his hands behind his back, without any intention of dodging, and looked like he was sure of victory.
Just when the three beautiful figures were about to hit Ye Fan, the immortal rope was as fast as a phantom, quickly back on guard, and tied up the three beautiful figures at the same time in the flash of light and stone.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two of the figures disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the remaining true form was tightly tied with the immortal rope.
For a moment, the situation on the field took a 18o degree turn.
A few minutes ago, Ye Fan was tied up with the immortal rope, unable to move, and his life was
Hanging thread.
But now, the tied man has become the bright moon in the east.
Dongfang Mingyue is very aware of the characteristics of the Immortal Binding Rope, so she doesn't dare to struggle at all.
She never expected that her family's treasure to suppress the sect would become Ye Fan's possession, causing her to fall into such a situation.
However, just because she didn't resist, it didn't mean that Mark would let her go.
It's hard to get such an opportunity, but if you don't take advantage of it, it will be a waste.
As Ye Fan thought, the bundle of fairy ropes continued to shrink and embedded itself in Dongfang Mingyue's snow-white and delicate skin.
"snort……"
Dongfang Mingyue's willow eyebrows tightened, a low cry came from deep in her throat, and her face showed pain.
Although she has been tempering her body with heavenly materials and earthly treasures since she was a child, her physical strength is still slightly inferior to Ye Fan's Heavenly Hegemony.
Soon, the immortal rope stretched over her skin, leaving obvious red marks.
Seeing this scene, many young prodigies in the audience who admired Dongfang Mingyue had red eyes, angry crowns, and veins on their foreheads, and they gritted their teeth and said:
"Bold! How dare you be rude to Fairy Mingyue? You are looking for death!"
"Mask man, release Fairy Mingyue quickly, otherwise we will never let you go!"
"If Fairy Mingyue hurts even a single hair, she will cut you into pieces as an apology!"
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Hearing these threats, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, as if he ignored them, and said calmly:
"Noisy!"
As time went by, Dongfang Mingyue became unable to hold on.
Her neck, collarbone, sternum, waist, knees, ankles and other major joints were all wrapped up in fairy ropes, making her unable to move.
The upper body is tilted back in a very extreme position, showing off the proud curves to the extreme.
Dongfang Mingyue always wears looser clothes, so everyone's attention is focused on her beautiful appearance.
Until this moment, because of this seductive posture, everyone realized that her figure was so good, like a ripe peach, ready to come out.
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
For a moment, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard in the venue.
Those young and energetic warriors all stared straight at him, their mouths were dry and their minds were wandering.
They never expected that this competition would have such "benefits".
The Saint of Yaochi, who has always been pure and pure, actually shows such an alluring side.
At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue is like a fairy who has been knocked down from the mortal world. Her pretty face is flushed crimson, and she is so charming. She is less aura of otherworldly fireworks and more charming and enchanting. She is incomparably beautiful.
But Dongfang Mingyue felt unprecedented humiliation in her heart.
In front of the public, her delicate body was tied up with fairy ropes, showing such a shameful posture!
She almost even considered committing suicide!
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
At this time, Ye Fan took a step forward, walked up to her, and said condescendingly:
"Dongfang Mingyue, now...are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
Dongfang Mingyue gritted her silver teeth and held her neck high, like a proud white swan, with a stubborn and unconvinced look on her face.
"hehe……"
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "In that case, then I will 'train you' slowly!"
"Watch the trick - grab the dragon's claw hand!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be squinting and stretched out his hands.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue thought that Ye Fan was repeating his old tricks, making noises in the east and attacking in the west, hoping to hit his butt again.
Therefore, she subconsciously twisted her body to protect her buttocks, but forgot about the vital parts in front of her body, which was equivalent to being completely unprotected in front of Mark.
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Ye Fan's hands continued to move forward and grabbed the spot without hesitation.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan actually dares to do such a thing in front of everyone!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan seemed to be a little unfinished and said intoxicatedly:
"Tsk tsk... the majestic Yaochi Saint is really a woman that cannot be controlled by one hand!"