Chapter 737: Unable to grasp with one hand!

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Looking at the immortal rope that fell to the ground, Dongfang Mingyue's pupils shrank sharply, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

You know, this bundle of immortal ropes is the treasure of the town of the Yaochi school. Throughout the entire hidden Sejong gate, it is the top magic weapon. Even the powerful, it is difficult to easily break free.

If it weren't for the wordless heavenly book, the head would never give these treasures to Dongfang Mingyue.

However, Ye Fan didn't know what method he used to make the immortal ropes invalid, which is really incredible!

Prior to this, Dongfang Mingyue was recognized by King Jiao’s Qi Ling, and her mind was connected. She could feel that King Jiao’s rebelliousness and the terrible resentment of failing to transform the dragon.

But now, there was an unprecedented panic from Jiaowang Qi Ling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

No matter how she operates the tactics, she can't activate the immortal rope.

At this time, veteran Wei returned the control of his body to Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan still had the supreme breath of Xianzun on his body.

His spine was as straight as a sword, and he looked at the audience proudly, and the eyes under the mask burst out with a star-like light, making people afraid to look directly.

Between the gestures, it seems that the wind and clouds can change color, the mountains and rivers roar, the sun and the moon hang upside down, and the sky is overthrown.

"You...what spell did you use to make the immortal rope invalid?" Dongfang Mingyue asked incredulously.

Ye Fan looked at her from a distance, jokingly: "Want to know? I won't tell you!"

"you!!!"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her face was pale with anger, almost vomiting blood.

But before she yelled at him, Ye Fan raised his hand, and the bundle of fairy ropes on the ground suddenly floated into his hands, bursting with shining brilliance, like the scarlet sun in the sky, which seemed a bit stronger than before.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mingyue was dumbfounded, couldn't believe her eyes, and exclaimed:

"How... how is it possible? This bundle of immortal ropes is restricted by my Yaochi faction. Only disciples who have practiced the secret technique can practice. How can you urge this magic weapon?!"

...

Because of the extreme surprise, her voice became a little sharp.

No wonder Dongfang Mingyue was so surprised.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Yaochi School drew the dragon tendons and extracted the soul of the dragon king as the spirit of the weapon.

Because he was afraid that the disciples of later generations would be counter-controlled by the spirit, the ancestor of Yaochi specially set a restriction on the immortal rope. Except for the heads of the past and the saints, even the elders did not know the secret technique of urging the immortal rope.

Dongfang Mingyue can be sure that this secret technique has never leaked, how did Ye Fan learn about it?

She didn't know, after feeling Wei Lao's aura of Immortal Venerable, how could that spirit of King Jiao dare to resist.

For it, it is a great honor to be driven by such a strong man.

In the next moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he sketched a joking smile, saying:

"Dongfang Mingyue, this bundle of immortal ropes is really extraordinary. Next, let you taste how powerful it is! With its own way, you can treat its own body!"

As he said, Ye Fan raised his hand.

"boom!"

The tied immortal rope issued a scream, like a dragon going out to sea, shooting towards the Dongfang Mingyue.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dongfang Mingyue did not dare to be negligent, and stomped his feet abruptly, stepping on Kyushu, stepping on gossip, and walking around the sky.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The next moment, she suddenly had two more incarnations.

The three Dongfang Mingyues were exactly the same, like triplets, at the same time evading the attack of the immortal rope, and then attacked Ye Fan from different angles.

Mirror flower water moon step!

This is the secret technique of the Yaochi School. Once completed, the incarnation can be separated. The appearance and aura are exactly the same as the body, just like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, illusory and unpredictable!

Ye Fan had seen this mysterious move in Yanjing Dongfang's home. Naturally, he was not bluffed at the moment. The corners of his mouth smiled even more. With his hands behind him, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodge, and he looked like he was holding the winning ticket.

Just as the three shadows were about to hit Ye Fan, the immortal rope tied like a phantom quickly returned to defense, and at the same time bound the three shadows between the lightning and the fire.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two of the figures dissipated without a trace in an instant, and the remaining real body was tightly bound by an immortal rope.

For a time, the situation in the field reversed 180 degrees.

A few minutes ago, Ye Fan was still **** with immortal ropes, unable to move and his life was hanging by a thread.

But now, the person who was **** became Dongfang Mingyue.

Dongfang Mingyue is very aware of the characteristics of immortal ropes, so he dare not have any struggle at all.

She didn't expect that her town's treasure would actually become Ye Fan's bag, causing herself to fall into such a situation.

However, she did not resist, it did not mean that Ye Fan would let her go.

It's hard to get such an opportunity, if you don't make good use of it, it will be a violent thing.

Ye Fan's thoughts moved, and the bundle of fairy ropes kept shrinking and embedded in Dongfang Mingyue's white and delicate skin.

"Humph……"

Dongfang Mingyue's eyebrows tightened, and a low cry deep in his throat, showing pain on his face.

Although she had used heavenly materials and earth treasures to temper her body since she was a child, her physical body was still slightly weaker than Ye Fan's Heavenly Dominant Body.

Soon, she tied the fairy rope to her skin, showing obvious red marks.

Seeing this scene, many young Tianjiao who admired the Oriental Moon in the audience, with red eyes and anger, their foreheads were erected, and they gritted their teeth:

"Bold! How dare to be rude to Fairy Mingyue, it's almost death!"

"Mask, hurry up and release Fairy Mingyue, otherwise we will never let you go!"

"If Fairy Mingyue hurts a vellus hair, I will definitely cut you down to apologize!"

...

Hearing these threats, Ye Fan didn't change his face, as if taking it as the wind in his ears, and said lightly:

"Noisy!"

As time went by, Dongfang Mingyue couldn't hold on.

Her neck, collarbone, breastbone, waist, knees, ankles and other major joints were all entangled with celestial ropes and could not move.

The upper body leaned back in a very extreme position, showing the proud curve to the extreme.

Dongfang Mingyue has always been wearing looser clothes, so everyone's attention is on her beautiful face.

Until this moment, because of this seductive posture, everyone realized that her figure was so predictable, like a ripe peach, ready to come out.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

For a while, there were bursts of saliva swallowing in the field.

The young warriors who were full of blood and energy all looked straight, with dry mouth and contempt.

They never expected that there would be such "welfare" in this competition.

The saint of Yaochi, who has always been icy and jade, showed such a seductive side.

At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue was like a fairy who had been knocked out of the world, her pretty face was flushed red, she was charming and charming, without the breath of non-cannibalistic fireworks, and a little more charming and enchanting, beautiful and indispensable.

But Dongfang Mingyue felt unprecedented humiliation in her heart.

Beneath the crowd, his body was bound by immortal ropes, showing such a shameful posture!

She almost has the heart to commit suicide!

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

At this moment, Ye Fan took a step forward, walked up to her, and said condescendingly:

"Dongfang Mingyue, now... are you convinced?"

"Not satisfied!"

Dongfang Mingyue clenched her silver teeth and held her neck high, like a proud white swan, her face stubborn and unconvinced.

"Ha ha……"

Ye Fan chuckled softly and said, "If this is the case, then I will slowly'teach you'!"

"Look at the trick-catch the dragon claw hand!"

With that said, Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be squinted and stretched out his hands.

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, she thought that Ye Fan was repeating the old tricks, and she wanted to hit her **** again.

Therefore, she subconsciously twisted her body and protected her hips, but forgot the vital parts in front of her, which was equivalent to completely undefended exposure in front of Ye Fan.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan's hands continued to move forward and grabbed there impartially.

For a while, the audience was silent, the needle dropped, and there was deathly silence.

No one could imagine that Ye Fan really dared to do such a thing in full view of everyone!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan seemed to be a little bit unfinished, and said intoxicated:

"Tsk tusk... the dignified saint of Yaochi, she really is a woman who can't control her with one hand!"