With the old blind man's battle axe chopping, the white-haired old man calmed down.

-- The magic weapon of imitating the heart rope gave the white-haired old man a lot of confidence!

At this time, his figure flashed, and he retreated hundreds of steps, but the corners of his mouth did not lose the defeat of the formation, on the contrary, a strange evil smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

But seeing the white-haired old man pinching his hands, suddenly the void where the old blind man was was suddenly filled with thousands of black rays.

Ji Fei, who had been fighting all along, saw this and reminded: "Be careful!"

The old blind man was carrying a battle axe, listening carefully with his ears sideways, even if the heart rope was no longer silent, but there were spiritual waves vibrating, the old blind man had been blind for so many years, and his cultivation had reached the terrifying realm in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, so it didn't matter if he had eyes or not.

In the rope of the heart, there are thousands of empty and real, like locusts, surging towards the old blind man.

However, there is only one that is a real heart rope.

The old blind man waved his tomahawk in a vain attempt to cut off the rope of the heart, and the place where the axe passed was as if it had been cut on cotton, and the phantoms of the illusory rope of the heart rope collapsed and dispersed one after another.

Brush!

One of the black rays wound around the old blind man's tomahawk.

Immediately, the old blind man noticed something, although the heart-binding rope that hit the heart was light and insignificant, but the old blind man still threw the tomahawk in his hand out at the first time. The huge tomahawk, falling from the sky, smashed into the mud with a bang, and the mud splattered everywhere.

But it's still too late. With the white-haired old man pinching the trick suddenly, suddenly the rope that tied the heart, on the surface was a clattering sound, actually appeared a layer of hardness, this rope, from soft to extremely hard, like an ancient spear, in the process of falling, came an afterthought, when the old blind man had not yet scrupled, it swished, to shoot into the void, straight towards the old blind man's heart.

"Ahhh

The old blind man who had run the battle trick was full of violent energy, and at this moment he roared furiously, the muscles on his face twitched, and the corners of his eyes were grandiose, but he saw that he actually stretched out a big black hand and grabbed it directly towards the heart rope that shot out.

His hands were covered with runes permeated with battle tricks, and he really grasped the heart-binding rope like an ancient spear in his hand!

But the rope of the heart is changing, and at this moment, a spiritual pattern shot out from the rope, hitting the old blind man's eyebrows, instantly blending into it and disappearing.

"Ahh The old blind man snorted directly and fell from the void.

This blow can be said to have directly damaged his mind.

Immediately, the old blind man held his heart and sat cross-legged, trying to dissolve the stamina brought by the blow of the rope that bound his heart.

I have to say that the heart-binding rope is worthy of being the magic weapon on the Fengyun Treasure Record, even if it is an imitation magic weapon, if you are not careful, it is still deflated by the old blind man in the god transformation period.

The white-haired old man here couldn't help but exhale secretly when he saw that the imitation magic weapon binding rope had defeated the old blind man. Behind him, many monks from the Nangong family also shouted happily.

Ji Fei, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw the horror of the heart-binding rope, and at this time he knew it and stood up directly.

"Let Ji come and know your magic weapon!"

After that, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and the big slash appeared in his right hand.

The big shark slash, up to three meters long, runs diagonally through the sky, in the gloomy heart swamp, but it is still flashing with a cold glow.

Seeing the magic weapon in his hand, the monks behind the white-haired old man all gasped.

I have to say, not to mention the power of the big shark slash, just in terms of momentum, the big shark slash has a great advantage.

The white-haired old man smiled faintly and said, "Those who trespass on the swamp of the Sea of Hearts should be punished by the thunderbolt of the Sea of Hearts!"

"Don't talk nonsense, see how you stop me. Ji Fei bent his knees, his body was like a cannonball, boom, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the white-haired old man, the big shark slash in his hand was still dripping and turning, but suddenly, the big slash slashed down diagonally.

Although it is a chop, all the changes contained in it can be chopped, cut, and chopped!

It's up to the white-haired old man to deal with it.

The white-haired old man was faced with a sudden slash, and after being slightly surprised in his heart, he jumped quickly, like an osprey skimming the air. It turned out that he didn't have the slightest resistance to Ji Fei's offensive, but only had the intention of temporarily dodging. However, the white-haired old man's behavior made Ji Fei secretly happy in his heart.

"Twelve slashes of rebellion!"

The first slash at the beginning is out, so... Next, Ji Fei's offensive became even more fierce, pouring down like flowing water, extremely natural.

Although the white-haired old man's hand moved, he had already begun to summon the heart rope, but at the moment, Ji Fei's offensive actually gave him no time to make the slightest extra move, so he could only dodge his attack in a panic. In this way, in a short period of time, the white-haired old man looked like a wolf, and he was just a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, although Ji Fei was holding the cat and mouse teasing mind, but a casual blow made the white-haired old man try his best to dodge.

After a few slashes, in just a few moves, the white-haired old man had already suffered a lot of injuries!

This made the white-haired old man extremely wolf, when the last battle, ethereal slash out, the white-haired old man realized that he could no longer dodge this attack, and immediately gritted his teeth fiercely, and directly sacrificed a talisman, and his figure flashed out directly.

The quality of such a talisman is naturally extremely high, and the preciousness is abnormal, and the white-haired old man has no choice but to sacrifice this talisman, and his heart is naturally painful.

"Ahh

It is estimated that he was frightened by his domineering spirit, and the opponent in front of him was motionless and was directly tied by the heart rope. Seeing this, the white-haired old man was overjoyed. "Haha, trapped by the heart-binding rope, see how you escape the shackles of the mind!"

Immediately, the white-haired old man frantically recited the incantation.

The heart-binding rope was wrapped around Ji Fei's body, and the rope flashed with a strange black glow.

Seeing this, Yun Han was anxious, and immediately wanted to rescue Ji Fei, but was stopped by the pale-faced old blind man, "Slow down first, let's see the situation!" Ji Fei's combat power, the old blind man knows it in his heart, and it is absolutely impossible to be caught so simply, which can only show that there must be a hidden secret. If Yun Han rushes forward like this, I'm afraid it will ruin Ji Fei's plan.

On the surface, the heart rope seems to hit the heart directly, but in fact, the part of this magic weapon is the monk's divine consciousness sea.

At this time, in Ji Fei's sea of divine consciousness, there were strange singing harmonies, as if the monks were doing it, chanting Sanskrit, humming. Such a sound stirred his mind uneasy, his Dao heart was faintly shaken, and even caused his divine consciousness sea to splash waves, and in just a moment, Ji Fei's face became a little pale.

At the beginning, Nangong Hate was bound by a real heart-binding rope for the first time, but he was in a coma for more than a month. It can be seen that this magic weapon is very weird. At the moment, although it is an imitation of the heart rope, it is not a problem to be trapped in Jifei for ten days and half a month.

Ji Fei clung to the heart of the Dao, he had suffered this blow all his life, and he knew the mysterious place of this bundle of heart ropes, so he no longer delayed time. Immediately, the heart was running a great way, and it was suddenly like a fresh breeze sweeping through the sea of divine consciousness, clearing away the chaos. His true heart was instantly restored to the same as before.

At this time, the white-haired old man was a little afraid, looked at Ji Fei, who was bound by the heart rope, and wiped his cold sweat.

At this moment, he found that Ji Fei, who was bound by the heart rope, actually opened his eyes, and said lightly: "The power of the heart rope, but that's it!"

The rope of the heart is broken!

The white-haired old man was shocked into a cold sweat, and without saying a word, he suddenly recited the incantation again.

But a vast black mist poured out of Ji Fei's body, and under this black mist, a layer of black armor emerged, and this layer of armor vigorously supported the heart rope tied to Ji Fei's body. What's even more terrifying is that the black rattan armor actually spread out of the magic vine, and it turned around and wrapped around the heart rope.

The expression on the white-haired old man's face changed and changed, for he realized that the connection between the heart-binding rope and himself had disappeared.

"This-" The white-haired old man finally understood, the cultivation of the person at the moment was unfathomable, and it was definitely not something that a small late-stage monk could resist, even with the magic weapon of the Heart Binding Rope.

"Heart Sea Swamp, a few Taoist friends can enter, but I also ask Taoist friends to change the heart rope to Zaixia!" said the white-haired old man.

At this time, he already knew the secret method, and the monks of the Nangong family were already on the way. Moreover, the Nangong family also issued an order to let Ji Fei and the others enter the Heart Sea Swamp.

"Give it back to you?" the old blind man laughed, "This magic weapon is a loss for us!"

His tomahawk, which fell into the swamp, has not yet been fished out.

This place is obviously quite strange, because the tomahawk fell into the mire, actually severing the connection between him and the tomahawk. The old blind man who had lost his tomahawk was sad in his heart. At this time, when he heard that the white-haired old man wanted to get back the heart-binding rope that made him quite wolf, he immediately laughed.

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, at the moment, he must not do anything, so he can only report to the head of the family.

Watching the three of them leave and walk towards the castle, the white-haired old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and said, "Let's go, let's go meet Miss Wan'er first!"

Many monks behind the old man were originally depressed because of the old man's defeat, but when they heard that the person who came was Miss Wan'er, they immediately swept away the decadent momentum on their bodies, and immediately tidied up their clothes. What's more, without saying a word, he directly took out the mirror and began to tidy up his hair...

"It's Miss Wan'er!"

I have to say that there was some strange look in the eyes of these young monks.