Chapter 833 (2/2)

Fang Yan's half body fell into the mud. He tried to raise his head, wipe off the mud on his face, spit out the mud in his mouth, looked at the leaves on the top and said with a smile, ”how can a man beat his wife? You should be angry. If you beat me to death, I will not give you a hand. ””You beat me before,” ye said softly.

”Yes. You were not my wife at that time. ” Fang Yan has a natural and vigorous appearance. ”At that time, I didn't know whose wife you would become. If you bullied me, I would naturally fight back against the fact that a man can be killed by his wife. How can he be killed by someone else's wife?”

Leaf gentle sneer voice, said: ”then let you feel the real power of heaven.”

The whip in Ye meekness's hand swung, and the whip that could be used to make the belt turned into an indestructible long gun.

Because the long gun is infused with great energy, the gun body is shaking desperately, like a big snake unwilling to be manipulated.

The head of the gun is buzzing and moving forward again and again, trying to get out of the control of this horrible woman.

Around the barrel was a layer of white Mang, which turned blue, then red and purple.

Ye meek's long spear seems to be about to burn.

Ye meekness holds the gun in one hand, and reaches out the slender middle finger of the other hand to flick gently at the end of the barrel.

Bang!

A slight noise came.

When the long gun came out, it was a shock.

It turns into a purple red track in the air, which is like a mud color applied in the air, even after the long gun leaves.

The long gun became the source of everything, the air around it was rolled over and burned. The wheat seedling on the ground, the black soil for maintaining the wheat seedling, the stone wrapped in the black soil, the ugly and innocent earthworm, they are moths and fire like being rolled in the past, and then disappear in an instant, even a white smoke has not seen

the fire starts a prairie fire!

This is the real power of heaven.

It's the ultimate power in the world, or they shouldn't be in the world at all.

They should be sharp weapons in the hands of gods, ghosts and fires in hell, and taboos for human beings.

The gun is silent!

It doesn't need to make any sound!

However, no one can ignore its existence.

Because, it is like a comet with a huge tail, with the power of destroying and burning everything, it is attacking Fang Yan.

Never die!

Fang Yan felt the danger, his flesh and skin were taut, and every hair on his body seemed to stand up.

Although the long gun hasn't come near, Fang Yan has a burning feeling.

The heat wave came, and the sweat on the face and the hair on the head showed a burnt taste.

”This woman” Fang Yan is biting his teeth and swearing. This woman must be crazy. How can she use such a killing move?

”Is she going to murder her husband?” Fang Yan is worried that he didn't die in the hands of the dragon, but he really wants to die in the hands of his future wife, ye gentleness.

The heart of Taiji, which has been silent for a long time, rotates again. Two Taiji fish, one black and one white, turn into a transparent crystal.

On the outside, it seems that the crystal is still, as if it has been solidified. But it's actually the movement that's going up, it's the dark matter movement.

Dark matter is a kind of matter smaller than electrons and photons. It has no charge, does not interfere with electrons, and can travel through electromagnetic waves and gravitational fields. It is an important part of the universe. The density of dark matter is very small, but its quantity is huge, so its total mass is very large. They represent 84.5% of the content of matter in the universe, of which less than 10% is visible to human beings.

In scientific terms, this is the free activity of dark matter inside. But in the eyes of those who practice martial arts, it is a symbol of the development of the body's potential to the limit.

The cyclone becomes an energy body, a tangible energy gate that can continuously extract the strong gas.

Fang Yan 's knees slightly bow, hands open, feet constantly on the ground in a circle.

His body has become a shadow of illusion.

The shadow is becoming more and more thin, almost transparent.

The long gun with a long purple red track passed through the middle of the shadow, leaving a colorful track in the center of the shadow.

From a distance, the trace of the long gun in the air to its transparent shadow is like a beautiful pattern through the heart.