Looking at the dark clouds all over the sky and the purple and golden lightning, ye Fantian's face did not have the slightest timidity. He thought that he was just an insignificant little man, but now everything began to change since he crossed here. He met a strong man who can only appear in the novel as his master, Have a very warm family, but also have their loved ones.

Everything has been quite beautiful. I don't want to kill people. I just want to spend my life hard. With a beautiful sound, but looking at the sky, ye Fantian smiled coldly and answered:

"But it seems that some people still don't like me doing this and hinder me from pursuing my happiness everywhere. In that case, I can only incarnate Shura, which will break all my life and kill God in case of God. If I want to stop me on this day, I will break the sky!"

With Ye Vatican's murmuring voice, a circle of crazy trembling appeared behind him, but only in the blink of an eye. Therefore, no one will see that the space behind Ye Vatican has been broken into nothingness, but it has been restored to its original appearance in an instant.

With Ye Fantian's self talk, his face has become incomparably firm, his true Qi began to burst out unprecedentedly, and his green veins hovered on his arms like boa constrictors.

Hiss!

The long gun in his hand suddenly pointed at the sky, and ye Fantian roared with pride:

"Come on!"

After successfully opening his heart knot this time, ye Fantian seemed to really integrate into the world. For the first time, he began to take root in the belief of the strong and began to sprout slowly

"This boy is really a material that can be made. The artifact is made by nature. Even I have never experienced this. The ancestors of Ouyang family, teachers and ancestors, please be sure to keep the disciples. The long gun is the hope of Ouyang generation. The only hope of generations is to create artifact. The real artifact is about to be realized now!"

Lightning and thunder

The wind began to blow wildly, and at the moment when ye Fantian's arm stretched out, the long gun in his hand burst into an amazing cry. Although the sound was still very clear and seemed to be harmless, it was perfectly combined with Ye Fantian's momentum.

Finally, the purple and gold lightning in the sky seemed to be angered by a small mortal. Without hesitation, a lightning like a python rushed towards Ye Fantian quickly.

Lightning had not yet reached Ye Fantian, but after a distance of 100 meters, the terrible pressure began to cover Ye Fantian's body like an expert.

Pop pop

A strong explosion burst out from ye Fantian's muscles, and then his eyes flashed:

"Hum, come on."

Hiss!

Boom

The spear and lightning finally collided together, and the mysterious thing happened again. Ye Fantian was like dealing with an entity, and the spear in his hand suddenly rotated.

The soul devouring gun technique pays attention to a penetration, and the so-called penetration is to rotate the long gun rapidly at an incredible angle.

At this point, although Ye Fantian is not at the peak, he is already perfect.

The real Qi on the gun tip quickly melted into the air, and then with a sad cry, the real Qi suddenly emitted a silver light.

At the moment when the real Qi on the gun tip collided with the purple gold lightning, there was no interest except the little explosion sound, but Ouyang Yezi's eyes were wide open.

"This... This boy is too brave."

It turned out that on the silver spear, a purple gold lightning was wildly conducting on it, but under the control of true Qi, it was unable to suppress its power to Ye Fantian's body. At its speed, it could completely rush to Ye Fantian's body in a few seconds, even breathing.

Whoosh

The rotation speed and strength of the long gun are increasing, and Zijin lightning seems to be unable to bear this high-speed rotation, and finally the amusement is about to collapse. However, ye Fantian did not give the other party the last struggle. The long gun suddenly shook, and then quickly exported to one side, spitting out his true Qi, Suddenly, strong resistance quickly beat the lightning on the long gun out.

"Is that ok?"

Ouyang Yezi's eyes almost didn't stare out. On the one hand, he was surprised at the sharpness of Ye Fantian's marksmanship, on the other hand, he was surprised at the strength of the lightning.

This time, ye Fantian made a trick. After all, if he spoke in this way, it was his way. Ordinary people didn't have such a secret shooting method at all, and Ouyang Yezi knew better that ordinary people didn't have such a bold idea.

Because this process seems simple, but it's Tianlei, especially purple gold. The color of purple gold itself is an incomparably noble color. As long as anything is given purple gold, it's absolutely unusual. If Ouyang Yezi were to spend all his strength to resist.

Because of the relationship between blood, ye Fantian can only resist alone. Although Ouyang Yezi on the side also sits there and doesn't seem to have too many emotional fluctuations on his face, he is very excited and anxious at this time from the action of the calloused palms of the other party rubbing against each other.

With the help of this method, ye Fantian's soul devouring gun method has been brought into full play. It even has a taste of forgetting, forgetting his own purpose and everything around him. In front of him, there are only himself, the long gun and purple gold lightning

Small mortals dared to fight this day. Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up again, and even the only little sunshine was covered.

The wind surged and the wind blew wantonly. At this time, the purple gold thunder and lightning began to turn into a dragon and tiger posture and began to riot crazily. At this time, the thunder and lightning was more than ten times stronger.

"Coming!"

Ye Fantian!

Qingxuanzi!

Ouyang Yezi!

The three said in their hearts, especially Ye Fantian's perseverance in his eyes reached the peak. The cold light in his eyes flashed suddenly. Unconsciously, behind him, the space raged again, and bursts of terror and arrogant dragon chanting could be heard faintly.

But at this time, the thunder exceeded the Dragon chant, so even the mystery of this change was not discovered by anyone.

Boom

There was another thunder, and the thunder with a diameter of at least half a meter was like a long purple golden dragon, roaring fiercely at Ye Fantian's body.

Roar

Another powerful explosion and thunder.

The faces of Ye Fantian, Qing xuanzi and others changed together.

He hasn't reached his body yet, but terrible cracks have appeared on the surrounding ground. In the fierce wind, flying sand and stones are constantly flying. The terrible vigorous wind is madly impacting Ye Fantian's body, as if to crush this guy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

"Nine turn Xuangong - move!"

Ye Fantian's heart roared, and then his body was like a dead tiger, and the long gun in his hand roared wildly. The blood connection between the two was perfectly integrated at this moment.

The powerful momentum is incomparable!

"Come on, come on, come on!"

Ye Fantian roared loudly in his mouth, and the light in his eyes was extremely crazy. His blood began to boil at this time. The kind of unwillingness and dissatisfaction and hatred for this day from his bones were finally led up at this time.

"Boy, throw away the gun in your hand."

Ouyang Yezi couldn't sit still any longer. Even he couldn't resist this powerful breath, let alone a small warrior level. But at this time, ye Fantian couldn't listen to his words. He had decided to fight with all his strength.

Purple Gold lightning!

Long gun!

Ye Fantian!

The three were superimposed at this moment

Roar

This time, a dragon chant broke out completely, and the powerful dragon chant even Ouyang Yezi heard it. At this time, his face suddenly became dull. The terrible pressure made him kneel on the ground involuntarily, like the arrival of an emperor. No one can resist this powerful breath.

The purple and golden light completely surrounded Ye Fantian's body, and ye Fantian himself only felt that a powerful squeeze, tingling and sharp cutting on his body were all integrated together. The sense of abuse like in the depths of his soul made him not only not loosen his long gun, but also stained with a violent spirit:

"Get out of here!"

The roar broke out crazily from ye Fantian's body, and the intensity of the terrible roar even spread all over Tianyu city.

"Devour the soul and break the sky!"

I don't know why there was such a force in his body. Without thinking about it, ye Fantian involuntarily beat out the last move of soul eating gun, and the amazing thing happened at this time. There was a terrible friction sound on the land surrounded by purple gold lightning for more than ten meters, even more than that, Even the thunder and lightning seemed to be very timid and began to boil.

The sound of dragon singing, roaring and terrible forehead and friction are finally integrated

But Ouyang Yezi's face changed from surprise to surprise:

"Did you finally win? Ye Fantian... Really deserves his reputation."

There was unspeakable melancholy and excitement in that tone, but more seemed to be - respect, respect for the strong