Chapter 75

In the face of that terrible force, ye Fantian only felt his body tremble fiercely, and then only waved his long gun, but the process during this period has been completely shattered.

When he remembered it, it seemed that everything was over.

As if it were a blue mirror, there was no sign of dark clouds in the sky, and the terrible lightning and thunder immediately disappeared. Looking at the long gun in his hand, ye Fantian couldn't help but have a slight awe in his eyes.

At this time, the spear has completely lost the amazing light just now, and it is still silver luster. However, compared with the dazzling light just now, it seems incomparably primitive and simple. A large number of strange patterns appear on it, from which you can vaguely feel an inexplicable mysterious atmosphere.

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Ye Fantian murmured, and his face showed an unbelievable look. After all, all this seemed like a dream.

Ouyang Yezi tried his best to get up from the ground. Then he poured the only half bag of demon God brew into his mouth. Then he was refreshed quickly and his body stood up quickly.

Seeing ye Fantian still amazed, he hurriedly grabbed the long gun in his hand, but at this time, a faint blue light burst out on the body of the long gun.

Hiss

After a harsh friction sound, a burning smell came into being. The strong tingling immediately made Ouyang Yezi involuntarily throw out the long gun in his hand.

"Lao Tzu is your Creator, artifact channeling, magical channeling, but how can you treat me like this?"

Ouyang Yezi stroked his palm, where a terrible scar was clearly visible. At this time, he was depressed. It felt like his newborn son suddenly spit words at his mouth and said that the other party was not his relatives.

Looking at Ouyang Yezi who was about to draw a circle to curse, ye Fantian then picked up the long gun again and said with a smile on his face:

"Hey, old man, don't be sad. Don't forget that you carved the pattern on the long gun. Isn't that the symbol of your Ouyang family? No one can change this."

"Well?"

When Ouyang Yezi heard the speech, he found that the patterns condensed by Ouyang's pyrotechnic hand had been perfectly engraved on it. He couldn't help but feel a lot of comfort, but he was still very unhappy and said:

"This time I suffered a great loss, but I finally created an artifact, which is enough for me. Even if I die, I am qualified to boast with my ancestors and teachers."

Artifact, this is an artifact!

Ye Fantian could not help touching again. A feeling of blood connection filled his heart. Under this feeling, ye Fantian felt as if he was perfectly integrated with the long gun.

Whoosh

Steadily put the long gun mainly on the handle, and stand fast and straight in mid air.

The silver gun tip with a thick blue light emits a mysterious light in the sun.

Hiss, hiss

Unconsciously, the true Qi had been poured into the gun body, and then ye Fantian's palm quickly held the handle of the gun and danced wildly.

The original soul devouring shot began to show perfectly at this moment, and with Ye Fantian's action, his soul devouring shot was quickly integrated at this time.

Countless moves continued to evolve in front of him. With the understanding in his heart and the long gun in his hand, there was an endless stream of hiss from dragons and snakes. Even the powerful power made the surrounding space begin to tremble.

"Has it finally begun to enter the second stage of soul eating gun?"

Qingxuanzi nodded silently on his face, and his face also showed a happy look. Although he taught him the soul eating gun, there are things he has never said. Strictly speaking, this soul eating gun is just an understanding, an existence that needs personal creation.

Although what ye Fantian taught during this period is also soul devouring gun, it is only a part of it. If any existence is created by himself, it must be his own understanding. Therefore, once it is used, the power will reach the maximum.

Feeling the real Qi in his body, ye Fantian couldn't help but sing a dragon in his mouth. Then his body seemed like a dragon and a tiger. Based on the dragon and snake steps, the whole courtyard was full of gun shadows within a radius of 100 meters.

"Soul eating reincarnation!"

Boom

With Ye Vatican's low cry, all the gun shadows suddenly formed a huge gun tip. Then, under Ye Vatican's control, the terrible vigorous Qi quickly broke through the obstacles of space and hit the ground hard.

Peng

Without any suspense, a ten meter long depression appeared in front of Ye Fantian and Ouyang Yezi. At this time, Ouyang Yezi's face had completely shown a dull state, that terrible move, that powerful magic power and mysterious attack angle, He can't believe that this is just what a warrior can do.

"Ha ha, I finally understood all the shooting skills once again, and gradually modified them. They have been really integrated with my skills. In addition to the two moves that can't be changed, ye Fantian also understood several new moves, namely the wound of the wind, the burning shadow, the dazzling ice, the waning moon, and the last soul eating wheel Reincarnation, especially soul eating reincarnation, can be regarded as the most powerful move. It has been used enough to completely cover the range of 100 meters, and the airtight gun shadow is enough to make people be sieved in an instant.

Originally, ye Fantian was qualified to fight against the existence of the martial arts division at the lower level of the warrior level. Now, ye Fantian believes that with his greatly increased strength, he can kill the strong at the ordinary martial arts division level. Moreover, if he cooperates with his own blue crystal blade, even the strong at the top of the martial arts division level can ignore it.

"Hey, old man, it seems that we should have something to eat. I'm hungry. What's delicious here?"

For six days, I don't eat or drink. I rely on that little demon God brew to maintain it. My stomach keeps cooing, and even my mouth has faded out of the bird.

When Ouyang Yezi heard the speech, his face immediately showed an angry look. He pointed to Ye Fantian's nose and shouted:

"Your boy, I worked hard to refine a long gun for you. Are you still going to eat and drink here?"

But his voice just fell, and then a strange aroma appeared again. Ye Fantian smiled at Ouyang Yezi with a bottle made of white jade:

"Hey, this is the top demon God brew. I wanted to drink with you. Forget it. I'll go out and drink it myself."

Ouyang Yezi's eyes almost stared out, and he looked at Ye Fantian and was about to leave. Although he knew that it must be intentional, he couldn't help saying:

"No, no, no, it's good to be here. We still have many things to communicate with each other. Come on, quickly prepare a table of good wine and dishes for me..."

For six days, facing the exquisite food on this table, ye Fantian and Ouyang Yezi ate and drank like two animals.

After eating the middle part, Ouyang Yezi suddenly said to Ye Fantian:

"Have you figured out the name of this magic gun?"

Looking at Ouyang Yezi's yearning look, ye Fantian knew what the other party meant, and then smiled and said:

"I'm not good at naming, so let you do it."

When Ouyang Yezi heard the speech, his eyes immediately showed an excited look. Even ye Fantian clearly saw that there was a touch of crystal light in each other's eyes.

"At the beginning, Lao Tzu was a very ordinary person, and Ouyang family existed to refine weapons from generation to generation. It has been in my hands for decades."

Ouyang Yezi took another sip of wine.

Although he didn't know what Ouyang Yezi meant, ye Fantian listened quietly.

"At the beginning, I had a beautiful wife. She was virtuous and understood my heart, but at that time, I was young and vigorous. I always wanted to revive the reputation of my Ouyang family, so I failed her and kept forging and learning. Until she died, I found that all the previous knowledge was just a bubble, so I wanted to name this magic gun myself."

Ye Fantian nodded slowly:

"I have no opinion."

For ye Fantian, this is an artifact, an artifact that can increase his strength again. Therefore, it doesn't matter what the other party's name is. As long as it is strong, it's different for Ouyang Yezi. This is probably the only and last weapon refined in his life, so it's of great significance to him.

"Gun celebrity snow, snow magic gun..."

Touching the spear gently, Ouyang Yezi murmured. Strangely, the snow flowing magic gun did not refuse each other's touch, nor sent lightning to attack each other, but lay quietly in each other's hands.

"Come on, drink!"

While talking, Ouyang Yezi drank again, but tears had flowed down unconsciously.

Ye Fantian is also drinking wine silently, and his heart has countless sympathy for this seemingly irritable old man