If you are injured in this battle, then I will wait for you to come back and recuperate before fighting again. If you die in this battle, I will wear a white robe and challenge the Dragon God to avenge you.
With such a loving and capable wife, what else can I hope for in life?
Fang Yan was moved to tears. He opened his arms and wanted to hug the torturous Little Goblin, Ye Rou, into his arms.
Fang Yan's body seemed to have encountered an invisible Qi wall. His head was bounced off by the Qi wall, but his body couldn't get close to Ye Rou at all.
Fang Yan looked at Ye Rou, who was close at hand but difficult to approach, and said with a smile, "Rou, what are you doing? Come, let your husband hug you … "
"But I am still very angry …" Ye Rou said while looking at the wheat sprouts in the wilderness.
Those wheat sprouts were shivering in the cold wind, and so was Fang Yan's body.
Fang Yan felt the danger and looked at the woman who was about to become his wife with vigilance. He asked in a low voice, "Then I will let you calm down?"
"Okay." Ye Rou agreed without any hesitation and didn't beat around the bush at all. It was as if he didn't hear Fang Yan's words at all and was just testing the waters.
"Hahaha, Rou, I am just joking with you …"
Before Fang Yan finished his sentence, Ye Rou didn't seem to move, but a majestic aura emitted from her body. It was like a sudden explosion of energy bomb, and Fang Yan, who was unprepared, was directly blown away.
Clang!
The door swayed, and because it couldn't bear the gravity, it looked like it was about to break away from the car.
Fang Yan's body tumbled in the air, and then suddenly stopped in the air, violating the principle of free fall. It was as if someone hung a hydrogen balloon on top of his head, or he was stepping on a pair of flaming wheels.
His long robe fluttered, and the hem of his robe fluttered in the cold wind. Fang Yan's hair hadn't been trimmed for a while, and now it looked a bit long. They flapped their cheeks haphazardly, covering the left half of the eye.
At this moment, Fang Yan really had the cold and arrogant demeanor of a peerless expert.
Of course, he was a master of a master.
Ye Rou unfastened her seatbelt and jumped out of the open window. Her feet landed lightly on the thick roof of the car.
Fang Yan saw Ye Rourou chasing after them. Obviously, she didn't want to give up. She said hurriedly, "Rourou, let's go back and fight. It's not good to fight and kill in public, right? "
Ye Rou ignored Fang Yan and punched out. An invisible mass of air shrouded Fang Yan.
Fang Yan kicked out in the air, and there was a violent collision of air currents in the air.
The sizzling sound was incessant, as if something was being burned. However, there were no sparks in the air that could be seen with the naked eye.
In the distance, there was the sound of gas bursting. A big pit was blown up in the wheat field, and a large area of green wheat sprouts was covered with black soil. It seemed that they would never show up again.
The first punch was just a test. When Fang Yan kicked away the mass of air, Ye Rou stretched out her hand and pulled the Dragon Striker Whip from her waist.
The whip was like a long snake. It swung in the air one wave after another, and it curled toward Fang Yan's body.
Fang Yan knew how terrifying Ye Rou's whip was. His body, which had stopped in the air, rose again.
A cold wind blew, and his body moved with the wind. He pounced toward Ye Rou's inner core at a speed that was hard to be seen by the naked eye.
Clatter!
The sound of firecrackers rang out. It was caused by the long whip tearing the air.
Ye Rou shook her right wrist, and the long whip in her hand spun back.
The tip of the long whip seemed to have eyes. It hissed and bit toward Fang Yan's back.
Fang Yan felt a chill run down his back. Even if his palm hit Ye Rou, he would be pierced by her whip. Moreover, he didn't dare to hit Ye Rou at all.
Therefore, he turned 180 degrees in the air and gave up on attacking Ye Rou with the Cloud Expelling Palm. Instead, he reached out to grab the tail of the long whip.
The tip of the long whip landed in Fang Yan's palm, but he felt a heat flow from his back. His Qi and blood were tumbling in his body, and his organs were almost displaced.
With a muffled groan, his body was like a rocket that had failed to launch, quickly smashing towards the ground.
Plop!
Fang Yan's body crashed heavily into the wheat field. With the spot where he fell as the center, the wheat sprouts and soil within a radius of tens of meters were sent flying by the irresolvable force.
It was fine if he didn't move, but once he did, it shocked everyone.
This was the power of the Heavenly Dao realm!
After Ye Rou sent Fang Yan flying with a slap, her body flew horizontally again. Her feet returned to her original position on the roof. It was as if she hadn't moved at all.
"Don't think that I'll show mercy just because you don't fight back!" Ye Rou said coldly.
Half of Fang Yan's body was in the soil. He tried his best to raise his head, wiped the soil off his face, and spat out the mud in his mouth. Looking at the lofty Ye Rou, he said with a smile, "How can a man hit his wife? Vent your anger. Even if you beat me to death, I won't do anything to you! "
"You beat me in the past too!" Ye Rou said.
"Yeah. At that time, you weren't my wife yet, "Fang Yan said with a self-righteous expression. "I didn't know whose wife you would become. You bullied me, so I naturally fought back. A man can be beaten to death by his wife, but how can he be beaten to death by someone else's wife?"
Ye Rou sneered and said, "Then I'll let you experience the true power of the Heavenly Dao realm."
Ye Rou flicked the whip in her hand, and the soft whip that could be used as a belt turned into an indestructible spear.
Due to the immense force injected into the spear, the spear trembled violently. It was like a snake that was unwilling to be at the mercy of others.
The spearhead buzzed as it darted forward again and again, in a bid to escape the terrifying woman's control.
The spear's shaft was enveloped in a layer of white haze. The white haze turned green, red, and deep purple.
The spear in Ye Rou's hand looked like it was about to burn.
Ye Rou held the spear in one hand as she stretched out her other hand's slender middle finger to gently flick the end of the spear.
Bang!
A soft sound was heard.
When the spear left her hand, a shocking scene appeared.
It formed a purplish-red trajectory in the air. The trajectory was like a smear of mud in midair. Even after the spear left, it didn't dissipate.
Sizzle!
The spear became the source of incinerating everything. The surrounding air was swept over by it before being burned. The wheat sprouts on the ground, the black soil that maintained the wheat sprouts, the rocks that were wrapped in the black soil, and the ugly and innocent earthworms were swept over like moths to a flame before vanishing instantly. Not even a puff of white smoke could be seen.
Skyfire Ablaze!
This was the true power of the Heavenly Dao realm.
It was the ultimate power of the world, or it could be said that they shouldn't even exist in this world.
They should be weapons in the hands of Skygods, the will-o '-the-wisps of hell, a taboo for humans.
However, a group of humans had broken the barrier and personally obtained this taboo power that came from a foreign land.
The spear was silent!
It didn't need to make any sound!
However, no one could ignore its existence.
This was because it was like a comet with a gigantic tail. It was coming at Fang Yan with an unstoppable might that could incinerate everything.
It wouldn't rest until one of them was dead!
Fang Yan sensed danger as his flesh tensed up. Every hair on his body seemed to stand on end.
Although the spear had yet to reach him, Fang Yan already felt like he was being burned by an inferno.
The heat wave hit him in the face, and the hair on his face and head gave off a burnt smell.
"This woman …" Fang Yan cursed through gritted teeth. This woman must be crazy. How could she use such a killer move?
"Is she planning to murder her husband?" Fang Yan was very worried that he wouldn't die at the hands of the divine dragon, but at the hands of his future wife, Ye Wen Rou.
The Taiji Heart that had been silent for a long time began to spin once again. The black and white Taiji fishes spun crazily before turning into a transparent crystal.
On the surface, the crystal didn't seem to move at all, as though it had solidified. But in fact, its motion had been upgraded, turning into the motion of dark matter.
Dark matter was a type of matter that was smaller than electrons and photons. It didn't carry any electric charge and wouldn't interfere with electrons. It could pass through electromagnetic waves and gravitational fields. It was an important part of the universe. The density of dark matter was very low, but the quantity was huge. Therefore, its total mass was very large. It represented 84.5% of the matter in the universe. Of which, the matter visible to humans only accounted for less than 10% of the total mass.
In scientific terms, this was dark matter freely moving within. But in the eyes of martial arts practitioners, this was a sign that the body's potential had been developed to the limit.
The cyclone had become a body of energy. It had become a tangible energy gate that could continuously extract energy.
Fang Yan's knees were slightly bent, his hands were spread out, and his feet were drawing circles on the ground.
He displayed the invincible Drunken Crane Riding the Wind to the extreme. His body had already turned into an illusory shadow.
The shadow became fainter and fainter until it was almost transparent.
The long purplish-red trail of the spear pierced through the shadow, leaving a colorful trail in the middle of the shadow.
From afar, the trajectory of the spear through the air and through the transparent shadow looked like a beautiful picture of a spear piercing through a heart.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
