A blast, the small fruit directly fried even dregs are not left, the juice has disappeared, leaving only a wisp of fruit fragrance, reverberating in the palace
Tables and chairs were broken into sawdust, and the hall was in a mess.
Feng Yueying is so scared that her face is pale. She is a little scared and silly. Her women also run out at the sound.
When they looked at Ye Fan, they suddenly exclaimed, "ah! My husband, your hand... "
Ye Fan's right hand was blown to pieces.
However, Ye Fan grinned and didn't seem to take it seriously.
"Husband, you don't want to be like this. I'm so scared. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" nianrujiao took out the medicine bottle and ran to sprinkle medicine for the man.
Ye Fan shakes his head and says it doesn't matter. The wound on his hand is healing quickly.
He looked at the women, "don't you think this fruit is very strong?"
"What's so bad? You'll fry the fruit by yourself, and then you'll fry your hands," Xiao xiner said.
Ye Fan's face was mysterious. "Xin'er, look away. The explosion just now is the power of this fruit.".
"Ah?" Xiao Xin'er doesn't believe it. "Cheat who, you think it's a fruit bomb.".
Ye Fan sighed and didn't want to explain more. He held a tender and considerate Ah Jiao and kissed her on her face.
"I'm going out to practice for a few days. I'll tear down this array in the palace, and I may hurt you by mistake. I'm out.".
Without waiting for the girls to say anything, Ye Fan has already run out.
In the next ten days, explosions were heard from afar of the city of innocence.
Some monks tried to get close to it and find out, but they were far away. They were scared by the violent shock wave and ran away.
Gradually, we did not dare to explore, that piece of desert, became a restricted area.
"No way!"
Ye Fan lies on the sand dune. Although he has experienced the sword God ring for hundreds of years and has practiced for more than ten days, he still finds it difficult.
He now has a little understanding of why the rosefinch thought that he did not grasp the essence of disintegration.
Disintegration requires the release of the potential of external energy, not just in the narrow scope of one's own body.
Disintegration in one's own body is actually the simplest, because the physical body is more controllable than the various energies outside.
In a sense, the disintegration of Ye Fan's sword sense is a kind of released energy, but it is a correct direction, but it is still too basic.
Moreover, in the final analysis, the meaning of sword is also part of its own.
The real disintegration should be a strengthened code for all things in the world.
Whether it belongs to itself or not, it can be strengthened.
It is the law of plane that affects everything around us without distinction.
However, it is not so easy to release all kinds of energy according to the law of disintegration to the air and the land.
If you are a little careless, you will hurt yourself and others by mistake, and you will directly cause a big explosion due to excessive disintegration.
Ye Fan's constant explosion these days is a failure.
It's like breaking up and injuring your body. It's out of control.
If we want to fight, maybe this way will be effective. In any case, if one is out of control, we will lose both sides.
However, it seems impossible for the world to promote "cultivation" through disintegration.
On the one hand, he can't attach his divine sense to the whole flood and famine world; on the other hand, he can only explode the flood and famine.
"It seems that The real disintegration is far more difficult than imagined, "Ye Fan sighed with a headache.
Ye Fan has been practicing so hard that she doesn't feel like a thing. She also thinks about the situation of her family.
So while returning to the city of innocence, I used my mobile phone to read some recent news.
When he came to the sky above the city, Ye Fan suddenly heard the conversation of some pedestrians on the road.
"What about the mirror man? A batch of vaccines from Mrs. Chu are still to be sent out. Why don't you come and get them? "
"Hey, don't mention it. That Hua mirror drank too much last night and accidentally bumped into the original black hole. Let's get the vaccine.".
A group of monks on the other side of heaven and earth are receiving a batch of new vaccines, and they are talking about it.
Ye Fan frowned and looked at a towering spire in the city.
The sky corresponding to the tower is the location of the original black hole, so the monks are warned not to approach that area of the sky, so as not to enter the black hole by mistake.
In the past, when the city Lord was there, the original black hole was covered by Xuantian hall, so no one would rush in.
But now, there have been many accidents involving black holes.
"Primitive black hole..."
Ye Fan murmured to himself, how could he forget this stubble.If we disintegrate a primitive black hole Will it work? If so, what is the effect?
Ye Fan was thinking, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain!
"Hum -" the ears roared and the skull vibrated.
The mark of man God in the center of eyebrow flickers, and Ye Fan feels black in front of him.
When he opened his eyes again, Ye Fan found that there was a darkness in front of him, only a colorful man God totem flickered under his feet.
"Oh, finally someone came..."
An obstinate smile, accompanied by the voice of dignity and vicissitudes, appeared in the darkness.
"Who?" Ye Fan was at a loss, and didn't know what was going on.
"I don't have much time, boy. Since you can hear my voice, you are the first one to really start to understand me.
Find my two corners and follow your own heart. Maybe you can get what you want... "
"Horn?" Ye Fan suddenly startled, "are you Chiyou? Wait Is it you, man God? "
"There are no demons in the world, but only the heart demons have to be subdued Remember, strengthen your own heart
With these words, Ye Fan immediately wakes up and instantly breaks away from the darkness!
In a flash, he found that he was just about to fall. The conversation just now was a flash in his mind.
Ye Fan touched his forehead, "Manshen mark Is it really left by Chiyou? Is it because of Chiyou that the old eater sent Ye Qun to the temple? Two corners... "
Thinking of the depth of the place, Ye Fan forehead out of a cold sweat, some dare not think about.
Ye Fan took out the huge horn he had been carrying with him. He laughed bitterly. Where did the remaining one go? Chiyou, a guy like Chiyou, might have misplaced his horns on the Taiji, Taisu and Taishi planes.
Shaking his head, Ye Fan turned his head and flew directly to the candlelight residence. Anyway, first ask the descendants of the authentic Jiuli.
The candlelight is not far away. Recently, I have been living in a bamboo house built by myself outside the city, which is quite self-cultivation.
As soon as Ye Fan landed on the ground, he realized that the room was still very lively.
"All the same to Hu, come on, ten stones for one person!"
Xiao huaisu's voice is very loud, full of pride, "little bitch, I lost my clothes yesterday, and today I have to strip you all!"
Ye Fan deliberately hide the breath, quietly came to the door.
Seeing the mahjong table in the room, the candle light and the wind Qinglan are all looking depressed to dig out the stone. Xiao huaisu is full of spring breeze.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. How could these three women get together.
However, more to Ye Fan's surprise, there is a woman who has not been seen for a long time.
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