Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Wow... so... so perverted."

"Can a soul beast of this level be easily defeated by Senior Brother?"

Bai Yingyue stared in front of her dumbfounded, and the female pope's eyes also shone with surprise.

The setting sun casts its afterglow, reflecting the dense jungle.

The huge poisonous scorpion, which was several meters long, fell to the ground with a bang. The hard carapace covered with blue and gray lines was broken, and dark purple blood flowed. The poisonous hook on the scorpion's tail seemed to be torn off by brute force and was thrown far away, corroding and withering a green shrub. .

The battle is over.

The unicorn pattern on Luo Fanchen's back faded away, the crystal scales on his body dispersed, and the cyan vortex in his palm turned into countless light particles and disappeared.

The green-scaled snake's martial spirit escaped from the body.

After hunting down the blood-toothed pig and the ghost-faced owl, Luo Fanchen spent half a day helping it absorb several more soul beasts, the strongest of which was a 3,400-year-old six-armed mountain-moving ape.

Now that the body size has grown to more than three meters, it is no longer appropriate to call it a snake. It is more appropriate to call it a green python.

"After sucking in the Blue Poison Evil Tail Scorpion for four thousand years, the little loach should be full. It will take some time to digest it."

While the mysterious green python opened its mouth to swallow the blood and soul ring of the poisonous scorpion, Bai Yingyue ran over with her purple ponytail swaying, youthful and lively.

"Pervert, here I come!!"

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Junior sister, if you don't know how to speak, please speak less."

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue curled her lips: "You are a pervert, a big pervert. You can defeat a four-thousand-year-old soul beast at level 20."

"Let others live."

Luo Fanchen corrected: "Strictly speaking, I should be counted as twenty-three."

"There's no difference, okay!" Bai Yingyue was speechless: "Don't talk about level 23, look at how hard it is for Li Hongpeng to defeat a thousand-year soul beast at level 30!"

"Why are you comparing me to that licking dog?"

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue pinched her waist with both hands: "Then the soul ring I absorbed two and a half months ago is only four thousand years old. She is a saint. I don't want to lose face."

"I don't compare with women." Luo Fanchen shook his head.

Bai Yingyue puffed up her cheeks: "You look down on women, right? Be careful with my female fists! I'll blow your head off."

Luo Fanchen cast his gaze generously at the plump buttocks wrapped in the pretty girl's short skirt.

"Junior sister, times have changed, and you will never have the chance to ride on me again."

"Senior brother will spank you if you keep messing around."

"Hey, you're acting like a hooligan!" Bai Yingyue blushed and pretended to be calm, but her heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

This guy is progressing so fast, so fast.

After this man finishes attaching the second soul ring, his strength will probably surpass that of a saint like her.

You know, she has been practicing for nearly two years, but what about Luo Fanchen?

It takes less than two months to complete the fight! !

So terrifying.

"steaming!"

The huge three-meter-long body of the blue-scaled giant python swelled, its breath was restless, and the light on its surface flashed on and off, indicating obvious indigestion.

Luo Fanchen looked calm and watched quietly. This situation was almost as he expected.

"boom!"

The green python spirit finally completed its absorption, and this time its size expanded to three meters.

The scales on the body surface are all slender, the lines are more refined and special, and the three-color light emitted has become extremely powerful.

Luo Fanchen nodded with satisfaction, and looked back to find the source stone so that the Qinglian Martial Spirit could also evolve.

You can't always favor one over the other.

He felt that if Qinglian martial spirit evolved to twelve lotus petals, it would give him no less surprise than Little Loach.

Luo Fanchen walked towards the stunning beauty in the golden skirt and said, "Weiyang, can you help me find a five-thousand-year-old fire attribute soul beast? I want to give it a try."

"Five thousand years? Senior brother, you won't give up until you scare people to death." Bai Yingyue was shocked, and a series of question marks appeared on her forehead.

The female pope remained calm and didn't say much. She just pointed her cold phoenix eyes at him.

"Have you decided?"

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Yes."

"it is good."

The female pope closed her eyes, and her majestic spiritual power radiated around her.

Luo Fanchen chuckled,

Sure enough, behind every successful man, there is a strong woman.

The reason why I ran into soul beasts randomly before is because the little loach is not picky about food, but it is much pickier when it comes to attaching a suitable soul ring.

Fortunately, the female pope was around to help with the search.

It saves time and effort.

If it were anyone else, even the princess would not have such luxury. A strong person like the female pope would not be easily scanned by others.

The female pope opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes shining: "Fanchen, you are lucky to have found a five-thousand-year-old soul beast with the best bloodline."

"It suits you very well, but this guy's strength is definitely far superior to that of a soul master of the same level. It depends on whether you can beat him."

"Let's go!" Luo Fanchen became interested.

The three of them had just taken a few steps out when Luo Fanchen felt a sting on his neck, as if he had been bitten by something.

He raised his hand and touched it, and blood seeped out, opening a small opening.

Luo Fanchen couldn't hold himself any longer and was furious.

"Damn, come again?"

Upon hearing the sound, the female pope immediately looked around, frowned and shook her head: "I didn't sense anyone around."

"Brother, did you accidentally paddle somewhere just now?"

Bai Yingyue puzzled and said: "If there is a powerful existence that even the teacher can't detect, it won't bite you like a mosquito all the time."

"There is no motive at all."

Luo Fanchen was very sure that it was definitely not an accident.

Something must have bitten him, but he had no proof.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel like there's a pair of wretched eyes peering at me in the dark."

The female pope did not hesitate and simply said: "Let's go, follow me to chase the rare soul beast that suits you. If it runs away, it will be difficult to find the second one."

Where the three people disappeared in the jungle, first a pair of slender lotus feet that were not stained by dust stepped out of the void, and then there was the enchanting and peerless figure in a black dress.

The golden-faced woman's cold silver eyes were locked in the direction Luo Fanchen was leaving, and an ethereal and cold female voice sounded.

"Ha, those wretched...eyes?"

She looked down and saw that the small silver dragon dissipated in the palm of her hand, and lying there was a drop of newly obtained Luo Fanchen's blood. She couldn't wait to open her moist red lips.

Drops of blood shot straight into the mouth.

The woman's voluptuous and unparalleled body trembled violently, as if she was electrocuted, and her throat actually made a special, cold and strange voice.

The dead silver eyes revived, revealing a brilliant light.

"The thin blood is rich and sticky."

"I read that right."

"His bloodline! His bloodline is really evolving!!!"

"How did he do it? How could a mortal like him be so defiant?"

The light in the woman's silver eyes changed.

The dead silence is receding, the despair is weakening, replaced by hope.

"This man."

"absolute……"

"Can't let it go!!!"