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

Bai Yingyue comforted her with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. It's okay. My teacher is always very talkative."

Silky Chicken's tense mood relaxed slightly.

"Ah."

Bai Yingyue put her jade fingers on her lips, her beautiful eyes turned up and she thought: "Because usually those who offend the teacher will be pinched to death before they can speak."

Brother Wuji felt like he was struck by a bolt from the blue, his heartbeat was racing and his body was twitching uncontrollably.

Devil, are you all devils? ! ! The girl's lovely smile was more like the god of death smiling at him.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen too much milk.

Ask him to go down to have a reunion dinner.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Blood Saint immediately abandoned his car to protect his commander, leaving everyone behind. His soul power condensed into a pair of blood-colored wings, and he ran away in the air.

Cursing the black chicken crazily in his heart.

You're the one who's been beaten a thousand times on horseback, you're not good at anything, you're the first to cause trouble, how can you find the head of the female pope when you're looking for death?

It's not enough to commit suicide on your own, and you want to take me to death with you.

Bai Yingyue smiled and pointed in the air: "Teacher, that red-haired one actually wants to escape. It seems he understands you, but not much."

The female pope raised her stunning cold face and stared into the distance.

"I don't believe it today. With my thirty years of skill and the protective treasures given by the elders of the sect, I can't escape!"

The Blood Saint used the blood-burning secret skill and fled desperately regardless of the loss. At the same time, he took out a blood-colored jade talisman from his arms and crushed it hard.

The space tore apart, and a bloody portal appeared in an instant.

A powerful murderous aura overflowed from the portal, as if a prehistoric beast was about to resurrect and descend.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, touch someone from my Blood Demon Sect."

Hearing the old voice coming from the portal, the Blood Saint looked ecstatic.

There is hope, the elder senator is going to save me.

The female pope made no move and said coldly from a distance:

"I."

"Di Weiyang???"

The domineering and steady old voice suddenly rose a little higher, and the solidly formed blood-colored portal began to shake violently.

The female pope still watched calmly, holding her shoulders with her hands and tapping her jade fingers lightly. At this time, half of the Blood Saint's body had already entered the door.

"Go away, don't beat me up!"

"boom!"

The loud noise spread.

The Blood Saint was blown away, half of his face was cracked and bleeding, and there were bright shoe prints hanging on it.

"Little brat, are you going to die? You dare to offend anyone? You actually want to bring the enemy back to his lair!!!"

Accompanied by the thunderous old voice, the bloody portal quickly disintegrated and receded as quickly as the tide.

"No!"

The Blood Saint rushed towards the portal desperately, trying to grab this last life-saving straw, but the portal disappeared faster than he could escape.

He only had time to grab the last handful of bloody light and shadow.

"I didn't go in."

"I haven't gone in yet!"

"I am innocent. I am not the one who provoked this person. I am also a victim!!"

Luo Fanchen looked shocked. This was the legendary tenth youngest member of the Round Table of the Blood Demon Cult. How powerful was he as a villain?

Neither does this.

"Pity."

The female pope sighed softly: "The old thief was shrewd and decisively cut off the spatial connection, losing another chance to find the headquarters of the Blood Demon Cult."

She raised her slender jade fingers and pointed out the words in the air.

The space was blocked, and the Blood Saint was immediately imprisoned in place, and the surrounding space was like a solid wall rushing towards him and squeezing towards him.

"It turns out that there is really no escape!"

The Blood Saint had a look of despair on his face, and he used all the strength he had accumulated throughout his life to utter his last words hysterically.

"Black-bone chicken, I'll blanch it!"

"boom!"

A ball of bloody fireworks exploded in the air, and angry voices continued to echo.

"Don't blame me."

"I am also innocent. I am fooling my teammates for making mistakes on me!!!"

Wuji burst into tears and was paralyzed with fear.

He really couldn't stand this high-end game, and he didn't even have a chance to operate it.

"Sir Pope, I really didn't mean to bump into you."

"It's okay, just remember to be careful in the next life."

Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes sparkled.

The space was torn open, and the cracks were like the huge black mouth of a beast, swallowing the black chicken instantly.

She raised her finger to attack the other three evil soul masters, but then put it back.

Because the three of them had fallen to the ground, their hearts having stopped from being frightened to death.

Sudden death.

Luo Fanchen swallowed.

He should reflect on whether he spoke too loudly to Di Weiyang before.

He had no precise idea of ​​the female pope's strength before, but this time he finally saw her.

Killing the Soul Saint is just like killing a chicken, it's just a matter of fingers. No wonder the 800,000-year-old Qilin Master is willing to "borrow" her blood essence.

After traveling through time, the Golden Dragon of Luck filled his body, and everything went so smoothly that he overlooked one thing.

In the past life, the most failed attempts at flirting with girls were rejections. You can try and make unlimited mistakes, sum up your experience, and become more courageous with each battle until you are making great progress.

If you fail in this life, it will be a setback.

The female pope noticed something strange about the man, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Fangchen, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Hearing the concern hidden in this cold inquiry, Luo Fanchen felt reassured. What was he afraid of behind him?

"After sucking that woman's martial spirit just now, I was indeed a little bloated."

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed, and the female pope's unparalleled and perfect body flashed in front of him, and he could smell a special fragrance.

A pair of cold and smooth jade fingers placed on his wrist and then moved away.

"It's okay, I checked it for you." The female pope reminded: "Next time, don't absorb the evil soul master's martial soul randomly, it is very dangerous."

"Okay, Wei Yang."

Luo Fanchen's state of mind returned to normal, and he remembered the famous saying from his previous life: How bold a person is, how productive the land is, as long as the courage is great, the goddess will take maternity leave.

There is still a long way to go, Jiu'er is still waiting for him to break through to the seventh level.

"Let's go!" Bai Yingyue jumped over.

"and many more!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and walked towards the remaining three evil soul masters who were motionless.

"They are all scared to death by the teacher, so don't worry about it."

Seeing the man deal with the three corpses without fear of trouble, Bai Yingyue looked puzzled.

Luo Fanchen turned around and smiled:

"It's best to keep a good habit when killing people in the wild. Even if you die, you have to do a last hit. It's best to raise the enemy's ashes as well."

"This makes me feel at ease. Otherwise, what if someone who is not dead emerges from the ground to take revenge on us, or on our relatives?"

Bai Yingyue's lips parted slightly, stunned by the man's coquettish moves.

"Well...it seems like...I have no relatives."

Luo Fanchen shrugged: "No, you still have a brother, but I really don't have one."

"Yeah!" Bai Yingyue looked apologetic: "I have a brother, I almost forgot about him, but fortunately he didn't hear me."

"boom!"

"nailed it."

Luo Fanchen clapped his hands and walked back. A large amount of white smoke was stirred up behind him, and the three corpses were annihilated in the clouds and smoke.

Bai Yingyue's mouth twitched: "Teacher, how do I feel about Senior Brother's martial spirit and his style of destroying corpses and eradicating traces..."

"It seems that he is the real evil soul master."

The female pope shook her head: "Yingyue, you think highly of the evil soul master."

"What a waste, are you entertaining me behind my back?" Luo Fanchen came over and tapped Bai Yingyue's forehead lightly with his finger.

Bai Yingyue stuck out her tongue:

"No, I just feel that you are wronged by your talent for being useless. It would be a pity not to become an evil soul master. I guess there will be no problem in being a saint child in the Blood Demon Sect."

"Don't go!" Luo Fanchen glared: "I'm only going because my brain is broken. I can see that the evil soul masters are all crazy."

He was Neptune in his previous life, and he was not the director of a mental hospital. His appearance was very dangerous. If he was liked by a female psychopath there, who knows what he would experience.

The female pope looked thoughtful, obviously thinking about something.

Luo Fanchen thought to himself, maybe he really planned to join the Blood Demon Sect as an undercover agent, and his mood suddenly became tense.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly a beast roar sounded. Luo Fanchen was upset and turned around and scolded:

"What are you barking at?"