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

"Fuck, are you so awesome?"

"How can this be?"

"A single finger blocked the fusion of Huang Yan's two martial souls?"

"What are those beads??"

Shouts of exclamation sounded almost at the same time in the two camps. They all looked at Luo Fanchen in disbelief and were horrified to the extreme.

Huang Yan's move was enough to crush ten eighth-level peak warriors like Prison Wen Chou, but Luo Fanchen blocked it with just one finger? ? ?

The White Tiger Emperor and everyone in the sky were instantly frightened.

Even they didn't expect Luo Fanchen to do such an amazing thing.

"Okay, okay!" Cang Long Emperor Long Yan said happily.

The Blood Demon Cult Leader said coldly: "There's something wrong with his beads, he has restraint on flames!"

Below, Huang Yan was furious. No matter how hard the fallen angel's giant hand exerted, he could not push the sun forward at all. All the scorching heat was ignored by Luo Fanchen, and it did not cause any damage.

"impossible!"

"How can the power of fire fused by my two god-level martial souls not be able to hurt you!"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyes slightly: "The temperature is a bit different, but it's still okay to warm your hands."

Huang Yan was furious: "You bastard!"

"burst--"

In an instant, the dark sun exploded and shattered. The sky turned into a magma purgatory. The void was burned and shattered. Waves of heat blew the weaker soul masters on the ground directly to the ground. Feeling hot all over.

"Ah."

Huang Yan, who retreated, looked at his masterpiece and sneered.

This guy is so generous that he will shed a layer of his skin even if he doesn't die this time.

"Commander Luo, everything will be fine!"

"Commander!"

The momentum was so huge that the soul masters became worried.

"Huang Yan, it's getting cold. It's not enough for me to warm my hands, but I also need to warm up my body?"

The joking words came out from the exploding magma inferno. Huang Yan's expression froze, and the soul masters from the Zhengdao and Blood Demon Sect looked even more excited and opened their mouths.

"Swish!"

Soon, a vortex appeared in the center of the explosive flame energy, and an orange-red bead was extremely dazzling. Everyone was shocked to find that the bead was like an emperor in the fire, frantically absorbing the flame energy released by the flame.

But Luo Fanchen just stood there, without even raising his fingers, with a pair of shining water and fire eyes, quietly watching Huang Yan show off.

"What kind of beads are these?"

Lin Shengyi hesitated and said: "Qinglian's fifth form?"

"Oh my God!"

"What are the levels of these two martial spirits led by Commander Luo!"

At this moment, countless people's expressions changed with shock, and they suddenly thought that the more they practice, the slower their strength increases, but this guy is getting faster and faster. He has only disappeared for a few days. Not to mention his cultivation level has broken through Soul Saint, and he has many killing moves. Several came out.

"Whoosh!"

The last trace of flame energy was absorbed into the crystal clear fire-controlling bead, and it spun smoothly and flew into Luo Fanchen's hand.

Luo Fanchen threw it gently, looked at Huangyan whose brain seemed to have shut down and smiled:

"Is this the power you gained by betraying everyone?"

"It seems a little weaker than I thought."

The corners of the mouths of the soul masters below, including Tianqiong Chaofan, all twitched.

You are the only one who can pretend like this!

Is Huang Yan too weak?

The two martial spirits were god-level spirits before they turned black. After turning black and being contaminated with strange power, their combat power doubled. The power of the flames was enough to instantly refine and kill countless one-armed warriors like Meng Dangshan.

As a result, Luo Fanchen was as perverted as he was unreasonable, causing everyone to have the illusion that I could do it even if I fucked Huang Yan.

"Think, thump!"

Huang Yan gritted his teeth, and his molten gold pupils turned blood red.

"Luo, Fan, Chen!!"

"Don't be proud!"

"Are you immune to fire-attributed power? Are you immune to all attributes?"

"boom!"

His limbs, torso and head all lit up with a mixture of black and white at this moment, and there seemed to be an ink-colored soul bone looming inside.

"???"

"What's going on with Huang Yan!"

"Fuck!!"

"Six soul bones?"

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were pounding.

"Many extraordinary people don't have six soul bones. How incredible is this brilliant opportunity!"

"To what extent will the combat power be increased when the six soul bones are fully activated!"

Everyone in Zhengdao's hair stood on end, a little unimaginable.

The Blood Demon Cult members became excited.

Yang Jinghong bared his big gold teeth, still fascinated by his trust: "This Huangyan has a good chance, but it will soon become my brother-in-law's."

All the sect leaders of Tianqiong Yang Tingjun looked at the Blood Demon Cult Master and exclaimed: "The Cult Master has really taken great pains to cultivate Huang Yan."

The Blood Demon Cult Leader smiled: "It's just six soul bones. If you surrender, I can give you two to chew on."

"Bastard!"

Yang Tingjun and others' expressions suddenly turned ugly.

Huang Yan's voice was cold, he stared at Luo Fanchen, and said grimly:

"Do you know how I got here in the past six months?"

"What do six soul bones count?"

"Shh!"

The true form of Huang Yan's fallen angel grasped the palm of his left hand with his right hand. As he continued to grasp outwards, an astonishing aura overflowed, the void shook, texture cracks appeared like mirror fragments, and the sharp energy surged.

Bai Yingyue's jade face was ugly: "Sacred weapon, the Angel Holy Sword!"

"Damn it, this guy has contaminated the artifact too!"

The divine sword held in Huang Yan's hand has half a side that is extremely bright, and a half that is dark and roiling, with a strange aura stirring, and the tip of the sword exudes peerless sharpness.

The soul masters' hearts trembled: "The six soul bones, plus the divine weapon, this..."

"No, Commander Luo is going to be in trouble."

Huang Yan charged out with his sword. The sword struck the clouds all over the sky, pulling in the brilliance of the sun and gathering it to one point, accumulating its power to the extreme.

"kill!"

"Holy Judgment, Angel's Judgment!"

Luo Fanchen sighed: "I am poor, I envy those who have magical weapons."

Yuejun Temple: "?"

Kowloon Marshal Order: What are you barking at?

"clang--"

The moment Huang Yan slashed out with his sword, the black and yellow air current spread, and the Qiankun Hunyuan Cauldron appeared, fluttering in the wind, enlarging to the size of a hill, blocking the path of the holy sword.

Swords and cauldrons clash,

The roaring sound echoed through the mountains and rivers, and countless people were dizzy and shaking, covering their ears and gritting their teeth. Did they not expect that just the aftermath of the battle would be unbearable for them?

The big cauldron was knocked back,

"Tsk."

"amazing."

Luo Fanchen exclaimed in admiration. Under the suppression of the Hunyuan Qiankun Cauldron's gravity field, Huang Yan actually cut a path with force and continued to attack him head on.

The human body and the tripod become one!

"boom!"

The cauldron liquefied, and finally turned into a wisp of black and yellow energy, which was submerged into Luo Fanchen's Four Saints Divine Dragon Armor. The fifth soul skill: Golden Saint·Dragon Emperor Overlord Body was punched out with one punch.

"clang--"

The moment the tip of the sword touched the edge of the fist, the edge exploded instantly.

They both fell back and separated,

Caused countless exclamations.

Luo Fanchen looked down and saw a gash in his armor at the edge of his fist. He tightened his eyes, raised his eyes and said seriously: "Huang Yan, tell the truth."

"I do admire you a little."

"It almost made me bleed."

"???"

"What words, what kind of words are these!"

As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone went numb.

Huang Yan's body trembled, and he watched helplessly as the colored light of Luo Fanchen's armor quickly recovered. The cracked tiger's mouth of the sword he held was still ticking and bleeding.

"Roar--"

"The dust is silent and the sound of the sky is shaking!"

"The angel's shadow descends——"

"The Majestic Expedition!"

Different from the past, three figures actually appeared behind Huang Yan, a blazing angel shrouded in light, a strange man with fiery red hair, and a figure immersed in black mist, exuding a strange aura.

"Ok?"

Emperor Canglong, Di Weiyang and everyone changed their colors almost at the same time.

The paper figure of the Blood Demon Cult Leader opposite gave a meaningful sneer.

The world-shattering pressure as deep as a prison shocked Luo Fanchen.

The three figures guarded Huang Yan and took action at the same time. The sword light shocked the world. Everyone's consciousness seemed to have stopped at this moment, and their whole bodies were as cold as a weak lamb seeing the terrifying outsider god.

Only Luo Fanchen no longer had a lazy posture at this moment, his eyes burst out with extreme brilliance, the sky between his eyebrows suddenly penetrated the sky and the earth, and the dragon's roar in his body shook the world.

"Huang Yan!"

"congratulations."

"You finally have the qualifications to please me..."