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

Black mist swept across, covering the sky and the sun,

Countless monsters roared in, like a torrent of darkness.

The Dragon Qi of the Canglong Emperor swept across the sky, and his shriveled and withered body seemed to swell. The black gold dragon robes blew, and the emperor's domineering power shook.

A beam of green light shot up into the sky, and the dragon's roar shook the sky.

"Those who want to kill me, who covet my territory, are seeking death!"

"kill!"

"Boom boom boom——"

Intense brilliance of various soul powers bloomed from the eleven camps. An aging old soul master, young and middle-aged soul masters all appeared. All the warriors were originally afraid, but in this way they resisted the powerful enemy. In the military formation, courage and confidence were inspired, and they rushed out like a torrent.

The little monk Di Chenyao stuffed five chicken drumsticks into his mouth in succession, but only four were forced into his mouth. The last one could not be stuffed into his mouth. He became furious and threw away one of the drumsticks, leaving four drumsticks in his big mouth. Chewing, greasy hands clasped together, slurred speech but bright eyes.

"Amitabha!"

"Little monk, you are greedy if you don't ride on your horse today!"

A sharp chirping sound sounded,

"Get out of the way!"

"boom!"

The little monk was blasted by the water wave and flew towards the battlefield ahead. The blue eyes of Long Youwei, who used the water wave, surged with the luster of the sea, like a goddess of the deep sea, also fighting at the forefront.

The fairy boy with three senses,

Prison Wen Chou, Prison Wudi and other eighth level peak powerhouses all followed behind.

"Keng——"

The Qi of the gun spreads in all directions.

On the battlefield, even friendly troops feel a sense of needle pricks and cuts on their skin.

A heroic female spear god with a high ponytail appeared. She was Yang Xiruo, who had already reached the eighth level. There was a mysterious figure in her body, a pair of beautiful eyes, and fierce spear lights.

The help Luo Fanchen provided her was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The prison text's ugly skin was cold, was he going to be unable to keep up with the version?

Can't beat the top ten sequences, can't stand up to that pervert Luo Fanchen, can't even compare to his woman?

Before I could speak, I was shocked,

The cauldron vibrated, purple energy rose, and a veiled fairy from the dust flew over on purple clouds. It was Lin Shengyi who had broken through to the eighth level. He had broken through the eighth level for the first time, but his temperament and charm were transcendent. The shadow of the gods is dreamy and blurry.

"Shhh-"

Dark aura billowed behind the righteous army, and everyone was startled. They thought there was an enemy sneak attack from behind, but a timid voice came from inside.

"Don't be afraid, I am the Saint of the Dark Temple."

The pink-haired raspberry has also been washed away, and she can freely control her bad luck and not harm her own people. Her disheveled pink hair dances gently in the wind, and her loose cloth cannot hide her dusty temperament.

"Boom boom——"

The blond short-haired Little Phoenix Fairy and the orange-red wavy Huang Ni'er flew out into the air together with the Fire Phoenix and the Divine Phoenix. At such an age, reaching the realm of being close to the title shocked the Blood Demon Cult members' unscrupulous mentality.

"Why!"

"Why can these girls improve their strength so quickly!!"

The Blood Demon Cult members roared with ferocious jealousy,

Why did most of them surrender to the Blood Demon Cult? In order to quickly increase their strength with the help of the power of the Holy God, they found that the black distortion turned into such an ugly appearance, which was not as fast as these women's ability to increase their strength?

I'm almost jealous to the point of deformation.

"Luo Fanchen!!!"

"get out!"

"all because of you!"

The roar of anger and hatred was like a ghost. The one-armed and one-legged old man's eyes were blood red, his hair was disheveled, and he glanced at the Righteous Legion with crazy eyes.

The body of all the extraordinary demons trembled subconsciously.

A person’s name, a tree’s shadow,

They are not afraid of any genius here in Zhengdao, but they are only afraid of that guy.

More evil than a demon.

The peak powerhouses faced off in the sky, and the soul masters and demon armies on the ground gathered in mid-air. The earth trembled and swayed, cracking open ravines densely packed with spider webs, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

No one expected the current situation.

The extraordinary people are just at war with each other and haven't started a war yet.

However, Si Zongfeng took the lead in launching a war against a young man who was not extraordinary. In normal times, all those who were not extraordinary would be nothing more than ants. It would be difficult to get on the stage in such a war, but now he has become the absolute focus.

The White Tiger Emperor, Guan Canghai and other Chaofan are also searching for traces of Luo Fanchen.

"what!!!"

The four worshipers did not search for Luo Fanchen, but roared angrily and glared at Canglong Emperor and others.

"Damn it, where did you hide that kid!"

"He escaped, didn't he?"

"Hahaha, the genius commander you believe in actually escaped from the battlefield!"

"You are all fighting desperately, but he enjoys all respect, but betrays your trust and runs away, just to survive!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"Hahaha."

The scornful taunts of the four worshipers affected the glorious image of Luo Fanchen in the hearts of the soldiers, but they did not quench their thirst at all. He hated him and wished he could eat his flesh and his blood.

"Did you really escape?"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader said quietly, "It's just as I guessed."

"Even if Fan Luo Fanchen is a rational genius, he would not participate in such a targeted battle. If it were me, the leader would avoid his edge and retreat to develop."

The White Tiger Emperor sneered, his eyes were domineering and contemptuous:

"Haha, the world is big, kill these old guys first, then where can Luo Fanchen escape? The so-called development is nothing but a joke in the face of the overwhelming trend."

"Ok?"

The leader of the Golden Emperor Sect hesitated to send a message and asked: "Where is the Luo Fanchen!"

"Where did he go just when we needed to stabilize people's hearts?"

King Tianwu shook his head and said, "He can't be the kind of person who runs away without saying anything. I believe in my son-in-law."

King Yan's voice was firm: "I also believe in my brother Luo."

Lin Dingtian smiled and shook his head: "This sect leader doesn't think that boy will escape. Although he seems to be an old man, shrewd and calculating, he has some impulsive qualities, a little loyalty, or stupidity, so that he will never be able to escape." Become a truly qualified sixth grader.”

"What's the difference between you and clowns!"

"If you didn't escape, where are you?"

Ye Mingjia's ears flashed with a deep black light, as if he could intercept the transmitted words.

"Hahaha, it seems that Luo Fanchen escaped behind your back!"

For a moment, the expressions of the little monk, Long Youwei and other geniuses changed.

The excitement of the soldiers also stopped for a moment, and they did not find Luo Fanchen.

But despite this,

They recalled the past, how Luo Fanchen had sacrificed time and time again, but it was always impossible. This time, let's escape!

The legions suddenly remembered the roars of some warriors, daring to scream at the Blood Demon Cult's extraordinary.

"Laugh, it won't matter if you laugh again. Luo Zhuangyuan has paid enough for us, so what if he escapes? It's time for us to fight for him too. Although the effect may not be big, we have done our best. !”

"No, I firmly believe that Luo Fanchen, the champion, will not run away from the battlefield!"

"Amitabha, the young monk escaped. I feel like he won't even escape."

Long Youwei snorted coldly: "Although I don't like this naughty guy now, I really don't think it's as dirty as you monsters say!"

"boom!"

A sharp spear light shot straight into the sky, blasting towards the four powerful men and the White Tiger Emperor who were extremely contemptuous. This scene shocked countless warriors and monsters.

Who is so bold as to swing a gun at the powerful men and risk his life?

I saw Yang Xiruo with sharp eyes, holding the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear, with a flying ponytail, and the spear pointed directly at the four worshippers in the air. She just didn't want others to slander Luo Fanchen.

"Stop talking to the thief. Since he is not here, he is looking for ways to deal with you!"

Sect Master Li smiled ruthlessly and said: "Little girl, I think you are deceived. It's just him who is just tossing around for your juniors. How can he deal with us? Hahaha."

"Look at him, does he dare to come out to die?"

Emperor Xuanwu said indifferently: "Having a chat with a junior on the battlefield doesn't seem to lower your status. Let's deal with these annoying old enemies first."

"Don't worry, how can there be no audience for this big show?"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader completely ignored Yang Xiruo and the others below. Only the Canglong Emperor and other powerful men could fall into his eyes. The Cult Leader snapped his fingers.

A mirror appeared on the chest of the paper man, capturing the scenes and sounds of the battlefield.

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, in the sky above the major cities in the Soul Martial Continent, a soul-sage-level demon donated most of its flesh and blood essence, and a blood mirror also appeared on its chest.

The people living peacefully in the city raised their heads in fear and looked to the sky.

The blood mirror shot out light and hit the sky, immediately reflecting the horrific confrontation scene on the northwest battlefield.

The demons who released the blood mirror projection opened their arms one after another and knelt down towards the Blood Demon Cult Leader, their eyes were wild and their crazy roars resounded through the sky.

"See the leader!"

"Jie Jie Jie, you scum and low-class fools who are struggling to survive in the Soul Martial Continent, look at how the strong men you relied on and trusted passed away in mourning today..."