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

Luo Fanchen's words fell on Marshal Xiong's ears, as if he was saying, get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off, so get out of the way.

I don’t know if it’s embarrassing or not.

Awesome, really awesome.

Marshal Xiong originally thought that Luo Fanchen would be despised by the Pope and the Saint after saying this. As a result, not only were the two women not despised, but their eyes became solemn.

Others may not understand, but they know Luo Fanchen's temperament very well.

Bai Yingyue blinked her beautiful eyes and said happily:

"Brother, it seems that you have gained a lot from your trip this time!"

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "Not bad."

"Weiyang and junior sister, you might as well take a guess."

Dashuai Xiong’s eyes were confused.

The saint calls her master Senior Brother and Pope Teacher, and her master calls Pope Weiyang and calls him by his first name. What is the relationship between these three people?

His CPU was about to dry up and he didn't even think about it.

Your circle is really messy!

Seeing Luo Fanchen let the two of them guess,

Di Weiyangtan opened her mouth and said: "We have been separated from each other for a month and a half. I think that with your talent, you must have broken through to the transcendent level, and you are just around the corner from the realm of gods!"

Bai Yingyue's lips twitched, the sinister master was sick again!

Predicted senior brother's operation!

Luo Fanchen, who was about to make a show of his holiness in front of others, stood awkwardly on the spot, his eyes dull, "Weiyang, it would be pointless if you guessed like that!"

"You haven't cultivated to the extraordinary level yet, have you?"

Given Di Weiyang's temperament, there was a faint smile underneath her cold and graceful face. Seeing this guy depressed was undoubtedly a fun thing in a stressful life.

Luo Fanchen had a dark look on his face and whispered:

"Some people are guilty of evil, and they will die today."

"Fanchen, what are you talking about?"

A surprising and kind smile escaped from the corners of Di Weiyang's lips.

Bai Yingyue and Luo Fanchen looked at each other and took half a step back at the same time. Luo Fanchen kicked out at the same time, kicking the confused Marshal Xiong forward.

"thump!"

Commander Xiong, who had just stood up, knelt down again decisively. No matter what happened, as long as Commander Xiong knelt quickly enough, no one would try to kill me! !

"Brother, how many levels have you broken through?"

"The further you go, the harder it will be to practice. You probably don't have the opportunity to be initiated by a divine being like me. It's already very difficult to break through one or two levels in a month and a half."

Bai Yingyue was afraid that Luo Fanchen would be really irritated and sad, so she quickly offered words of comfort.

If it weren't for the wings being not strong enough, I would have already looked up and stared at Di Weiyang to make the decision for Senior Brother, don't force me to slap you!

Di Weiyang didn't say anything,

But I'm really curious about Luo Fanchen's progress in improving his cultivation.

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said: "If you haven't even broken through to the extraordinary, you won't show off your shame."

As soon as he said this, he was curious that Di Weiyang was really "disgusted".

Do not live by sin.

If she hadn't given the silver face to this guy, how could she not even see through Soul Saint's cultivation level and shoot herself in the foot.

The money was given, and the precious female apprentice also paid for it.

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen only gave a symbolic blow, but in the next moment he released a surging soul power, sweeping around, blowing all the hair of Di Weiyang and Bai Yingyue. The master and disciple exuded amazing charm. .

"Shh!"

With a wave of Di Weiyang's hand, a pale golden light film instantly covered the entire saint's palace, preventing Luo Fanchen's aura from spilling out.

Dashuai Xiong’s pupils shrank,

This woman is far more terrifying than before!

When he beat up Emperor Qilin, did he actually hold back his hand?

terrible!

The relationship between this kind of woman and her master is so close?

Marshal Xiong's scalp was numb. He had filled his head with honey before he even thought he could show off in this military camp.

Master, what kind of network is this?

Only play high-end rounds!

Luo Fanchen's powerful soul power surged in the palace like ocean waves. Bai Yingyue's skin trembled. She had a suffocating feeling after breaking through level 85, and was completely suppressed.

She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Luo Fanchen in disbelief.

The man's fingertips quickly surged with colorful true meaning.

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth flow,

Light and darkness intertwined, and the power of the seven attributes condensed into a bright true meaning, which made even the Pope's narrow phoenix eyes condense.

"Level eighty-one."

"title!"

"Brother, have you broken through to the eighth level now?"

Bai Yingyue exclaimed,

And she could sense that Luo Fanchen's breakthrough was by no means a spurious one, and his background was unimaginably powerful.

Her eighty-fifth demon level cultivation seemed too weak.

"The true meaning of the fusion of seven ultimate attributes."

"High-grade true meaning."

Di Weiyang, who had proven to be a god, had venomous eyes, and she could see the most unnatural thing about Luo Fanchen at a glance, her phoenix eyes sparkling.

Previously, she had only deliberately spoken out in a high-spirited way, to show off her evil intentions.

In fact, she really didn't expect that Luo Fanchen would break through five or six levels in a row and reach the eighth level in just one and a half months.

Di Weiyang and Bai Yingyue looked at each other with inexplicable colors in their eyes.

In addition to Su Jiu'er and the dead Si Chongfeng and Huang Yan, they are the ones who know the development history of Luo Fanchen best.

Less than two years ago, this was just a young man from a mountain village who had just awakened the two useless martial souls of Black Loach and Lotus and had no soul power.

Nowadays, the level and martial soul have evolved to a terrifying level that countless soul masters cannot reach in their lifetime.

It has also gained a great reputation on the mainland.

Di Weiyang believed that she was no weaker than anyone in her life and was invincible among her peers. She suppressed an era. Now she is making great progress. With her young body, she has become a god and conquered the Soul Martial Continent.

But every time I see Luo Fanchen, I feel a sense of pressure.

It’s as if if you don’t practice hard, you will be surpassed by this kid.

She used to think this sixth sense was ridiculous;

Now it is becoming more and more real.

While feeling gratified, his self-esteem does not allow him to be surpassed easily.

Luo Fanchen did not use his martial spirit.

Because I can’t fit it in this room,

He felt that the purifying power of Qinglian's new form would definitely shine in the battle against the Blood Demon Cult and the Weird Clan.

"Where's the soul ring?"

Bai Yingyue asked: "Senior brother, your soul ring won't be another hundred thousand years, right?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "One hundred thousand years is already a thing of the past."

"What's the meaning……"

Bai Yingyue was stunned for a moment, a little afraid to guess.

"Shuashuashua——"

Luo Fanchen stepped lightly, and circles of soul rings rhythmically flowed out under his feet, and the entire palace was directly rendered into a deep orange-red color.

There are eight soul rings in total, seven of which are super orange-red soul rings.

"This...how many thousands of years of soul ring is this?"

Bai Yingyue's pupils contracted.

Di Weiyang was silent for a moment, her red lips lightly touching:

"Four hundred thousand years?"