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

The whole place was silent. Regardless of the righteous path or the evil path, or the creatures in the world watching the battle, they were all shocked to see the eighth-level soul master standing on the ring with his energy and blood erupting.

"What the hell?"

"Who is this on the field?"

"Is this the eighth level? Why does it feel more powerful than extraordinary?"

"Please get rid of your feelings. If you have the ability to rush into the ring and divide the battlefield at this time, you are a master!"

The Scourge Knight Lei Zhenyu and the other knights had a series of question marks on their faces.

???

Is this still the backdoor player who fishes all day long and doesn't even deserve to participate in formations?

Strange, so strange!

The problem is, this guy's aura is really not fake. No matter how you look at it, it's really level 82.

"Ok?"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader and all the elders all narrowed their eyes.

Sensing something was wrong with this man, he stared at him.

"Cough cough."

The little monk, whose golden body was cracked, coughed up blood and stared suspiciously at the back in front of him. He didn't look familiar at all, but he felt very familiar.

Seeing that he was about to vomit blood again, he felt distressed. How much food would he need to eat to make up for it?

Amitabha!

The little monk gritted his teeth and swallowed again.

Long Youwei's pale cheeks were filled with joy and relief:

"You finally came."

"They are not easy to deal with. Let's swoop in from the side!"

Luo Fanchen did not look back, his eyes calmly swept over the seven ferocious and terrifying blood demon extraordinary knights in front of him, he slowly shook his head and said: "No, you go down and rest, I will deal with these seven."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

No one expected that this level 82 soul master would speak so shockingly.

The way he appeared was explosive enough, but his words were even more explosive.

"What does he mean?"

"He wants one against seven?"

"These are seven blood demon knights who are invincible in the fifth world. No matter how confident he is, he can't be so confident."

"Yes, this is about the lives of countless people."

In the military formation, Yang Jinghong directly shouted: "You guys who are riding horses, don't bark like dogs. Seven to a dozen either have strength or courage. Look at which one of you are just lying around. Take a good look and study hard!"

The atmosphere in the blood demon army was first filled with surprise, and then anger.

"Where did this madman come from?"

"court death!"

"Does an eighth-level person still want to overturn the world?"

The Blood Demon Cult Leader did not curse along with everyone else's words, but he was thinking with cold eyes.

This style of talking...

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Seven of you, hurry up, ignore the others, and go all out to kill this guy!"

"what?"

When the seven blood demon knights heard Luo Fanchen's "big talk", their faces were already full of sarcastic smiles, and they didn't understand why the leader suddenly became so serious about it.

"尜尜尜!"

"Master, don't worry, we are invincible!"

"With us here, there will definitely be no accidents in this gambling fight!"

"If the sky is crazy, there will be rain; if people are crazy, there will be disaster. This kid is so arrogant, we must train him well!"

After they easily crushed the young monks and other top gods in the mainland, their self-confidence had reached its peak, and they were proud and proud.

"No, we stay and help you!"

Feng Shatian frowned, wondering what this comrade was doing all of a sudden. Is this a game where one can beat seven?

He shouted anxiously: "There is something wrong with the seven of them, don't make it a big deal!"

Di Weiyang said: "You six, come down."

Feng Shatian and the others looked stiff.

what?

The Pope trusts this guy so much?

and many more!

The 700,000-year-old Bear Emperor said that his master would accept the challenge.

Is it...

When everyone's pupils shrank, they all focused on the strange eighth-level body.

The eighth-level soul master's whole body bloomed with divine light, his figure grew taller, his appearance changed, and he showed his true appearance, with a perfect figure and an immortal face like the readers, bringing a silvery white color to the dark and depressing battlefield. of dawn.

"Luo Zhuangyuan?"

"Luo Zhuangyuan has reached the eighth level???"

"Wasn't he still the Soul Saint a month ago?"

"what?"

"No, when did he accept a 700,000-year-old soul beast as a pet!"

At this moment, I don’t know how many people were excited.

When the war started, Luo Fanchen did not show up. They were disappointed, but they could understand. After all, with such occupation, what role could a Soul Saint, no matter how powerful, play?

but……

He actually showed up.

And in such a dazzling way.

Emperor Canglong's old face trembled with excitement, and his dry palms trembled: "Hahaha, I am the number one scholar!"

"Have you broken through the eighth level yet?"

"Okay, great."

Long Lingque, who was not far away, glanced sideways at him and sneered secretly.

Lao Deng, are you a little too proud?

Emperor Canglong's excited look even made Ye Xi and the other girls couldn't help but wonder, are you the true love and we are just accidents?

Shall we go?

After Luo Fanchen appeared, the void behind him suddenly collapsed.

The Blood Demon Cult Leader disappeared from before the Blood Demon Army. His eight arms waved the artifact, erupting with a shocking demonic light, and stabbed Luo Fanchen in the back. No one thought that the Blood Demon Cult Leader who had decided to fight would actually disregard his face and do it in front of everyone in the world. To sneak attack a junior in front of him.

A devastating blow came, like the end of the world.

Luo Fanchen's body was so cold that he felt as if his soul was completely frozen under this demonic power, but his expression remained unchanged and he didn't even look back. He only saw the seven deformed and terrifying knights in front of him.

"Do not!!!"

The Canglong Emperor roared with heart-rending anger, his eyes filled with fear, and he took action boldly.

Seeing that the rescue was unable to reach him, the golden sacred light exploded behind Luo Fanchen. The pope's jade palm wearing a god's silk crystal glove struck out and forcefully slapped the blow back.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and sound waves vibrated.

However, the two true gods who are the only gods in the Age of Ending Dharma did not leak any attack energy.

"Shh!"

Missing a hit,

The Blood Demon Cult Leader flashed back to the front of the army like a ghost, his eyes flashing coldly.

That woman's glove was a super artifact, and it felt very wrong to him. It actually swallowed up all his attacks in an instant.

Two gods fighting each other,

Everything happens in an instant.

King Tianwu said angrily: "Master Blood Demon, are you still shameless?"

The leader of the Blood Demon smiled and said: "Compared with achieving the goal of changing the world, my personal face and even my life are not important."

"This kid has ruined my leader's good deeds time and time again, so it would be safer to do it first."

The strong men of the Righteous Alliance Army and the hearts of the people all over the world felt cold in their hearts.

Such an unscrupulous enemy is really terrifying.

You simply can't see the weakness of a person who behaves like this without any inhibitions.

Guan Canghai sent a message and said: "Leader, why do you have to sacrifice your face to sneak attack in front of everyone in the world? Do you think too highly of this kid?"

The other members of the Blood Demon Cult didn't say anything, but most of them felt that the leader was making a fuss out of a molehill and was too flattering to this kid.

A bunch of idiots.

Not to mention responding, the Blood Demon Cult Leader didn't even bother to glance at them.

His eyes flashed with indifference, thinking that if a fight broke out later, he would find an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

He noticed that the Pope's golden eyes were burning with fire, always looking at him, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

Damn it, without this woman, how could Luo Fanchen have survived.

On the ring, Thousand Eyes Knight and the others were very angry.

The leader's actions clearly showed that he did not trust them.

"No way, leader, don't you think that some of our subordinates will lose?"

"Don't worry, now don't say that we are seven against one, it is one on one, and the advantage is mine!"

"Look at us taking this guy's life to vent your anger!"

Long Youwei quickly stepped down, and the young monk, Gui Miesheng and others also jumped down after hesitation.

The seven blood demon knights smiled ferociously, formed a circle, and surrounded him.

Luo Fanchen was in the center with a calm expression.

Countless creatures in the world held their breaths and their hearts beat faster at this moment.

This time...

Will another miracle happen?