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

"How could this guy have such a top-quality soul bone!!!"

Jun Wuhui attacked in the air and stared at the sky with gritted teeth.

Seeing Luo Fanchen get so many opportunities, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him. Why was Ye Xiyi his, and the opportunities were also his!

Why! !

The bloody red pupils narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "This boy seems to have good luck. I want you more and more."

Yang Jinghong's eyes shone, and he wiped the corners of his mouth, "Damn it, my brother-in-law's equipment is so gorgeous, I'm jealous of it."

"These big wings are so handsome!!"

Lin Keke clicked his tongue and said foolishly:

"So, Brother Luo went out, was promoted to seven levels, obtained a ten-thousand-year soul ring, and obtained two external soul bones?"

"Oh my God."

"This is not only a matter of strength, but also of terrible luck."

Luo Fanchen was suspended in the air, with light and darkness and dragon wings flashing behind him. Light and darkness were intertwined, and there was a vague dragon shadow swimming inside.

He looked down at Jun Wuhui teasingly, and gently raised his fingers.

"Little green tiger, come up and play."

Jun Wuhui's eyes were red and he was panting like an ox.

"Don't be proud. Do you think you are the only one who can fly?"

"Chichi!"

A pair of blood-red wings appeared behind him, and the light of wind and thunder surged. He fluttered his wings and flew towards Luo Fanchen with a pair of sharp claws.

"When it comes to aerial combat, I have been practicing for more than ten years, but I can still lose to you who just got wings?"

"Shhhhh!"

Jun Wuhui's tiger claw shadows crisscrossed in the sky, forming a hurricane.

But Luo Fanchen's figure was so agile that no matter how hard Jun Wuhui exerted himself, he couldn't even touch a hair. Every time he moved, he would move to the limit.

"what!!"

Jun Wuhui became angrier and roared as he fought.

At this time, Yang Jinghong, who was below, shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law, it's immoral for you to do this. Aren't you just teasing fools?"

Jun Wuhui's blood vessels were about to burst when he heard the sound.

"Die to me!"

Blood surged from his mouth, and he was about to spit out the cannon.

"hold head high!"

The shocking dragon roar sounded, and Luo Fanchen transformed into a blue dragon that cut through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he came to Jun Wuhui, and his five fingers turned into claws, and he pinched his face forcefully.

Swooping down to the ground.

"Boom!!!"

Luo Fanchen pressed Jun Wuhui's face into the sand, put his knees on his chest, and slid forward to plow the ground.

A ragged chasm was drawn, covered with stains of red blood.

The mouth cannon exploded directly in Jun Wuhui's mouth.

He was bleeding from all his orifices, his facial skin and bones were cracked, and there were traces of blood.

"you wanna die!!!"

Jun Wuhui's eyes were still fierce, showing signs of mad bloodthirst.

Ye Longhe and others were extremely shocked, and Miao Teng'er couldn't help but tremble.

"How can it be!"

"Wouldn't he die in this way?"

"What kind of monster has this guy become?"

"terrible."

They couldn't imagine how scared they would be if Luo Fanchen wasn't here today and they had to face this kind of monster by themselves.

"boom!"

"I'll ride on my horse and kill you!"

Even if Luo Fanchen faced a strange situation, he didn't show any fear and slapped him directly.

Jun Wuhui opened his mouth and was about to speak.

"Snapped!"

There was another bang.

"I heard that you have the strength to defeat me?"

"Snapped!"

"We can't please you?"

"Snapped!"

"Am I dead today?"

"Snapped!"

"The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped. Do you think you can do it again?"

"Clap clap clap!!"

Ye Longhe and others were stunned, their hearts shaking violently with the rhythm of Luo Fanchen's big slap. This... this is too cruel.

Luo Fanchen felt more weird than weird.

Jun Wuhui's face was bruised with blood, his eyes were exploded, and his teeth were shattered. He was completely unrecognizable, and he still had the pretentious air from before.

Xuezi stood there with his arms around his shoulders and Ruchuan Dian, motionless, looking at him with a smile, his eyes falling on Luo Fanchen.

The more he looked at it, the brighter he became, not caring about Jun Wuhui's life or death.

Luo Fanchen stopped, lowered his head and whispered to Jun Wuhui, who was motionless, "I forgot to tell you, Xiyi is very moist."

"Thank you for not even touching me, kindhearted man."

"boom!"

The dead will be angry.

The bloody Jun Wuhui burst out with huge blood evil energy and rushed towards Luo Fanchen.

"boom."

Luo Fanchen stood up suddenly and smashed Jun Wuhui's head with his kick.

Soar into the sky.

A scene that shocked him also appeared. Even though Jun Wuhui's head was kicked off, his breath did not weaken at all, and his headless body stood up from the ground.

"His-"

Blood threads emerged from the body like nematodes, forming blood film armor on the body surface, and three flesh and blood lotuses bloomed on the back.

"what is this!"

"what is going on!!!"

Yang Jinghong and others' pupils shrank suddenly and their scalps became numb. Jun Wuhui had completely lost his human form and looked more like a bloodthirsty monster that he had never seen before.

"I want your life!"

The headless monster roared, and three blood lotuses bloomed at the same time behind it. Three huge blood-colored light pillars rose into the sky, piercing the void and blasting towards Luo Fanchen.

"not good."

"Brother-in-law, be careful!"

"Father!!!"

A calm and majestic magnetic voice sounded in the void shrouded in blood.

"Light and Dark·Shuanglong Tianxuan Po!!!"

"Roar, roar—"

Two high-pitched dragon roars sounded,

The power of light and darkness exploded from the wings behind Luo Fanchen at the same time.

His body turned into two phantom dragons.

The light and dark dragon shadows intertwined and swirled together, turning into a bright spiral storm, like a martial soul fusion skill, cutting through the blood-colored void and colliding with the three light pillars.

"boom!"

The blood-colored light pillar exploded into pieces, and the intertwined dragon shadows of light and darkness flew across the sky, heavily bombarding the headless bloody body of Jun Wuhui.

With a crash, the earth collapsed, sending sand and rocks flying.

Everyone's eardrums were trembling, and their eyes were covered by a storm of yellow sand.

"Fuck!"

"What kind of soul skill is this, foster father? Why is it the same as the martial soul fusion skill?"

Yang Jinghong was dumbfounded and said: "Brother-in-law can actually integrate the power of light and darkness into his body at the same time? Perfect balance and not afraid of hedging?"

"Oh my God!"

He stared hard into the storm. With his knowledge, he knew very well how terrifying it was to be able to balance two extreme attributes.

"Damn it, where is my brother-in-law's limit?"

“This must be the final trump card, right!!!”

Xuezi was also surprised and sighed:

"Can two extreme attributes be fused together?"

"What an amazing skill."

"Thanks to the early discovery, otherwise in two years, this kid will be afraid of even his own blood."

He reached out and flicked it, and powerful soul power whizzed past, carrying the raised sand far away, revealing the scene in the center of the battlefield.

A deep pit with a diameter of twenty meters exploded on the ground.

Luo Fanchen put his hands on the ground and knelt on one knee. The light and dark luster of the dragon wings behind him converged, and the dragon's shadow gradually disappeared.

Jun Wuhui had been dismembered and blown to pieces. He didn't know how many pieces he had broken into, shot into the sand, and was completely buried.

On the edge of the sand, a space ring shimmered.

Lin Keke covered her red lips, her eyes seemed to be filled with little stars, and her beautiful legs moved together excitedly:

"So handsome!"

"So cool!!"

Miao Teng'er nodded seriously, and Ye Longhe and others sighed that his adopted father was his adopted father.

Luo Fanchen stood up and moved his steps.

Facing Xuezi's direction, his eyes were deep and shining with a domineering light, and he said hoarsely:

"Blood Demon Cult, Bloody Son, right?"

"It's your turn to die."

"come over."