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

Everyone was still looking for the missing person when they were suddenly alarmed by the explosion.

My heart was pounding, and I couldn't understand why all the clouds within thousands of miles were shaking.

The young geniuses are still uncertain, while the powerful elders are as stable as old dogs.

King Tianwu murmured: "The Four Saints are going to show up?"

"Good boy, you must be the reincarnation of the broom star!"

"You're in the Black Blood Realm, and before you even land, you'll encounter two of the three weird things."

"Just put some more blood on the ground."

There was no reply, and King Tianwu looked at it in confusion.

Luo Fanchen used his Sky-breaking Eyes, and the silver beam shone hundreds of feet. He stared down high in the sky, his eyes chasing the black and sticky mist that went away.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something dirty that he shouldn't have seen.

In the black mist that receded and fell back, there seemed to be a series of rickety shadows, countless and densely packed, which looked extremely penetrating.

But in a blink of an eye, the power of his Tianpu was too high, and he felt dizzy in front of his eyes.

Luo Fanchen's heart was shaken and he clenched his teeth.

What the hell are those?

Boil!

No matter what kind of monster you are, the God-killing Spear is the ancestor!

"Boom!"

There was another explosion. Luo Fanchen rubbed his eyebrows and looked up.

Thousands of miles of clouds gather together in the center of the sky and merge into one.

The immeasurable golden holy light penetrates the clouds, like a honeycomb, and golden beams of light are released from within, shining in all directions, which is spectacular.

"Roar--"

The green light of Yimu in the eastern sky gathered together and turned into a majestic ancient dragon.

The blazing red light of the sky in the south condensed, and a nine-flame divine phoenix spread its wings and soared.

The dark underworld water surges in the north, and the Xuanwu phase appears.

The wind from the west is roaring, thunder is galloping, and the Geng Jin White Tiger is roaring towards the world.

The four holy beasts all guard the golden light of the clouds in the center, showing an auspicious atmosphere.

"It's spectacular!"

"This……"

"This is too handsome."

"A miracle manifested? This is a good sign!!"

The young geniuses were stunned to see it. Even Jian Jiujue, who had participated in the previous competition, had his sword eyes flashing. This was the first time that he was lucky enough to see such auspiciousness.

Meng Buliu, Jian Yixing and other powerful men frowned and tried their best to find the source of auspiciousness, but they had no clue.

Those missing players seemed to have been temporarily forgotten.

"Fuck!"

"What the hell is this!"

Others were admiring it, but Luo Fanchen was suffering.

The little loach, which was about to turn into a dragon, suddenly started to riot for some unknown reason.

The Dantian was restless and roaring crazily.

There is a sense of sight that a powerful enemy is facing him, and he wants to take the lead and protect his master.

"Is the little loach giving a warning?"

Although Luo Fanchen was surprised, he didn't believe that the little loach would behave randomly.

What's wrong with these Four Saints' auspicious signs?

He scratched his hair, but the golden bone ball-like Long Bao showed no reaction.

The vision of the four saints offering auspicious gifts in the sky finally disappeared like a dream.

Luo Fanchen suddenly realized a problem.

He has unlucky luck, so is it bad or good to be the first to be found by the black mist?

If he takes the risk and is captured, will there be any special clues?

Rushing into danger was inconsistent with his spirit, but he would give it a try next time he encountered black mist.

At worst, he holds the Canglong Emperor's Order in his left hand and the angel statue in his right hand.

The ancestral dragon protects the body, the black lotus protects the body, and the god-killing gun defends oneself!

Well, it’s still not safe!

I have to hold another Kowloon Marshal's Order in my mouth, and at the critical moment I yell Marshal, save me!

Luo Fanchen, who was tense, suddenly felt refreshed and smiled comfortably.

Many players are missing. According to past experience,

An hour later, they will randomly appear in the Black Blood Realm. After discussion, the feudal kings and clan leaders will split up and act separately. This place is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. In order to prevent accidents, they strive to find the players as soon as possible.

time goes backwards,

Luo Fanchen and others landed on the ground. The soil was really moist, as if it had been soaked in black blood.

But he did not rashly try to shed blood,

He wanted to borrow a drop from King Tianwu to try, but his grumpy old father-in-law told him to get lost.

Everyone waited anxiously. After one hour, the contestants returned! !

Perhaps the adverse weather luck came into play, and he just flew a thousand meters away.

Then he bumped into a beautiful silhouette in a white dress that was unique in the world.

It was Fairy Ziyun, Lin Shengyi, with a slightly dazed look in her eyes.

He seemed a little confused about suddenly being here.

She was still in the dark mist a second ago, why did she suddenly arrive here?

"Fairy Lin, don't you remember what happened?"

Luo Fanchen took the initiative to ask, and the other party slowly shook his head, his beautiful eyes clear and untainted.

"No need to ask, it has always been like this."

King Tianwu didn't say that you were the exception, and he didn't want outsiders to know how special Luo Fanchen was.

He sent a signal to King Yan and Sect Master Lin Dingtian to come and pick up the people.

But Fairy Lin stared at Luo Fanchen quietly, as if she didn't want to leave easily.

But I don’t know what to say to this man who has rejected me several times.

"Fairy Lin, stop looking. It will be rude to look at you again."

Ye Xiying remained as fierce and strong as ever, like a little tiger, baring her delicate little tiger teeth, and stopped in front of her close friend Guan Bao.

"There is a fee for taking one more look!"

Ye Youling shared the same hatred. The originally quite mature girl looked a little silly or cute when she was jealous.

Fairy Lin shook her head, her red sandalwood mouth opened and closed under the gauze and said:

"Master Luo, you seemed to be very anxious at that time."

Others had no idea what she was talking about.

But that voice as clear as a spring sounded like thunder in Luo Fanchen's heart.

Is this woman so sensitive?

Luo Fanchen's eyes were blank and he frowned: "Why are you so anxious?"

"Did Fairy Lin mean that she was anxious when she beat you in the ring?"

"Still holding a grudge?"

Ok?

Lin Shengyi was born with keen senses and caught the opponent's momentary hesitation.

Did he really do it?

Deliberately using words to stir up my emotions while ignoring the facts?

She shook her head and was about to speak when a sound broke through the air in the distance.

Lin Dingtian and his cute girl Coco came in a hurry with four shadows on their feet.

"Sheng Yi!"

"Dad, I'm fine."

"It's fine!!"

Lin Dingtian let out a long breath. Although she was an adopted daughter, she was as if she were her own.

All his old tricks are just to target outsiders and protect his blood relatives.

"Boy Luo, I saved your son, you can't forget this!"

"What's the matter?"

"Where is our son?"

Luo Fanchen was about to reply,

Seeing Yan Wang walking behind with the missing Ye Longhe in his hand, he was speechless.

So far, two missing persons have been recovered first.

Without wasting any time, he rushed to the venue of the World Championships first. It was a waste of time.

First, I will report for the late Canglong Empire team.

The cold wind was blowing coldly, and the black blood-damp land stretched as far as the eye could see, with a gray-white dilapidated city at the end.

Although the city is broken, it stretches for more than ten miles, with mottled dark red bloodstains covering the walls.

Corpses, dead bones, and fresh corpses can be seen everywhere under the wall.

Far less orderly than the Imperial City.

There are no guards inside or outside the city at this moment.

But countless madmen with fierce looks and violent auras are extremely honest.

After entering the city,

Luo Fanchen sent his first son-in-law, Ye Longhe, to capture a tattooed man and ask:

"Brother Macho, you look like this and you feel so bad even if you don't fight for a day. How can you be as honest as a quail?"

The tattooed man trembled: "Whoever steps on a horse dares to fight and risk his life?"

"The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. The female pope has never been combative in her life. She arrived at the City of Void Death the day before yesterday."

"Whoever dares to kill will die."

Is Weiyang scary?

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and teased: "Afraid that you won't run far away?"

"run?"

The tattooed man who looked like a gangster shook his head, "Why are you running?"

"Who doesn't know that the place where the Pope sits is the safest place in the world."

"As long as you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, no one will dare to kill you casually."

Speaking of this, the tattooed man showed a solid emotion called security.

"The Pope is here?"

"where?"

King Yan was the first to come out, and the dignified vassal king looked around excitedly.

After letting the tattooed man go, Luo Fanchen and everyone saw a group of mysterious people wearing black robes and inlaid with gold patterns walking past in the distance. Each one of them walked into a restaurant in the city without any sound of footsteps.

There seemed to be someone among them who glanced sideways at Luo Fanchen and everyone, but didn't care at all, and calmly withdrew his cold gaze, unusually calm and indifferent.

King Tianwu's pupils shrank: "They also want to participate in this world competition?"

"Who are they?" Luo Fanchen asked, and Li Xukun and others were also curious.

"Leave the hidden sect and palace behind,"

"There is one religion, two temples, four kingdoms, and ten major sects."

"Dark Temple?"

Luo Fanchen suddenly recalled the organization the female pope had mentioned to him.

Both good and evil, possessing a rare dark martial spirit.

"Oh?"

King Tianwu raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know about them?"

"Their appearance will make it a little troublesome for you to compete for the championship."

"The Dark Temple is extremely low-key and does not care about worldly affairs. There are very few descendants walking around in the world."

"Calculating the time, I haven't participated in a World Championship for more than thirty years."

Ye Longhe called Luo Fanchen frantically: "It doesn't matter, my foster father will take action."

King Yan frowned and interjected from the side: "Don't talk too much, this Dark Temple is definitely a terrifying enemy."

"Tianwu didn't finish what he said just now. They have never participated in the competition for many years."

"But as long as there is a descendant participating, he will definitely be the champion, there is no suspense."

"So fierce?" Ye Longhe was shocked.

"interesting."

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised,

He couldn't help but become interested in the mysterious group of black-clad palace members who passed by just now.

He has never seen a dark martial spirit before.

If the other party is an evil person, the little loach can swallow it and use it.

Suddenly, the fanatics on the streets of Wusi City became restless.

King Yan also stared straight ahead as if struck by lightning:

"Teach...teach...teach..."

Luo Fanchen heard the sound and raised his eyes,

He happened to be looking at each other with cold phoenix eyes of unrivaled elegance and elegance from afar.

My heart is throbbing, as if the world has become brighter, the wind is gentle and the moon is shining, and the scenery is beautiful.

"despair--"

"despair!"

A peerless female pope who was so cold and glamorous that she seemed to make the street lose all color in an instant. Her skin was more frost-resistant than snow. She stepped on high-heeled boots and stepped on the bluestone of the floor as she walked towards her.

Accompanied by a purple ponytail, a golden saint's long skirt, and straight and slender jade legs, a young girl who coexists with holiness and cunning, seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

The goddesses were stunningly beautiful, but the thugs on the street held their breaths and lowered their heads in shame. Not only did they not dare to look around, they did not dare to breathe...