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

The female ghost slowly opened her eyes, and the entire audience felt horrified.

"Gudu..."

"Gudu!"

The unstoppable dark red blood flowed out from the woman's eyelids, and the sinister aura soared. The audience outside the venue were frightened and exclaimed:

"Soul Saint!"

"wrong……"

"I'm afraid the strength of this Yin Qi has soared to be comparable to the eighth level, right?"

"What's going on with this Luo player? He's giving status to the enemy female ghost and playing support?"

The female ghost's pupils were filled with blood, and she stared at Luo Fanchen gloomily, with endless hatred and anger hidden in her pupils.

Seeing this, the second prince was overjoyed, and urged:

"Dear mother!"

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill him quickly!!"

The female ghost with overwhelming hatred turned a deaf ear and did not move at all.

The second prince was angry: "Trash, what on earth are you thinking!!"

Luo Fanchen was on guard, as if facing a formidable enemy. He was wary of the opponent's actions and was secretly frightened.

The aura exuded by the female ghost at this time, I am afraid that he already has most of the combat power in his life. If he doesn't deal with it well, he will capsize in the gutter and die.

Sacrificial to one's own mother is really awesome, isn't this a blatant cheating?

The female ghost moved, and the second prince showed satisfaction.

However, the actions made by the female ghost caught all audience members by surprise.

The bloodless pale hands exuding a terrifying and sinister aura were clasped in front of their chests. The tightly closed lips slowly opened and closed, and a hoarse female voice came out:

"This little brother, I can treat you..."

"Spare him once?"

The audience were all stunned.

"This……"

"what's going on?"

"This trump card surrendered directly, how can the second prince play?"

The second prince scolded angrily: "Bastard, what are you doing!"

"Don't embarrass our royal family, you can kill him by raising your hand, why do you want to beg in a low voice?"

"Bitch! Kill him!!"

"hurry up!"

Luo Fanchen was also stunned for a moment,

The opponent can obviously fight with me now by relying on his strength, so why should he use the method of begging?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized: "You also hate this traitor, and you don't want to be driven, right?"

The female ghost listened to the second prince's irritable scolding from behind, speaking like a bitch and speaking like a trash. Her pupils were bleeding, making her look even more sinister and treacherous. She begged like a repeater:

"Brother, please let him go."

Luo Fanchen was surprised, and asked inexplicably: "He treats you like this, and you still ask me to let him go?"

"Don't you hate it?"

The female ghost stopped repeating and said hoarsely: "How can a mother hate her own child?"

"He was just led astray by traitors and took a wrong path."

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to accompany him and teach him the right path."

Luo Fanchen roared in his head,

It was as if something was being held in his chest.

He suddenly realized that he might understand women, but he didn't understand mothers at all.

Because he has no mother!

Under the arena, hundreds of thousands of spectators were silent, their expressions changing.

Yang Jinghong, who used to be happy and free-spirited, had the biggest change. His eyes turned red, which was much more exaggerated than others showed. His eyes were blank and he murmured:

"This is mom."

"No matter how big a mistake the child makes, my mother will forgive me."

"Second prince!"

"Second Prince!!!"

"Damn you for stepping on a horse!!"

Yang Jinghong's eyes were red, like a hungry wolf, and his fists were clenched tightly.

This time, the social youth did not say anything to tease the dutiful son, but sighed secretly.

Ugh……

It turns out that he is also a person with a story.

The majestic and majestic White Tiger Emperor on the emperor chair,

At this moment, his face was indifferent, and there was anger hidden in his eyes: "Bitch!Who are you mocking in public?

Hehe, the death is still not thorough enough.

Zhan Doudou stopped picking his feet and nostrils, and concentrated on cursing: "There are some people here who are just beasts on horseback and useless things. How dare you sacrifice such a good wife?"

King Tianwu's complexion was ashen, and his breath was undisturbed.

The woman he loves, even if he tried everything he could, he couldn't keep a single moment.

And this guy killed Madam himself.

Do it yourself…

kill madam!

King Tianwu couldn't help closing his fluctuating pupils,

As I get older, I don’t see this the most.

Luo Fanchen stared at the blood-stained female ghost in white with a frightening aura.

"Rather than begging me to let him go, why not kill me."

"Could it be that you think you can't beat me?" Luo Fanchen shook his head and smiled complicatedly.

The female ghost in white stepped back for a while, and glanced back at the crazy second prince:

"He...is my flesh and blood."

"You are also someone else's child."

"If something happens to you, there will be people who will cry and be sad for you."

Luo Fanchen rubbed his eye sockets with his left hand, and then the corner of his mouth just raised, revealing a casual smile, "Sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"because--"

"I don't have a mother."

An understatement,

Most of the audience didn't feel it when they heard it, they just thought it was a joke.

The female pope, who held all the power in the world and was unparalleled in elegance, frowned with cold eyebrows.

Women who care about Luo Fanchen,

My heart trembled,

As if he could feel some kind of emotion, Tan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Luo Fanchen blankly.

The little virgin, Ye Xi, had an urge to hug a man in her arms.

"Bitch, mother-in-law, what are you nagging about?"

"Killing him is the best protection for me!"

When the second prince is in a state of desperation, is in a high position, and has all the ability to control the surrounding environment, of course he can be calm and look down on the world.

Now being knocked down from the altar by Luo Fanchen and forced into a desperate situation,

The spiritual flaw of lack of setbacks and experience is completely exposed.

Like a giant baby that hasn't grown up yet.

Above the sky, the White Tiger Emperor's eyes were indifferent, and he said decisively:

"Zhan Tian, ​​there is no need to talk nonsense with this humble servant. Where is the slave seal?"

The second prince concentrated, raised the tiger's claw, and drew the blood-colored pattern on the palm into a slave seal. After activation, he wriggled and let out a bloody light.

The white-clothed female ghost, whose mood had just stabilized, was churning with yin and wailing in pain, holding her head tightly with her hands, as if she was about to tear the scalp apart.

"Bitch, why don't you take action!!"

The female ghost in white endured inhuman pain, but did not harm Luo Fanchen.

Turning to look at his child,

Nearly twenty years have passed and he has grown so tall.

"quick!!"

When the second prince issued the order, there was no emotion in his eyes, only ruthless and crazy.

"Tear, tear!!"

The female ghost desperately tore off her scalp with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in the direction of the second prince. The blood-flowing pupils exuded a certain desire for family affection.

Twenty years later, I still have no intention of giving up.

The child was not sensible when he was young. When the child grows up, he hopes to wait until he looks back.

In this way, even if someone brutally sacrifices blood, there will be no regrets.

"Boiled!"

"brute!"

"Beast! Jun Zhantian, you are not going to die well!!"

Yang Jinghong lost his temper and felt uncomfortable. His internal organs seemed to be crawling with ants, and his lips were trembling and trembling. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly:

"Brother-in-law, kill him!!"

"Kill this unfilial bastard."

Yang Jinghong originally wanted to ask his brother-in-law to save this poor woman.

But this was his wish, how could he impose it on his brother-in-law?

He doesn't have that qualification!

It's so hard to be human.

and……

Who can break the tricks left by the White Tiger Emperor, and how can they be saved?

"Brother..."

Yang Xiruo's crystal fingertips were filled with purple electricity, and the gun light was looming.

Yang Tingjun, who was high in the sky, saw his son looking like this, his face was calm, his fists under his robe were clenched at some point, and his fingertips were picking at the flesh.

"Bastard!"

"Hehehe, my stubborn queen mother!"

The second prince let out a strange and cruel laugh: "Then let me eat you and turn it into nourishing food, which will completely increase my strength."

He has been slowly absorbing the power of his mother as his cultivation level increases.

Nourish yourself.

Directly devouring and absorbing them all, the backlash against himself is too great.

But in today's battle, he absolutely cannot lose to Luo Fanchen.

The second prince opened his mouth wide, full of blood!

The slave print on the palm of the hand shone with hot red light, pulling the female ghost in white who was howling in pain.

"son--"

"do not want!"

As the female ghost in white was gradually pulled back,

She also realized that she couldn't fight against her destiny, and she didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

Even if she doesn't want to think about it, she should realize that,

She will never be able to see the son she wants to see in her heart, the lost son,

Even if I wait another ten or thirty years, I won’t be able to wait.

At this time, the pain that penetrated into the soul was overwhelming, and even suppressed, covering the tearing feeling brought by the slave mark. The female ghost Xuetong looked at Luo Fanchen apologetically, and said guiltily:

"sorry."

"My concubine is causing you trouble."

Luo Fanchen shook his head,

His eyes watched all this quietly, like a spectator, as if he was not the one competing in the ring, and murmured: "There is no trouble, but you guys make me very upset."

At this time, the female ghost shrunk in size and was about to be swallowed by Jun Zhantian.

As long as he devours his dear mother, his increased strength will be enough to kill this kid.

Suddenly there was a bang in the distance.

A majestic suction came from the opposite side, pulling the invisible female ghost.

The whole audience exclaimed and stared in shock.

Jun Zhantian also looked in the direction of the suction force, and saw Luo Fanchen raised his right palm with one hand, facing his direction, the blue light in his palm surged and increased sharply.

"Jun Zhantian—"

"There are some things you don't deserve to have."

"Bring it."

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen's deep black eyes flashed coldly,

The cyan swimming dragon spiraled out, entangled in the palm, and spun around at a high speed, creating a suction vortex, grabbing the female ghost in white.

Under the astonished gaze of the audience, he took it backwards and pulled it back...