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

"Who?!!"

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were immediately shocked by the momentum of the person on stage.

Staring into the distance,

I found that the person who rushed onto the ring was obviously furious and was devastated by the loss of his beloved son.

The four priests released terrifying soul power, gathering Huangyan's scattered meat and bone stubble, but the flesh and blood spattered farther away could not be found.

The audience couldn't help feeling emotional,

Before the start of this competition, Huang Yan and the Yang family's gunslinger are known as the strongest two, and there will definitely be a shocking decisive battle, and countless audiences are looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, the strongest genius with twin god-level martial arts spirits was beaten to pieces by Luo Fanchen, who was born in a mountain village, without even meeting the female gun god.

"Ugh……"

The third prince, Lord Grim, sighed, smacking his fat mouth, staring at the minced meat gathered by the four worshipers with his small eyes, drooling with greed.

"Bastard!"

"It's all for nothing."

"Anyway, I'm dead, so why don't you give the prince a bite?"

When he saw Luo Fanchen stepped down just now, he immediately wanted to rush up to lick the floor, eat Huang Yan, and refine it directly, although after he devoured the second prince, he combined with his own talent into one, which is already invincible.

But he doesn't mind being stronger, so that he can easily swallow Luo Fanchen in the team competition.

But Lord Grim is not stupid, forcibly restrained the instinctive desire to devour.

It doesn't matter if he devours Jun Zhantian, even if he hits a pig's brain, no matter how cruel the method is, it's just a family matter. After all, the White Tiger Empire has always focused on brotherly invasion, and outsiders can't say anything.

But if he doesn't hold back now and rushes up to eat Huang Yan in a moment of excitement,

Even the White Tiger Emperor couldn't protect him.

All the big guys will take the opportunity to attack and lead public opinion to kill him directly.

"Suck it-"

"Damn, I'm so hungry!"

Lord Grim's eyes flickered, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped his mouth with his fat hand, and glanced in the direction of Luo Fanchen, his eyes exuding desire.

"When my father announces the secret about the three strange things in the Black Blood Realm, this prince will have the opportunity to devour this greedy Luo monster without even realizing it."

The eyes of the four worshippers were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Gathering all Huangyan's minced meat and bone stubble together, he glared at Luo Fanchen who was under the stage angrily, and said with a cruel smile: "Luo Fanchen."

"Don't think you won!"

"You should regret not burning my son to ashes!"

"Alright!"

"I will open your eyes today as a mountain villager."

Everyone's hearts trembled. What does the word "four offerings" mean?

Could this Huang Yan be resurrected?

Luo Fanchen in the audience, under the surprised gaze of everyone in the audience, did not change his expression. He looked at the proud and ferocious four priests with a calm look, and there was a playful arc of his mouth, as if he had expected many things.

"Burned to ashes?"

"it is good,"

"This prosperous world is as you wish."

Luo Fanchen raised his arm, scratched his fingertips, and snapped his fingers gracefully.

With the crisp sound of "pop",

Huang Yan's bone stubbles and minced meat, which were constantly gathered to worship, suddenly burst into a blood-red karmic fire, as if they had been silent in the other party's flesh and bones for a long time, and did not erupt until now.

The four priests trembled, their ferocious faces froze, and instantly petrified.

In the next breath, he stretched out his arms and burst out with a heart-breaking and bloody exclamation:

"Do not!!!"

"Huang'er!"

"My Huang'er!!"

He rushed forward quickly, bursting out with terrifying soul power, trying to dispel the fire of karma.

But this blood-red karmic fire burns from the inside out,

They were ignited in different small pieces of meat, and they were burnt through and charred in an instant.

The fly ash fell on the ground, and all the blood stains on the ground turned into a black burnt paste.

"what!!"

Even if the strength is so strong that it can easily crush the four priests of the newly promoted Chaofan, if Luo Fanchen plots against him at this moment, he can only be caught off guard and eat ashes.

"Puchi-"

The four worshipers were furious, and blood spurted out from their mouths, splashing into the void.

"hateful!"

"I want you to die!!"

"Humph."

Di Weiyang let out a cold snort, and her bright and resplendent soul power protected the audience.

Yang Jinghong had a look of envy: "You blatantly protect the calf, I'm crying with envy."

"This strong backing is beautiful and sassy. It is much easier to use than the rebellious father!"

Someone is backing you up, and you have nothing to fear.

Luo Fanchen sighed and said, "The dead are gone, and I mourn for the offerings."

"I saw it was too troublesome for you to pick it up, so I burned it for you. No need to thank you."

"Puchi-"

The fourth priest received the gas twice, his lungs were almost crushed, and the blood he coughed up stained his beard red.

"you……"

"you!"

Luo Fanchen sneered again and again.

Having experienced Jun Wuhui's resurrection incident, he has already formed a good habit.

Beating people not only smashes them into pieces, but also burns them to ashes.

Who knows if these four priests are the inner ghosts of the Blood Demon Cult.

It's just that Huang Yan's flesh and bones have always been protected by a special golden light. He has been secretly controlling the karmic fire to burn inside the opponent's corpse.

It wasn't until the provocation by the four priests that Luo Fanchen broke out and murdered his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators watched this scene dumbfounded.

I have to sigh wonderfully.

Who would have thought that Luo Fanchen not only exploded Huangyan's head, but also his body.

Even if you blow up the physical body, you still have the method of leaving karmic fire in the minced meat?

Directly add the last crit to the heart of the four priests.

"Damn it, it doesn't matter if he has strength, he still has brains?"

"I'm not afraid that the monster is powerful, but I'm afraid that not only will he be stronger than you, he will also be a perineal being than you!"

"This is too sloppy!!"

Lin Dingtian's eyes were shining, his heart was excited, and his hands were trembling.

Old six!

He sure didn't get it wrong.

This kid is the real top six.

Heir to the mantle! !

Lin Dingtian smiled, but his face suddenly stiffened.

Passing on the mantle is enough,

But his two little padded jackets are likely to be worn by this kid.

"what!"

"It hurts too much!"

Xiao Fengxian, Shi Potian, Huang Ninger, and all the talented contestants, including Beipei, saw Luo Fanchen's move, and all of them felt special fluctuations in their hearts.

fear……

marvel...

Li Hentian, Guan Zizai and other enemies felt their scalps tighten and their backs felt cold.

Lord Grim stared at him and said, "What the heck, Lao Liu Zhidao has met his opponent."

"This kid is not good at calculating."

The four priests relied on their powerful cultivation to disperse the karmic fire, and held the collected ashes of Huang Yan's burnt inside and out, their palms trembling, and the vulture's eyes stared at Luo Fanchen, full of monstrous hatred.

"hatred!"

"I hate it so much!!"

"I regret not killing you that day in the mountain village!"

While hundreds of thousands of spectators were terrified,

Thinking that these four priests had met Luo Fanchen a long time ago, it seemed that an unpleasant story had happened.

Luo Fanchen shook his head dissatisfied,

According to his character, if possible, he would not even leave the ashes to the other party.

The fourth priest lowered his head to look at his son's ashes, biting his lip. His expression was ferocious and hesitant, and his trembling hands and body revealed how much he was struggling in his heart.

He raised his hand and condensed a flame-red filament as sharp as a knife.

The filament flicked and cut towards the left arm.

"laugh--"

The left arm was cut off at the root, the incision was smooth, and the high temperature instantly burned the wound. During the whole process, the four priests gritted their teeth tightly without making the slightest cry of pain.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators exclaimed in the audience, and I don't know how many people covered their mouths in shock.

"he……"

"What is he doing?"

"Self-harm?"

"Are you mad at Luo Fanchen?"

King Tianwu's eyes jumped, and he said in shock: "What is this old thing doing? Chaofan cut off his own arm, and his combat power will be weakened by at least %."

"Even because of my physical disability, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through to a higher level in the future."

The four priests grasped the broken old arm,

Holding back the severe pain, he looked at Huangyan's ashes, his eyes swaying, and he said tremblingly:

"Huang'er, dad can give you your first life!"

"I can also give you a second time!!"

"what?"

"What the hell is he talking about!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, and stared at the four offerings.

"boom!"

The four priests pinched and exploded his arm fiercely,

The hot and pure extraordinary blood and bones were ground to pieces by the terrifying soul power, and quickly covered the ashes.

At the same time, the flesh and blood in the heart of the four priests was shattered, a fiery light burst out, and a miniature golden holy sword flew out, suspended above the ashes of mixed blood plasma.

The void oscillates, exuding divine fluctuations.

The personality aura of the holy sword made Di Weiyang frowned, Lin Dingtian and the rest of the sect masters shrank their pupils, and they all uttered voices of astonishment: "Sacred weapon??"

"These four worshippers actually have this artifact hidden in their hands??"

The golden holy sword vibrated, emitting blazing golden light, filling the ashes.

The interior of the dead ashes was suddenly activated, and golden light spots gushed out.

Luo Fanchen frowned, recognizing these light spots.

During the previous battle, Huang Yan was able to resist the fire of karma, relying on these pale golden rays of light.

It turned out to be a legacy from a god?

"Shhhhh!!"

The golden light spots condensed together and faintly formed a spiritual shadow. Everyone present was shocked and trembled. It was Huang Yan's appearance.

The ashes melted into the plasma and bones that exploded from the left arms of the four priests. Under the influence of the mini holy sword, the plasma wriggled continuously and evolved into a human form.

But it never took shape.

Four enshrined gums seep blood, hate to the extreme.

Like a ghost from hell, staring at Luo Fanchen's position,

If the other party didn't burn his son to ashes, it would be enough for Huangyan's own flesh and blood to be reunited. Why would he cut off his own arm to collect the resurrected bones and blood?

Now there is no hope for his further strength,

The combat power is declining, and even facing relegation.

Moreover, Huang Yan was burned too thoroughly, one arm of the superpower seemed not enough to reshape the body, the four priests gritted their teeth fiercely, and the red silk thread cut to the root of the thigh.

"laugh--"

The entire thigh was broken at the root, and the wound was burnt and burst into pieces in an instant.

All the flesh and blood fed back to the holy sword, and the blood man wriggled and formed.

"miracle!"

"A real miracle!"

The entire audience felt their scalps go numb. They didn't expect that there was such a terrifying method of resurrection in the world. It was not accessible to them at their level.

They never imagined that Si Cangfeng, who had always been selfish, would be so selfless to his son.

Everyone knows that the top experts of the Temple of Light retreat to the Enshrinement Hall in order to one day break through to the realm of gods.

Four enshrining this act is tantamount to giving up the lifelong dream of becoming a god.

Give your son a chance to survive.

The White Tiger Emperor shook his head and sneered, while the Canglong Emperor sneered.

The little turtle, the nine-colored bird, and the suzerains were all alarmed.

They couldn't help squinting at Luo Fanchen in the audience,

If it weren't for this kid's scheming,

These four worshippers would not be forced to lose their arms or legs at all.

Mingtian bared his teeth and grinned almost to the point of going crazy.

"This kid has forced the four priests to this point, and he is still shaking his head and sighing?"

"What are you dissatisfied with?"

Luo Fanchen secretly sighed that it was a pity.

However, he noticed that the female pope had no intention of stopping her, so he said nothing.

As if worried about Luo Fanchen's state of mind, Pope Lengyu's voice transmission suddenly came from his ears.

"Don't be sorry, you did a good job."

"Four enshrined broken arms are destined to fall into decline, and their value is greater than killing Huang Yan."

Luo Fanchen felt warm in his heart and stared at the strange scene on the stage.

Either way,

If the Lord can kill you once, he can kill you a second time.

See you in the team competition.

It's just a good time to see if there is a chance to devour the great Sun Candle Martial Spirit.

Of course, a mere candle cannot compare to Qinglian and Zulong.

I simply want to merge with Junior Sister Yingyue and see the effect.

If you lose your horse, you will know no blessings.

If you let other people hear it, you must roll your eyes:

"Brother, forget Versailles, you know how to make a blessing in disguise."

"Puchi-"

On the arena, the Holy Sword emits holy light, the four worshipers spurt blood from their mouths, and their aura drops. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the loss is too great, and they directly fall into the realm.

But he didn't care at all,

Staring at the fusion of the golden spiritual body with the human form.

The bloody man is less than 1.5 meters tall, but there is no way, there is not enough blood and bones.

The moment the golden soul merged with the bloody man, the golden holy sword penetrated the bloody man's eyebrows.

"Resurrection, my Huang'er!"

"boom!"

Above the arena, golden light surged, sweeping the audience...