Twin God-Level Martial Soul, Shocked The Demon Emperor's Wife!

"Wow...it's...too perverted."

"Brother, can you easily take down soul beasts of this level?"

Bai Yingyue stared at the front dumbfounded, and the female pope's eyes also shone with surprise.

The setting sun sprinkles the afterglow, covering the dense forest.

A huge poisonous scorpion several meters long crashed to the ground. The hard carapace covered with blue-gray patterns was broken, and dark purple blood flowed. The poisonous hook on the tail of the scorpion seemed to be torn off by brute force, and it was thrown in the distance, corroding and withering a piece of green bushes. .

The battle is over.

The Qilin lines on Luo Fanchen's back faded away, the crystal scales on his body surface dissipated, and the cyan swirl in his palm turned into countless light particles and disappeared.

The green-scaled serpent Martial Soul came out.

After hunting the blood-toothed pig and the ghost-faced owl, Luo Fanchen spent half a day helping it absorb several soul beasts, the strongest being a 3,400-year-old six-armed mountain-moving ape.

Now that its size has grown to more than three meters, it is no longer appropriate to call it a snake, and it is more appropriate to call it a green python.

"After inhaling the blue poisonous evil-tailed scorpion for four thousand years, the little loach should be full, and it will take a while to digest."

The miraculous green python opened its mouth to swallow the poisonous scorpion Blood Qi and the soul ring, Bai Yingyue ran over, her purple ponytail swaying, youthful and lively.

"Big pervert, I'm coming!!"

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Junior Sister, if you can't speak, please speak less."

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue pursed her lips, "You are a pervert, a pervert, and at level 20 you can destroy a four-thousand-year soul beast."

"Let others live."

Luo Fanchen corrected: "Strictly speaking, I should be twenty-three."

"There is no difference, okay!" Bai Yingyue was speechless: "Don't talk about 20 third-level, look at Li Hongpeng who is at level 30 and still struggles to fight a thousand-year-old soul beast!"

"Why do you compare me with that licking dog?"

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue pinched her waist with both hands: "Then the soul ring I absorbed two and a half months ago was only four thousand years old. She is a Holy Maiden. I don't want Face."

"I don't compare myself to women." Luo Fanchen shook his head.

Bai Yingyue puffed up her cheeks: "You look down on women, don't you? Be careful with my pair of female punches! I'll blow your dog's head off."

Luo Fanchen looked generously at the plump buttocks wrapped in the short skirt of the pretty girl.

"Junior Sister, times have changed, and you will never have the chance to ride on me again."

"Senior brother will get spanked if you keep messing around."

"Hey, you're playing a hooligan!" Bai Yingyue blushed pretty, and tried to be calm, but her heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

This guy is improving so fast, really fast.

When this man finishes attaching the second spirit ring, his strength may surpass her, the Holy Maiden.

One must know that she has been practicing for nearly two years, but what about Luo Fanchen?

It's less than two months when it's full! !

So scary.

"steaming!"

The huge three-meter-long body of the green-scaled python swelled and swelled, its breath was restless, the light on its body flickered, and it was obviously indigestion.

Luo Fanchen kept a stable expression and watched quietly. This situation was almost as he had expected.

"boom!"

The green python Martial Soul finally completed the absorption, and this time its size expanded to 3.3 meters.

The scales on the body surface are fully visible, the lines are more delicate and special, and the three-color light emitted has been extremely powerful.

Luo Fanchen nodded in satisfaction, and looked back to find the source stone to make Qinglian Martial Soul evolve.

You can't favor one over another.

He felt that if Qinglian Martial Soul evolved to twelve lotus petals, it would give him no less surprises than Little Loach.

Luo Fanchen walked towards the stunning beauty in the golden dress, and said, "Wei Yang, can you help me find a 5,000-year-old fire-attributed soul beast, I want to try."

"Five thousand years? Brother, you don't want to scare people to death, don't give up." Bai Yingyue was shocked, and a series of question marks appeared on her forehead.

The female pope was still calm and didn't say much, she just aimed her cold phoenix eyes at him.

"Have you decided?"

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Yes."

"it is good."

The female pope closed her eyes, and a majestic mass of Mental Energy radiated to the surroundings.

Luo Fanchen chuckled lightly,

Sure enough, behind a successful man, there is a powerful woman.

The random encounter with soul beasts before was because the little loach was not picky about food, so it was much more picky when it came to attaching a suitable soul ring.

Fortunately, there is a female pope by her side to help with the search.

It saves time and effort.

If it were someone else, even the princess would not have such a luxury. A strong woman like the pope would not be easily used as a radar scan.

The female pope opened her eyes, and her phoenix eyes sparkled: "Fan Chen, you are lucky, you found a five thousand year soul beast with the best bloodline."

"It's very suitable for you, but this guy's strength must be far superior to soul masters of the same level. It depends on whether you can beat him."

"Go!" Luo Fanchen became interested.

The three of them had just shuttled a few steps away when Luo Fanchen felt a stabbing pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten by something.

Raising his hand to touch it, drops of blood oozed out, opening a tiny opening.

Luo Fanchen couldn't hold back anymore, he was out of breath.

"Fuck, come again?"

Upon hearing the sound, the female pope immediately looked around, frowned and shook her head, "I didn't sense anyone around me."

"Senior brother, did you accidentally paddle somewhere?"

Bai Yingyue struggled to understand: "If there is a powerful existence that even the teacher can't detect, it won't keep biting you like a mosquito."

"No motive at all."

Luo Fanchen was sure, it was definitely not an accident.

Something must have bitten him, but he had no proof.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel like there is a pair of wretched eyes peeping at me in the dark."

The female pope didn't hesitate, and simply said: "Go, follow me to chase the rare soul beast that suits you first, and it will be difficult to find the second one after running away."

Where the three of them disappeared in the jungle, first a pair of slender lotus feet that were not stained with dust stepped out of the void, and then there was an enchanting and peerless figure in a black dress.

The golden-masked woman's cold and silent silver eyes locked on Luo Fanchen's leaving direction, and an ethereal and cold female voice sounded.

"Oh, wretched...eyes?"

She lowered her head and saw that the tiny silver dragon dissipated in the palm of her hand, lying on a drop of Luo Fanchen's fresh blood, she opened her moist red lips impatiently.

Drops of blood shot straight into the mouth.

The woman's enchanting and unparalleled delicate body trembled violently, as if getting an electric shock, and a special cold and strange voice came out of her throat.

The dead silver eyes revived, revealing a gorgeous light.

"The blood is thin, thick, and sticky."

"I'm not mistaken."

"His blood! His blood is really evolving!!!"

"How did he do it? How could he be so heaven-defying as a mortal."

The light in the woman's silver eyes changed.

The dead silence is receding, despair is weakening, replaced by hope.

"This man."

"absolute……"

"Can't let it go!!!"