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

Bai Yingyue smiled and comforted: "Don't be so nervous, it's okay, my teacher has always been easy to talk to."

The black-bone chicken tensed and relaxed slightly.

"Ah lah."

Bai Yingyue put her finger on her lips, her beautiful eyes rolled up and she said in thought: "Because people who offend the teacher usually die before they have time to speak."

Brother Wuji felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, his heart was beating too fast, and his body was twitching uncontrollably.

Devils, are you all devils! ! ! The girl's lovely smile was more like the god of death smiling at him.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen too much milk.

Tell him to go down for a reunion dinner.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the blood saint immediately abandoned the car to protect the commander, leaving everyone behind, a pair of blood-colored wings condensed from the soul power behind him, and ran away in the air.

Cursing the black-bone chicken frantically in my heart.

You're the one who gets a thousand knives, why can't you do it, you are the first to cause trouble, and if you want to die, you can find the female pope?

It's not enough to die by yourself, I want to bring daddy to die together.

Bai Yingyue pointed to the air with a smile: "Teacher, that red-haired guy still wants to escape. It seems that he knows you, but not much."

The female pope raised her stunningly cold face and stared at it from afar.

"I don't believe it today. With my 30 years of skill and the protective treasure bestowed by the elders of the sect, I can't escape!"

The blood saint used the secret technique of burning blood, and fled desperately regardless of the loss. At the same time, he took out a blood-colored jade talisman from his bosom and crushed it severely.

The space was torn apart, and a scarlet portal appeared in an instant.

A powerful murderous aura overflowed from the portal, as if a prehistoric beast was about to revive and descend.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to touch me from the Blood Devil sect."

Hearing the old voice from the portal, the Blood Saint looked ecstatic.

I'm saved, my lord is going to save me.

The female pope didn't see any movement, and said coldly in the air:

"I."

"Di Weiyang???"

The domineering and calm old voice suddenly rose a little bit, and the solidly formed blood-colored portal shook violently.

The female pope was still watching calmly, clasping her shoulders with her hands, tapping lightly with her jade fingers. At this time, half of the blood saint's body had penetrated into the portal.

"Go away, don't suffer daddy!"

"boom!"

The noise spread.

The blood saint was blown out, half of his face was cracked and bleeding, and there were bright shoe prints.

"Little brat, are you dead or not? Anyone dares to mess with you? You even want to bring the enemy back to their lair!!!"

Accompanied by the thunderous old voice, the bloody portal quickly disintegrated and receded like a tide.

"No!"

The blood saint rushed to the portal desperately, trying to grab the last straw, but the portal disappeared faster than he could escape.

He only had time to grab the last handful of bloody light and shadow.

"I didn't go in."

"I haven't gone in yet!"

"I'm innocent, I didn't mess with people, I'm also a victim!!"

Luo Fanchen looked shocked. This is the legendary Blood Devil who taught the top ten youngest members of the round table. How about being a big villain?

This is not the case.

"Pity."

The female pope sighed softly: "The old thief is shrewd, he decisively cut off the space connection, and lost another chance to find the headquarters of the Blood Devil religion."

She raised her slender jade finger and pointed out from the air.

The space was blocked, and the blood saint was immediately imprisoned in place, and the surrounding space was like a solid wall rushing toward him.

"So, I really can't escape!"

With a look of despair on his face, the blood saint exhausted all his strength and hysterically uttered his last words.

"Black-bone chicken, I'll blanch the f*ck!"

"boom!"

A mass of blood-colored fireworks exploded in the air, and angry voices continued to echo.

"Don't blame me."

"I'm innocent too, idiots criticize my teammates for mistaking me!!!"

Wuji burst into tears, paralyzed with fright.

He really couldn't bear this high-end game, and he didn't even have the chance to operate it.

"My lord, the villain really didn't mean to run into you."

"It's okay, remember to pay attention in the next life."

Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes sparkled.

The space was torn apart, and the crack was like a huge black mouth opened by a beast, swallowing the black-bone chicken instantly.

She raised her finger to attack the other three evil soul masters, but she put it back.

Because the three had already fallen to the ground, the scared heart went into cardiac arrest.

Sudden death.

Luo Fanchen swallowed.

He should reflect on whether he spoke too loudly to Di Weiyang before.

He didn't have a definite idea of ​​the strength of the female pope before, but this time he saw it.

The other party's Soul Killer is just like killing a chicken, and it's just a matter of moving his fingers. No wonder the 800,000-year-old Qilin Venerable is willing to "borrow" her Blood Essence.

After crossing, he was filled with luck and golden dragon, and everything went so smoothly that he ignored one thing.

In the previous life, most people who failed to tease girls were rejected. You can try and make infinite trials and errors, sum up experience, and fight harder and harder until you make great progress.

If you fail in this life, you will be ashamed.

The female pope noticed the strangeness of the man, her brows furrowed slightly: "Fanchen, are you uncomfortable?"

Hearing the concern hidden in this cold inquiry, Luo Fanchen was determined, everything is stable, what is he afraid of in the end.

"After inhaling that woman's Martial Soul just now, I really feel a little bloated."

"Shua!"

With a flash in front of Luo Fanchen's eyes, the female pope's peerless and perfect body had already flashed in front of her, and she could smell a special fragrance.

A pair of cold and smooth jade fingers rested on his wrist, and then withdrew.

"It's okay, I checked it for you." The pope reminded: "Next time, don't indiscriminately absorb the Martial Soul of the evil soul master, it is very dangerous."

"Okay, Wei Yang."

Luo Fanchen's mentality returned to normal, and he remembered the famous saying in his previous life: How bold a person is, how productive the land is, as long as the courage is strong, the goddess will take maternity leave.

There is a long way to go, Jiu'er is still waiting for him to break through to the seventh level.

"Let's go!" Bai Yingyue jumped over.

"etc!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, and walked towards the remaining three evil soul masters who remained silent.

"They were all scared to death by the teacher, don't worry about it."

Seeing the man handling the three corpses without fear of trouble, Bai Yingyue was puzzled.

Luo Fanchen turned back and smiled:

"It's best to keep a good habit of killing people in the wild. You have to make up the knife after you die. It's best to throw away the ashes of the enemy."

"That's how you feel at ease. Otherwise, what if someone is not completely dead and comes out of the ground to take revenge on us, or our relatives?"

Bai Yingyue's cherry lips parted slightly, stunned by the man's coquettish manipulation.

"That... I don't seem to have any relatives."

Luo Fanchen shrugged: "No, you still have a big brother, but I really don't have one."

"Ah!" Bai Yingyue looked apologetic: "I have a brother, I almost forgot about him, thank goodness he didn't hear."

"boom!"

"nailed it."

Luo Fanchen clapped his hands and walked back, a large cloud of white smoke was stirred up behind him, and the three corpses were annihilated in the cloud of smoke.

The corner of Bai Yingyue's mouth twitched: "Teacher, how do I feel, brother, this Martial Soul, this style of destroying corpses..."

"It seems that he is the real evil soul master."

The female pope shook her head: "Yingyue, you think highly of evil soul masters."

"What a loss, are you playing me behind my back?" Luo Fanchen came over and tapped Bai Yingyue's forehead lightly with his fingers.

Bai Yingyue stuck out her tongue:

"No, people just think that you are wronged by you as a talented bastard. It's a pity not to become an evil soul master. I guess there is no problem teaching a holy child in Blood Devil."

"Don't go!" Luo Fanchen stared: "I only go if my brain is broken. I can see that evil soul masters are a bunch of psychopaths."

He was the king of the sea in his previous life, but not the director of a mental hospital. His appearance is very dangerous. If he is liked by a female psychopath there, who knows what he will experience.

The female pope's eyes reveal was contemplative, obviously thinking about something.

Luo Fanchen secretly thought it was bad, maybe he really planned to get himself into the Blood Devil sect as an undercover agent, and his mood suddenly became tense.

"Aww!"

Suddenly a beast roar sounded, Luo Fanchen was upset, turned his head and scolded:

"What are you barking at?"