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

Ye Xi's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed to be told that she had indeed gone to the doctor for a sudden illness.

He was seriously injured before and had no one to rely on. In a panic, he chose to ask Luo Fanchen, who had already protected him once, for help.

Of course, the most important thing is that when she saw Luo Fanchen for the first time, she had an inexplicable feeling that this guy was reliable and trustworthy.

That special feeling is indescribable, very subtle.

Of course, Luo Fanchen's full-level charm played a role in this, but others will never know.

"Don't look down on him, he has very strong support ability!"

Ye Xiyan couldn't help but fight back for Luo Fanchen, she didn't want to see other people insult and help this man.

"Brother Fanchen, I'm up, you are ready to break through!"

"Breakout, dream!"

The four big men came to kill together.

The shadow of the knife crossed the sky, the roar of the tiger, the wind of the leopard's claws, and the tricky and ruthless moves.

Ye Xiyan bit her thin lips tightly.

Knowing that today is going to be a bad day, I don't plan to leave, and I will fight for Luo Fanchen's life even if he suffers heavy injuries.

She activated her soul skills and was about to rush up, her big hands held her shoulders to keep her in place, and then the man's pure magnetic voice came.

"Don't move, I'll come."

"boom!"

The explosion sounded on the spot, and Luo Fanchen flew into the air like a cannonball, and went straight to the four of them.

The three-meter-three mighty green python Martial Soul appeared, and instantly completed the fusion of human and soul in the air. Luo Fanchen was covered with blue scales, and his strength and defense increased dramatically.

A soaring cannon fist hit the tiger Martial Soul's chest with lightning speed, and the opponent flew backwards.

Quickly changed his move, and slammed his elbow to the side with his bent arm, breaking the fierce claws of the black panther Martial Soul.

At the same time, Luo Fanchen's body turned over in the air, his long legs were like steel whips, he swirled in the air and pulled out vigorously, instantly hitting the blades cut by the two big men.

"clang!"

The counter-shock force came from the broadsword, and the expressions of the two of them changed in shock, and they retreated a dozen steps in a row before they managed to stabilize their figures.

Looking down, the tiger's mouth has been torn, and blood seeps out.

"This...how is this possible."

Ye Xitan's mouth was open, and all the obstructive words were stuck in his throat. Before he had time to say it, Luo Fanchen had already shown a strong posture, and instantly resolved all the crises brought about by the four of them, obviously gaining the upper hand.

Ye Youling was shocked, and said in surprise: "Impossible! Isn't he a support, isn't he level 30, how can he have such combat power!"

The big man spat and said angrily, "Zhuo, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, this kid is not level 30!"

"To have such strength at level 30, daddy eats shit."

"Cheat food and drink?"

Luo Fanchen stepped on his feet, and two purple soul rings swirled out.

The pupils of everyone present shrank instantly, and the big guys rubbed Own's eyes vigorously, wondering if they were hallucinating.

"A thousand years... a thousand year soul ring."

"Both soul rings are millennia? How is that possible!!!"

The big man's tiger eyes were a little lost, and he muttered: "The two soul rings are really level 30. Where did this freak come from?"

The bystanders said in shock: "Fourth brother, this guy is a genius."

"How about a genius, daddy is playing a genius, how can our four soul sects lose to a two-ringed one?"

"boom!"

The four teamed up to kill again, and this time they were not careless, urging Own's strongest soul skills.

"Tiger Soul Fist."

"The leopard's claws are cracked."

"Six consecutive slashes through the air."

"The wind steps forward and slashes."

Luo Fanchen faced the joint siege of the four major soul skills, his deep black eyes flickered with murderous coldness.

When the first soul ring flickered, the blue crystal scales all over his body turned into the color of crimson magma, exuding an indestructible hot aura.

The Fen Yan Armor and the Qilin pattern on the back are activated together.

The foot spins vigorously, shaking the ground and rising.

The whole person was in the air, and the moment his right arm was retracted towards his waist, the second soul ring lit up, and his entire arm completely turned into a golden red flame.

"fire punch!"

in an instant,

The fist print flew out, and the flames shot up into the sky.

The two big men who performed the tiger and leopard Martial Soul screamed and flew out directly. The flames continued to burn all over their bodies, screaming and rolling on the ground, completely turning into fire men.

The two fiery sword lights had already approached, Luo Fanchen snorted coldly, dodged sideways, and waved several bursting flame fist lights at the same time.

"I'll let you behead!"

"Boom!"

The faces of the two big men with knives changed in shock. Even if they were killed, they would never have imagined that a man of level 30 would be several times more powerful than them, and it would be too late to dodge. go out.

"Are you afraid?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes were sharp, his figure flashed, his hands grabbed the necks of the two big men, and they hit the ground.

The two urged their soul power to counterattack, but they felt inexplicable suction from Luo Fanchen's palm, and the Blood Qi and soul power all over their bodies were instantly disordered, and they were suppressed tightly. Their eyes showed the fear of a mouse seeing a cat. .

"boom!!"

Luo Fanchen violently pressed the two into the soil, plowed out two long ravines, pulled them out at last, and threw them on the ground.

"Bang bang."

At this time, a black shadow quietly lurked in front of Luo Fanchen, it was Ye Youling possessed by Martial Soul.

While the slightly parted purple-black fragrant lips sprayed out countless small purple light spots, he held a poison-poisoned cold blade and cut it towards Luo Fanchen's throat.

"roll!"

Luo Fanchen had long been on guard against this woman, and the two fingers covered by the Fen Yanjia in his left hand clamped the cold blade in front of him, unable to make an inch of advance.

With a swing of his right arm, Ye Youling was directly hit in Limpian's chest, and fell back with a muffled grunt.

So far, the four of them were defeated and half dead, Ye Youling clutched her chest in pain, her beautiful eyes stared at the man in front of her as if she were looking at a monster.

She couldn't restrain her excitement, and cursed:

"Ye Xi, you liar, big liar, didn't you say that this guy is a support?"

"You call this an assistant?"

Ye Xiyan stared at her beautiful eyes in shock, full of disbelief and surprise, she was completely stunned by Luo Fanchen's one-shot performance.

It was like meeting Luo Fanchen for the first time.

"I... I remember correctly, he used a special healing method to heal my injury."

Luo Fanchen turned his head, shook his head and said softly: "Actually, it's okay to use me as an assistant."

"Shouldn't the essence of support be to help teammates knock down all enemies and prevent teammates from being threatened?"

"That's what I should do."