Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"Boom!"

The moment the ghost-faced owl senses the suction below, it flaps its wings and wants to fly high.

"Master Ying, don't go, come and play again." Luo Fanchen's palm exerted power, and the cyan vortex swirling suction power of the dragon phantom increased greatly.

He fell back to the ground, and the ghost-faced owl in the air was also sucked over.

"Gang!!"

The ghost-faced owl let out a sharp and rapid cry, and all the smug ridicule in its pupils turned into indescribable fear.

It didn't expect that this human being could not fly, and could still pose such a big threat to it, desperately waving its wings into the distance, but a terrifying suction force on its back acted on its body, constantly retreating downward, and the blood and soul power were also disordered and restless under this suction, and it was about to break out.

"Come here, you."

Luo Fanchen ingested the owl with his big hand and strangled its fate, the ghost-faced owl could not hiss, its eyes were very scared, and it was panicking and scratching.

"Don't be afraid, the brother is all for your good, feel that you are not very healthy, draw a little blood to help you check your body."

The ghost-faced owl struggled even more, can I not know if I am healthy or not?

"Ugh!"

The suction power of the cyan vortex in Luo Fanchen's right hand increased again, and the blood qi and soul power of the owl gushed out from the surface of the body, and all of them poured into the vortex.

That cyan vortex merged into new power, gradually turning into a blood-colored vortex, and its momentum continued to rise.

The ghost-faced owl beast pupils flashed with despair and resentment.

"Stingy, you can't draw some blood, then pay you back!" Luo Fanchen sighed, and then all the potential energy absorbed and accumulated in the vortex surged back.

"Boom!"

The blood qi erupted, exploded in an instant, and was dazzling.

The ghost-faced owl didn't have time to scream, so it exploded and flew out, smashing into the grass without a sound.

"Brother Eagle, how can you not catch your own blood."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, and after the palm vortex erupted with mighty energy, it returned to cyan, slowed down, and dissipated.

"Senior Brother... You...... You..."

Bai Yingyue stared at her beautiful eyes, shocked in her heart.

I didn't expect that Luo Fanchen had just finished a month and a half of cultivation, and he could kill soul beasts that had been killing more than two thousand years in seconds.

You must know that he is only level 20, excluding Li Hongpeng's kind of goods, a genius who has just entered level 30 cannot be so perverted!

Especially that trick is too fierce.

The female pope stared at the phoenix eyes, still recalling the means that Luo Fanchen had just performed, and the special move made her feel amazing.

Luo Fanchen patted the black feather stuck to his hand, turned around and smiled: "Junior sister, what do you think of my newly developed moves?"

Bai Yingyue swallowed the fangxuan: "Senior brother, are you sure that the perverted move just now was created by yourself???

"How else?" Luo Fanchen shrugged: "I haven't been alone with Wei Yang these days, and it's impossible that she secretly taught me unique skills behind your back."

"How is that possible."

Bai Yingyue was a little incredulous, and turned her head to confirm to the female pope:

"Teacher, if my judgment is correct, the move that senior brother just now can already be comparable to the secret technique."

The female pope stared at Luo Fanchen and said

, "With this move, he condenses the soul power to form a vortex in the palm, and the swallowing force generated can swallow the enemy's soul power, qi and blood, and at the same time, the potential energy of the soul power rotation and the swallowed blood qi accumulate in the palm and can burst out at any time."

"This inhalation seems simple and rude, far less subtle than the secret technique, but it has both control and explosion, which is far more domineering than most secret techniques."

"And if Master Wei guesses correctly, mortal dust evolves with the martial soul, and this swallowing power will only be more domineering in the future."

"Control and output? It can also be continuously enhanced, which is also perverted. Bai Yingyue's rosy little mouth opened: "Senior brother martial soul evolution and evolution, isn't this move a divine skill?" The

female pope bowed her head lightly, without denying it.

Luo Fanchen lifted the possession of the martial soul, and the mighty blue-scaled big snake swam in the void, flew over, and opened his mouth to swallow the body and soul ring of the blood-sucking tooth pig and the ghost-faced owl.

Looking back, it amused him.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

Bai Yingyue lowered her head, and her white palm continued to gush out soul power, trying to condense into a whirlpool, but the result was not a little suction, and it simply broke apart in less than a second.

The angry white rabbit trembled, its beautiful legs swayed, and its black boots stomped straight, only to end the attempt.

"No, still no."

"This... You can't imitate it at all. The

female pope shook her head: "Give up, Yingyue."

Bai Yingyue bit her lip: "Teacher, I did it step by step according to the principle of your analysis, why can't it."

"Haven't you discovered yet, your senior brother not only has a special martial soul, but also has a devouring attribute, and this devouring ability is the key to practicing that move."

That year, Bai Yingyue was canonized as a saint, except for Saint Son Huangyan, crushing countless temple Tianjiao, I don't know what an opponent is.

As a result, after meeting Luo Fanchen, she really experienced the suffocating feeling in the hearts of those who had been crushed by her.

Bai Yingyue sighed in her heart, destroy, with this pervert day and night, she is too tired.

Raising his beautiful eyes, he just saw the tall body of the young man on the side, his handsome and dusty side face, and his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, and he was a little distracted.

Huh?

She didn't seem to be tired again.

Bai Yingyue bit her lip, forget it, what is the comparison with this perversion, let yourself go, can't beat it, just blend.

"Boom!"

The aura of the blue-scaled big snake jumped, the body of two meters one expanded to two meters five, the appearance became more and more powerful, the cyan crystal scales were brilliant, shining with three-color light, and the abdomen, head, and tail seemed to have begun to show some imperceptible changes.

"Gee."

Luo Fanchen is in a happy mood and full of achievement, how difficult it is, this is what he fed with a handful of.

Well, it seems that something is not quite right, forget it, in short, he fed it right.

Bai Yingyue on the side sighed:

"Who would have thought that the little black loach that was no bigger than a palm that day, in less than two months, could grow to such a point, it was simply amazing."

"I don't know how those four offerings and Huang Yan will feel when they see this scene."

The female pope said quietly: "I will want to destroy him even more." Bai

Yingyue's smile froze, indeed, with the character of the four enshrined heroes, he would definitely cut the grass and remove the roots at all costs.

Change Huang Yan is different, the pretend monster is estimated to say: the big ants are just ants, there is a kind of single-handedness, even if I carry behind me with one hand, I can suppress you with one hand.

The female pope's cold eyes were silent: "It doesn't matter, if necessary, I will make a move." "

Let's go."

Luo Fanchen beckoned the big and small beauty to continue to go deep into the jungle, and his little loach could still evolve and increase, not reaching the limit.

"I feel that Senior Brother, this second soul ring, you can't fight for 3,500 years." When Bai Yingyue said this, she felt incredible.

The second soul ring is 3,500 years old, and it is outrageous! Many elite soul masters did not even have the fourth soul ring for three thousand years.

Luo Fanchen blinked and patted her shoulder: "Sister, if you are bold, four thousand years is not impossible."

Bai Yingyue's face turned red by this sister's call: "By the way, Senior Brother, did you have a name for that move just now?"

Luo Fanchen replied, "The dragon absorbs water." "

Cut... The soil is dead, not domineering at all. Bai Yingyue looked disgusted, and rolled her eyes: "I finally know why you screamed every day with a little loach, which is a name."

"Then you name me one." Luo Fanchen said with a smile.

"I want to think about it." Bai Yingyue moistened her cherry lips, holding Bai Yue's fingertips, and murmured: "Palm hidden dragon, swallow blood qi, soul devouring power." "

You Dragon Swallowing Blood is too evil, just call You Dragon Soul Eater."

The head of the Pope.

"Good."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Why do I still think that my dragon absorbs water well..."

Bai Yingyue gave Luo Fanchen a fierce look: "Even your martial soul wants to call people Qinglong outside, and call the little loach too wronged." The

corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth rose, he deliberately teased this nizi.

As for the fact that this "Dragon Devouring Soul" could be created, it was mainly based on the special "Ancestral Dragon Devouring Technique" that he cultivated.

It is because of this technique that the little loach and soul power have a special swallowing power, and the practice is so fast, he has a hunch that when his soul power improves and the little loach continues to evolve, he can develop more perverted moves.

None of the three people walking in the jungle noticed that the silver-haired woman secretly wearing a strange golden face, barefoot and peerless body was already a little impatient.

Raising his wrist, he released a small silver dragon...