Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The battle was over.

"Wow... too... too perverted."

"Can a soul beast of this level be easily taken down by Senior Brother?"

Bai Yingyue stared at the front in amazement, and the eyes of the female pope also flickered with surprise.

The setting sun cast its afterglow, covering the dense jungle.

The huge poisonous scorpion several meters long fell to the ground with a bang, and the hard carapace covered with blue-gray lines was broken, and dark purple blood flowed. The poisonous hook on the scorpion's tail seemed to be pulled off by brute force and thrown far away, corroding and withering a green bush.

The battle was over.

The Qilin pattern on Luo Fanchen's back faded, the crystal scales on his body dissipated, and the green vortex in his palm turned into countless light particles and disappeared.

The Green Scaled Snake's martial spirit escaped from its body.

After hunting down the Blood Tooth Pig and the Ghost Faced Cat Owl, Luo Fanchen spent half a day to help it absorb several soul beasts. The strongest one was a 3,400-year-old six-armed mountain-moving ape.

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

"After sucking the blue poisonous evil tail scorpion for four thousand years, the little loach should be full. It will take some time to digest it."

While the magical green python opened its mouth to swallow the blood and soul ring of the poisonous scorpion, Bai Yingyue jumped over, her purple ponytail swaying, youthful and lively.

"Big pervert, here I come!!"

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Junior sister, if you can't talk, just say less."

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue curled her lips: "You are a pervert, a big pervert, you can kill a 4,000-year soul beast at level 20."

"You don't want to let others live."

Luo Fanchen corrected: "Strictly speaking, I should be 23."

"There is no difference, okay!" Bai Yingyue was speechless: "Don't talk about level 23, look at that Li Hongpeng who is level 30 and still has a hard time fighting a 1,000-year soul beast!"

"Why are you comparing me with that lick dog?"

"Hmph!" Bai Yingyue pinched her waist with both hands: "The soul ring I absorbed two and a half months ago was only 4,000 years old, but she is a saint, I don't want face."

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

Bai Yingyue puffed up her cheeks: "You look down on women, right? Be careful of my pair of female fists! I will blow your dog head."

Luo Fanchen's eyes generously cast on the plump buttocks wrapped in the short skirt of the beautiful girl.

"Junior sister, times have changed. You will never have the chance to ride on me again."

"If you continue to mess around, I will spank you."

"Pfft, you are a hooligan!" Bai Yingyue's pretty face turned red, and she pretended to be calm, but she couldn't help but feel agitated.

This guy is improving too fast, really too fast.

When this man finishes adding the second soul ring, his strength will probably surpass her, the saint.

You know, she has been practicing for nearly two years, and what about Luo Fanchen?

Less than two months at most! !

So terrifying.

"Teng Teng!"

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

Luo Fanchen was stable and watched quietly. This situation was almost the same as he expected.

"Boom!"

The green python martial spirit finally completed the absorption, and this time the body expanded to three meters and three meters.

The scales on the body surface are clearly visible, the patterns are more exquisite and special, and the three-color light emitted is extremely strong.

Luo Fanchen nodded with satisfaction, and he had to go back to study and find source stones to let the Qinglian martial soul evolve.

You can't favor one over the other.

He felt that if the Qinglian martial soul evolved to twelve lotus petals, it would give him no less surprise than the little loach.

Luo Fanchen walked towards the beautiful woman in the golden skirt and said, "Wei Yang, can you help me find a five-thousand-year-old fire attribute soul beast? I want to try it."

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

The female pope was still calm, without saying much, just facing him with her cold phoenix eyes.

"Have you decided?"

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Yes."

"Okay."

The female pope closed her eyes, and the vast amount of mental power radiated to the surroundings.

Luo Fanchen chuckled,

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

Previously, I randomly picked soul beasts because the little loach was not picky about food, but it was much more picky to attach a suitable soul ring.

Fortunately, there was a female pope around to help search.

It saved both time and effort.

If it were someone else, even a princess would not have such luxury. A strong person like the female pope would not easily let others scan her radar.

The female pope opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes flashed: "Fanchen, you are lucky to have found a five-thousand-year soul beast with a top-grade bloodline."

"It suits you very well, but this guy's strength must be far beyond that of a soul master of the same level.

, it depends on whether you can beat it. "

"Let's go!" Luo Fanchen became interested.

Just after the three of them walked a few steps, Luo Fanchen felt a sharp pain in his neck, as if he was bitten by something.

Raised his hand and touched it, blood oozed out, and a tiny hole was broken.

Luo Fanchen couldn't hold it anymore and was furious.

"Damn, again?"

The pope immediately looked around when she heard the sound, frowned and shook her head: "I didn't sense anyone around."

"Brother, did you accidentally scratch somewhere just now?"

Bai Yingyue puzzled: "If there is a powerful existence that the teacher can't detect, it won't bite you like a mosquito all the time."

"There is no motive at all."

Luo Fanchen was very sure that it was definitely not an accident.

There must be something biting him, but he had no evidence.

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

The female pope did not hesitate and simply said: "Let's go, follow me to chase the rare soul beast that suits you. It will be difficult to find a second one if you run away."

Where the three people in the jungle disappeared, first a pair of slender lotus feet without dust stepped out of the void, followed by a charming and beautiful figure in a black dress.

The golden-faced woman's cold silver eyes locked on the direction where Luo Fanchen left, and an ethereal and cold female voice sounded.

"Heh, wretched... eyes?"

She looked down, and the tiny silver dragon in her palm dissipated, lying on a drop of Luo Fanchen's newly taken blood, and she opened her wet red lips impatiently.

The drop of blood shot straight into her mouth.

The woman's charming and unparalleled body trembled violently, as if she was electrocuted, and her throat made a special cold and strange voice.

The dead silver eyes revived, revealing a brilliant light.

"The thin blood is rich and sticky."

"I'm not mistaken. ”

“His bloodline! His bloodline is really evolving!!!”

“How did he do that? How could a mortal like him go against the will of heaven to such an extent?”

The light in the woman’s silver eyes changed.

The dead silence was fading, the despair was weakening, and hope was replacing it.

“This man.”

“Absolutely…”

“Can’t let him go!!!”