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

Chapter 846

"Fuck, so awesome?"

"How... is this possible?"

"One finger blocked Huang Yan's dual martial soul fusion?"

"What is that bead?"

Exclamations rang out in the two camps at almost the same time, and they all looked at Luo Fanchen, who was in three flowers gathered on his head, in disbelief, and were extremely shocked.

Huang Yan's move was enough to crush ten eighth-level peaks like Yu Wenchou. It would have been fine if Luo Fanchen blocked it, but he only used one finger? ? ?

The people of the Sky White Tiger Emperor were instantly shocked.

Even they did not expect Luo Fanchen to do such an amazing thing.

"Good, good, good!" The Canglong Emperor was very pleased.

The Blood Demon Sect Leader said coldly: "There is something wrong with his bead, it has a restraint on fire!"

Below, Huang Yan was furious. No matter how hard the fallen angel's giant hand exerted, he could not push the sun forward at all. All the scorching heat was directly ignored by Luo Fanchen, and it did not cause any damage.

"Impossible!"

"How could the flame power of my two god-level martial spirits not hurt you!"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyelids slightly: "The temperature is a little different, but it can still warm your hands."

Huang Yan was furious: "Asshole!"

"Explode--"

In an instant, the dark sun exploded and shattered, the sky turned into a magma purgatory, the void was burned and shattered, and waves of heat blew the weaker soul masters on the ground directly to the ground, and their whole bodies were hot.

"Heh."

Huang Yan, who stepped back, looked at his masterpiece and sneered.

This guy is so arrogant, he will lose a layer of skin if he doesn't die this time.

"Commander Luo will be okay!"

"Commander!"

The momentum was so great that the soul masters became worried.

"Huang Yan, it's cold, it's not enough to warm my hands, you also need to warm my body?"

The teasing voice came from the exploding magma hell, Huang Yan's expression froze, and the soul masters of the righteous and blood demon sects were even more excited, opening their mouths.

"Swish!"

Soon, a vortex appeared in the center of the exploding flame energy, and an orange-red bead was extremely dazzling. Everyone was shocked to find that the bead seemed to be the emperor of fire, madly absorbing the flame energy released by the flame.

And Luo Fanchen just stood there, without even raising his fingers, with a pair of shining water and fire spiritual eyes, quietly watching Huang Yan pretending to be cool.

"What kind of bead is this?"

Lin Shengyi hesitated and said, "The sixth form of Qinglian?"

"Oh my God!"

"What level are the two martial souls of Commander Luo!"

At this moment, countless people's expressions changed. Suddenly, they thought that the more others practiced, the slower their strength improved. But this guy was getting faster and faster. He just disappeared for a few days. Not to mention that his cultivation broke through the Soul Saint, he had several more killing moves.

"Swoosh!"

The last trace of flame energy was absorbed into the crystal clear fire control bead, which spun and flew to Luo Fanchen's palm.

Luo Fanchen gently threw it and looked at Huang Yan, whose brain seemed to have crashed, and smiled:

"Is this the power you got by betraying everyone?"

"It seems a little weaker than I thought."

The soul masters below, including Tianqiong Chaofan, all twitched their mouths.

This is a bullshit. Only you can pretend!

Is Huang Yan too weak?

The two martial souls were already god-level martial souls before they turned black. After turning black and being stained with strange power, their combat power doubled. The power of the flame was enough to instantly refine and kill countless geniuses like the one-armed fierce king Mang Dangshan.

As a result, Luo Fanchen was as perverted as unreasonable, which made everyone have the illusion that I can beat Huang Yan.

"Click, click!"

Huang Yan gritted his teeth, and his molten gold pupils were stained with blood red.

"Luo, Fan, Chen!!"

"Don't be complacent!"

"You are immune to the power of fire attribute, and immune to all attributes?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, his limbs, torso and head all lit up with a mixture of black and white colors, and there seemed to be a black soul bone looming inside.

"???"

"What's wrong with Huang Yan!"

"Fuck!"

"Six soul bones?"

Everyone was shocked and their hearts were throbbing.

"Many extraordinary people don't have six soul bones. How great is Huang Yan's chance!"

"To what extent will the combat power be increased by fully activating six soul bones!"

The hairs of the righteous people stood up, a little bit unimaginable.

The Blood Demon Cult members were excited.

Yang Jinghong showed a big golden tooth, still mysteriously trusting: "This Huang Yan's chance is good, but it will soon be my brother-in-law's."

Tianqiong Yang Tingjun and other sect leaders looked at the Blood Demon Cult leader and exclaimed: "The leader really took great pains to cultivate Huang Yan."

Blood Demon Cult leaderThe Demon Cult leader smiled: "It's just six soul bones. If you surrender, I can give you two to chew."

"Asshole!"

Yang Tingjun and others looked ugly in an instant.

Huang Yan's voice was cold, staring at Luo Fanchen, and said grimly:

"Do you know how I have been through the past six months?"

"What's six soul bones?"

"Swish!"

Huang Yan's fallen angel body grabbed the palm of his left hand with his right hand. As he continued to grab outward, an astonishing breath spread out, the void vibrated, and cracks appeared like a broken mirror, and the sharp edge was surging.

Bai Yingyue's jade face was ugly: "Artifact, Angel's Holy Sword!"

"Damn it, this guy also polluted the artifact!"

The magic sword in Huang Yan's hand was half extremely bright, and half dark, with strange energy surging, and the tip of the sword was swallowing and spitting out peerless sharpness.

The soul masters' hearts sank: "Six soul bones, plus the artifact, this..."

"No, Commander Luo is in trouble."

Huang Yan rushed out with a sword, and the sword killed the clouds in the sky, pulling and attracting the light of the sun, converging to one point, and the power accumulated to the extreme.

"Kill!"

"Holy Judgment, Angel Judgment!"

Luo Fanchen sighed: "I'm poor, I envy those who have artifacts."

Moon Lord Temple: "?"

Nine Dragon Marshal Order: What are you barking about!

"Dang——"

The moment Huang Yan slashed with a sword, the Xuanhuang airflow spread, and the Qiankun Hunyuan Ding came out, fluttering in the wind, enlarged to the size of a small mountain, and blocked the way of the holy sword.

The sword and the cauldron collided,

The roar resounded through the mountains and rivers, countless people were dizzy and shaking, covering their ears tightly, gritting their teeth and holding on. They didn't expect that they would not be able to bear just the aftermath of the battle?

The cauldron was shaken back,

"Tsk."

"Great."

Luo Fanchen exclaimed in admiration. Under the suppression of the gravity field of the Hunyuan Qiankun Cauldron, Huang Yan actually cut a path forcibly, and continued to attack head-on.

Man and cauldron merge into one!

"Boom!"

The cauldron liquefied, and finally turned into a wisp of Xuanhuang gas, which sank into Luo Fanchen's Four Saints Dragon Armor. The fifth soul skill: Golden Saint·Dragon King Tyrant Body, punched out.

"Dang——"

The moment the sword tip touched the fist, the sharpness burst out instantly.

Both of them retreated and separated,

causing countless exclamations.

Luo Fanchen looked down and saw a cut on the armor at the tip of his fist. He tightened his eyes, raised his eyes and said seriously: "Huang Yan, tell the truth."

"I do admire you a little."

"You almost made me bleed."

"???"

"What are you talking about? What kind of words are you talking about!"

When these words came out, almost everyone was numb.

Huang Yan's body trembled, and he watched Luo Fanchen's armor recover quickly with colorful light lingering. The cracked knuckles of his sword were still dripping with blood.

"Roar——"

"Dust Silence·Tianyin Shocked Down!"

"Angel Shadow Descends——"

"Wei Lin Yuanzheng!"

Unlike in the past, three figures appeared behind Huang Yan, a Seraph covered in glory, a strange man with long red hair, and another immersed in black fog, exuding a strange breath.

"Hmm?"

The Canglong Emperor, Di Weiyang and the others all changed color at almost the same time,

while the Blood Demon Cult leader's paper figurine on the opposite side showed a meaningful sneer.

The abyss-like and prison-like shocking pressure shocked Luo Fanchen.

The three figures protected Huang Yan behind them and attacked at the same time. The sword light shocked the world. Everyone's consciousness seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and their whole body was cold, like a weak lamb seeing a terrifying outer god.

Only Luo Fanchen was no longer lazy at this moment. His eyes burst out with extreme brilliance, and the sky pupil between his eyebrows instantly penetrated the sky and the earth, and the dragon roar in his body shook the world.

"Huang Yan!"

"Congratulations."

"You finally have the qualifications to please me..."