Chapter 267
Chapter 267
"Bang!"
Everyone looked down,
The figure that fell at their feet was the arrogant Thunder King.
At this time, the Thunder King's soul was extinguished, and blood was gushing out. His arms and legs were all cut off at the root. The sacred light of light burned all the broken flesh and blood into black carbon.
"I'm so angry!"
Yang Jinghong and others' hearts jumped, and they were extremely shocked.
Everyone looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
After all, this is also a ninth-level extraordinary, a vassal of the Canglong Empire! ! !
How long has it been, and he was cut into this?
My God!
Miao Teng'er and others suddenly dared not imagine what the real combat power of the female pope should be?
"Shua!"
The void broke open, and the cold and beautiful pope in golden palace clothes stepped out slowly.
Her body was not stained with dust, and the twelve golden angel wings turned into light rain and dissipated.
The cold phoenix eyes carried a transcendent and majestic temperament.
The blazing sun in the sky seemed to dim a little.
Miao Teng'er and the others swallowed their saliva, suppressed their inner shock, and dared not speak.
Luo Fanchen was not scary, we were all brothers! Say whatever you want.
He pointed at the Thunder King on the ground and smiled in surprise: "Wei Yang, it was solved so quickly?"
Di Weiyang frowned slightly and shook his head: "It's still a bit troublesome."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jinghong patted his chest, thinking that the female pope probably also used a killing move, so he took down this old dog, otherwise killing the ninth level was like killing a dog, which was too terrifying.
Unexpectedly, Di Weiyang continued: "I wanted to keep half of his life so that you can vent your anger, so I was a little restrained in my move, and I was afraid that I would accidentally kill him."
Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and he called out in his heart, what a guy.
He admitted that he spoke a little too loudly to the female pope before.
"???"
Yang Jinghong and the others were shocked instantly, their eyes widened, and a series of question marks appeared on their foreheads. It seems that you are still holding back?
Damn,
Do you listen to others?
You really don't regard the Thunder King as a human being.
Please give the vassal king of the Canglong Empire a little respect...
Lin Keke looked at the stunning and cold female pope, and then looked at the handsome Luo Fanchen, repeatedly comparing them several times, and her pretty face was full of suspicion.
Why do I always feel that the way these two people pretend to be powerful is similar.
After listening to it, people have the urge to jump up and hit someone, but they can't hit them.
"Swish."
Seeing the female pope walk down from the void and step on the cliff.
The Thunder King, who had been cut into a human stick, trembled all over. His eyes, which used to be gloomy and unruly, were now full of fear, as if he had seen something terrible. He shouted weakly in fear:
"You... your soul power cultivation... has reached that level?"
"How is it possible!!!"
Di Weiyang ignored the Thunder King's shouting, and only reflected Luo Fanchen in his phoenix eyes.
"Fanchen, if you have suffered any grievances, go and deal with it yourself."
"Don't worry, his martial soul and meridians have been completely shattered by me."
Yang Jinghong and the others keenly heard that when the female pope spoke to Luo Fanchen, her cold voice was obviously gentler, which made their eyelids twitch and they were so envious that they wanted to roar and shout.
Sour, too sour.
What's going on? How did my brother-in-law (godfather) do it?
Just spoil him! !
If this doesn't count as love...
Wait! !
Yang Jinghong and others inexplicably felt that the scene before them was somewhat familiar.
It seemed that they had dreamed of it before, but they could not remember it.
And Luo Fanchen felt a little pain.
What a waste, what a waste.
He forgot to devour Jun Wuhui's martial soul in the secret realm, and also missed the ancient thunder dragon martial soul of the Thunder King.
But it seems that the nine-ring martial soul has exceeded the limit of his devouring.
Oh, that's okay.
Luo Fanchen bowed his hands to thank the female pope first. She was busy with all kinds of things, but she came all the way to rescue him, but he didn't give anything.
It was really embarrassing.
Just as he was about to speak, the female pope slowly shook her head and opened her red lips slightly:
"There is no need to thank you between you and me."
Yang Jinghong and other onlookers were really envious and cried, and their mouths were so shocked that they couldn't close.
I didn't expect that my brother-in-law really had a close relationship with the pope.
If this news spreads back to the sect (family), it will be too explosive...
Luo Fanchen looked at the cold and elegant face with a twinkling eye.
Since they met, the other party has been really good to him unconditionally.
His heart was touched, and a special warmth surged out.
This love must be repaid in the future.
People can be selfish at times, but they must never forget gratitude.
He nodded gently and turned around without saying a word.
He looked at the Thunder King who was staring at the ground with a weak breath.
The other party was also shocked by his relationship with the Pope at this time, and his heart was filled with regret.Full of confusion.
It is said that the Pope hates men.
How come this guy who I just want to kill has become the Pope's confidant?
Di Weiyang, who was free, carefully observed Luo Fanchen, as if he had discovered something, and his eyes were slightly shaken.
Luo Fanchen looked at the Thunder King and said softly: "You are a vassal king of the empire, why do you always feel sorry for a small soul master like me."
"Maybe you have been in a high position for too long, and you are used to looking down on the world. The only thing left is arrogance, and you have long forgotten to respect ordinary people."
The man's brief words resonated with Di Weiyang.
What she has always hated and rejected are those big figures who are high above, standing in the clouds and despising ordinary people and the weak.
But Yang Jinghong and others didn't feel anything when they heard these words.
Brother-in-law, you... a weak soul master? ? You have nothing to do with ordinary people.
Luo Fanchen shook his head. With the beauty present, he was too disdainful to personally fight. It was too ungraceful. He called out softly:
"Jinghong, come on, I want to see you executed."
Yang Jinghong rubbed his hands: "Okay, brother-in-law, it's over if you see me do it or not."
Yang Meng whispered: "There's no need to be so heavy-handed."
Yang Jinghong looked back and glared: "You are a rotten eye looking at gay people."
Lin Keke's delicate face was strange, and she muttered: "Why do I always feel that Brother Luo just had a sense of déjà vu of letting dogs bite people."
Yang Jinghong's face twitched, and he felt that it seemed to be a bit like that.
Luo Fanchen coughed and said, "Jinghong, the Soul Master slapped the Ninth Order Superhuman."
"This opportunity, you probably won't get it once in your lifetime."
Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up, and his blood boiled: "Brother-in-law, if you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore!!"
He opened his arms and looked at the Thunder King, with an evil smile on his lips, his shoulders and head shook each other, and walked out of his steps without recognizing any relatives.
"Old Lei, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you so lame?"
"Little bastard, you!!!" The Thunder King was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Jinghong sighed: "Are the physical fitness of the elderly so poor?"
"You just fell asleep on the ground after two moves."
"Want to touch my brother-in-law?"
He raised his foot and kicked the Thunder King in the chest: "Hey, wake up, get up and don't sleep."
I can get up, I'll slap you to death.
The Thunder King was so angry that he trembled all over, and his eyeballs seemed to burst out of his eye sockets.
Yang Jinghong squatted down and slapped him.
"Hiss——"
"Great!"
Yang Jinghong looked at his palm and exclaimed that it was so satisfying. He never thought that one day he could slap a ninth-level extraordinary person.
When can I give my unfilial father a blow...
Ahem.
This is all thanks to my brother-in-law. I can't be so proud!!!
He opened his bows left and right and hit the Thunder King with a series of moves, and his hands were swollen.
Yang Jinghong grinned: "You old bastard, how can you be so shameless!!!"
"Kill me, kill me!!!"
"My father and brothers will not let you go." The Thunder King was emotionally stimulated and screamed wildly.
Luo Fanchen watched coldly and said: "Don't shout, didn't you use a trick to send your two brothers away?"
The Thunder King was shocked and bitter. He didn't expect that he was in trouble.
Yang Jinghong stepped on the Thunder King's face and rolled it three times.
"You even sent someone to kill my brother-in-law. You can do that!"
"Shenxiao has a son who has grown up. I call him Jinghong. Remember that."
"Heh, tui."
"Ah!!!"
"You deserve to die. You really deserve to die!"
The Thunder King was so angry that purple thunder was emanating from his body. Yang Jinghong was so scared that she quickly jumped away with a scream.
As a result, the Thunder King twitched all over, his neck fell to the side, and he was pissed to death.
Yang Jinghong smiled and walked to Luo Fanchen: "Brother-in-law, are you calm? I'm not very good at playing the role of a bad boy, so I may not perform well."
Luo Fanchen and everyone looked at each other strangely: "No need to act. Just be more restrained."
"Shua!"
Everyone saw Luo Fanchen summon the Red Lotus Karma Fire and showed strange eyes. They didn't understand what he was going to do.
Luo Fanchen said strangely: "Isn't it normal to kill people and leave ashes?"
A stream of blood-red karma fire instantly burned towards the corpse of the Thunder King, burning fiercely.
"This... this is a little scary." Everyone's mouth twitched.
However, screams and roars suddenly came from the dead wreckage of the Thunder King.
met free