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

If it was an ordinary person, the first reaction would definitely be to ask what happened to the Pope?

And Bai Yingyue and Luo Fanchen both showed the ultimate quality, they coincidentally rushed to the back of the female pope immediately.

If there is an enemy in the dark, this is the safest place, and you don't have to be taken hostage by the enemy.

Neither Luo Fanchen spoke to interfere with the judgment of the female pope.

Terrifying mental fluctuations gushed out from the female pope's body, sweeping all around, covering every space.

"no one?"

The empress raised her eyebrows and let out a cry of surprise.

"Is it an illusion?"

Massive spiritual power retreated into her delicate body like a tide, and the female pope looked back at the senior brothers and sisters hiding behind her, and laughed in surprise.

"The two of you are really badass."

Only then did Luo Fanchen ask: "Wei Yang, was there someone in the dark just now?"

The female pope shook her head and rubbed her eyebrows with her jade fingers.

"Just now, I felt that there seemed to be a change in the space over there, but after checking, there was no one there."

"I should be overthinking."

"If there is someone, I won't be unaware at all."

"It may be that the evil soul masters of the Blood Demon Cult have caused disturbances in many places in the mainland recently, and the nine major worshipers in the temple are also restless. It took a lot of effort to deal with these trivial matters, which led to the illusion."

Luo Fanchen didn't ask any more questions. He couldn't help at the level of the female pope, so he might as well not ask and spend more time practicing.

He didn't notice that Bai Yingyue's pretty face was full of surprises, because the Pope's teacher had always been strong and cold, and he had never shown such a tired look in front of others, which showed that Luo Fanchen's meaning in the Pope's heart was really special.

"What a keen insight."

In the dark and void, a mysterious woman wearing a strange golden mask made a startled voice.

She saw Luo Fanchen's martial soul evolve in such a special way just now, and she was immediately aware of some emotional fluctuations.

Although this is just a clone of her, it is really strong for the female pope to be aware of it.

"It seems that the female pope of the temple is more powerful than the outside rumors, and the little Qilin is far behind. This woman should be very close to that realm."

"amazing."

After the mysterious woman sighed, she turned all her attention back to Luo Fanchen who continued to search for the soul beast.

She had already planned to leave, but she came back by some strange circumstances.

Unexpectedly, she was really surprised.

With just one glance, she was sure that this was definitely not an ordinary evolution, and it was not the same as the rough devouring of an evil soul master.

It is a real perfect digestion, absorbing all the soul power and blood energy from the outside world without wasting a single bit.

Even after the young man withdrew his martial spirit from his body, his own blood was subtly transformed and sublimated.

What kind of way is this young man? Is this a martial soul that ordinary people can possess?

The golden-masked woman couldn't suppress the surprise in her heart, but she tried her best to control her emotions.

Not sure yet, she will observe again.

Avoid the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

……

"Yo, brother Ying, brother pig, there is no lunch break at noon, how about a fight?"

"Bring one brother."

The giant wild boar with two scarlet fangs and the owl with a grimace were fighting fiercely, but at this moment they all looked at the strange young man who suddenly broke into the battlefield.

Luo Fanchen was not as serious as usual, and acted cynically.

He is trying to use the humorous way he can do at this stage to help his confidante ease his mood.

The other party helped him a lot.

"Brother, be careful. These are the blood-toothed pig and the grimacing owl. Judging by their size, they both have the strength of 300 years." Bai Yingyue did not forget to remind while laughing.

The status of the female pope and the saint is very high, but no one dares to be so casual and unruly in front of them, which brings a refreshing feeling.

"Humph."

"Brutal!!!"

The blood-toothed pig and the grimacing owl immediately showed hatred when they saw the human beings appear.

A pair of bloodfang pig's tusks flashed sharp red light, trampled and rushed out.

The grimace of the owl seemed to come alive, and the bird pecked open to emit black sound waves.

Luo Fanchen's soul power wanders through the five internal organs in a special way like a needle thread, instantly activating the unicorn pattern, and the magical beast on the back emits fiery red light through the clothes.

"Brother Ying is so enthusiastic, he sang a song for me as soon as he came here!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, ignoring the black sound wave attack, and looked at the blood-toothed pig that was trampling and rushing.

"Grumpy patient."

He didn't dodge or dodge, he spun vigorously under his feet, and grabbed forward with both hands.

"boom!"

The soil under his feet exploded backwards, and Luo Fanchen never took a step back.

Forcibly clamping the two sharp fangs, the bloodfang pig's violent way was resolved, and it was restrained in place, unable to charge forward.

Luo Fanchen bared his white teeth:

"Brother Pig, you are sick, very sick, your teeth are long and deformed, it must be very painful, brother help you correct it."

He clenched his tusks tightly with both hands, and his feet shook the ground. He kicked the bloodfang pig's head with both feet at the same time, stepped on the head, and pushed his body backwards violently.

"Chichi!!"

"Roar!"

With the scream of the blood-tooth pig, Luo Fanchen forcibly pulled out its two blood teeth that had pierced through countless soul beasts.

"The bad tooth was pulled out, so it doesn't hurt this time."

Luo Fanchen waved his hands and stabbed out two bloody teeth as spears, and threw them at the grimacing owl who was still "singing", and the opponent flapped its wings to avoid the attack.

"Tsk, that's interesting. Singing is not enough, but I also dance for my brother."

Bai Yingyue was stunned, it was so shameless, did you pull out your teeth, you pulled out all the sharp weapons for killing and eating.

And without the martial soul, can you beat the 2000-year-old soul beast just by relying on the physical strength blessed by the unicorn pattern? ? ?

"Teacher, the ghostly cry of the grimacing owl directly affects the soul. Even a thirtieth-level soul master would be stunned for a few seconds. Why didn't the elder brother react at all?"

The corner of the pope's lips raised, and she squinted and said: "It means that the mortal is not only stronger than the body, but also the soul."

Bai Yingyue was puzzled: "But the power of the soul can only be cultivated after the seventh ring, isn't everyone at the same level before that?"

"What do you say?"

The female pope asked back, but her eyes were always on Luo Fanchen, she could see the man's mind, and the feeling in her heart was very subtle.

"No way, senior brother is born stronger than other people even in the strength of spirit???" Bai Yingyue opened her mouth in shock.

Doesn't this guy have any shortcomings in practice?

"Don't run, Brother Eagle!"

The blood-toothed pig had already fallen into a pool of blood, and the grimacing owl saw that something was wrong, so he flapped his wings and fled immediately.

This passionate human youth below makes it shudder.

Bai Yingyue reminded: "Brother, stop chasing, we can't fly before the sixth ring, and we can't face this kind of flying soul beast."

Luo Fanchen smiled at her: "Junior Sister, let me show you the new trick I just figured out!"

He jumped up, and the martial spirit instantly possessed his body. His whole body seemed to have transformed into a dragon, covered with cyan crystal scales, approaching the grimacing owl.

But after all, it was a short distance away, and when it fell down, the owl let out a strange cry, and its pupils flashed a mocking sarcasm.

"Enough distance!"

Luo Fanchen raised his palm, and in an instant, there seemed to be a phantom of a blue dragon hovering in his palm. From a closer look, it was the miniature version of Little Loach.

A cyan vortex was generated, and the terrifying suction immediately acted on the ghost-faced owl...