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

"impossible!"

Yang Jinghong's pupils suddenly constricted.

He has practiced the way of guns for more than ten years, and his mind is as calm as water when he attacks with a gun.

Forget about foreign objects, only attack the enemy.

But now his guns were in a state of confusion, and he almost cried out in alarm.

He flipped his wrist, changed his moves quickly, and withdrew his spear, drawing a graceful arc in the void.

But at the moment when it was poked out, it was like thunder from the nine heavens.

Carrying a sonic boom, it poked at Luo Fanchen's chest.

"Second Form: Shocking the Cicadas from the Heavenly Heavens."

Luo Fanchen stretched out his big hand, and the blue dragon hovered in his palm.

As soon as he grasped the tip of the purple current spinning gun, the yellow sand under his feet collapsed instantly.

The scene was deadlocked.

But one had a smile on his face, and the cloud was calm, and the other had already exerted all his strength to nurse.

Luo Fanchen nodded and said with a smile: "This is the legendary seven moves of Shenxiao?"

"Not bad, very handsome."

Yang Jinghong's heart felt as if he had been hit hard.

It's not that he hasn't seen a genius before, but the scene in front of him completely surpassed his previous cognition.

Even my sister is not so perverted.

When he performs the second form of Shenxiao, his combat power can be multiplied by four times.

Killing a soul master of the same level is like killing a dog, which is enough to instantly kill a normal fifth-level soul king.

In the end...they didn't even scratch their fingers?

Not as powerful as a toothpick?

The most shameful thing is that the other party is still praising you?Yang Jinghong's mentality exploded.

"Will it be the third move, hurry up!"

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth to urge, a little unfinished.

He noticed the special and extraordinary mystery of the opponent's moves.

If he hadn't taken the five-element unicorn fruit this time, his physical strength would have been greatly improved, and his palm had absorbed the external spirit bone.

It's really not easy to accept this move with bare hands.

It will definitely be broken and poked.

Seeing that Yang Jinghong was staring intently, he just didn't move.

Luo Fanchen said in surprise, "No way."

"You know two tricks?"

"What do you call knowing two tricks! Two tricks are also very strong, okay?"

Yang Jinghong trembled with anger.

She was extremely ashamed and indignant, not so insulting.

"Ugh."

Luo Fanchen sighed, "Then I'll show you a trick too."

what?

Brother Luo is also from a big family, mastering secret skills?

Everyone looked at it seriously.

Luo Fanchen repeated his old trick, pulling back the right hand holding the gun head.

Pointing his left hand at Yang Jinghong's forehead, he flicked it with his fingers.

"boom!"

Yang Jinghong let go of his spear, and his whole body fell back.

Eyeballs lost their focus and flew out backwards.

The soul light shattered and smashed into a sand dune without moving.

Luo Fanchen blew on his fingers: "The name of this technique is: Fingertip Supernatural Power."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

The gods have supernatural powers, no skills, all brute force.

It's so fresh and refined.

Really cool.

But think about Luo Fanchen's terrifying combat power.

Even the secret skills that the sects rely on the most can be ignored.

This already has the potential to shake the foundations of the ruling sects.

Miao Teng'er swallowed, and wanted to say something.

Luo Fanchen bowed his head,

He glanced at the Purple Lightning Divine Sky Spear Wuhun in his hand.

I missed a Wind and Thunder White Tiger Wuhun last time,

If the Zulong Wuhun swallows it this time, the Wuhun will belong to him.

He smiled casually and threw the spear out.

"boom!"

The spear blasted away the hill that Yang Jinghong smashed into.

The frightened Yang Jinghong woke up from the coma, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sharp spear nailed precisely in the middle of his legs, only [-] inches away from the root of the disaster.

He shivered, raised his eyes and looked at the exiled young man standing in front of him.

The other party smiled at him nuclearly: "If you are not convinced, let's continue."

Just as Yang Jinghong was about to speak, Luo Fanchen stepped on his foot.

The three soul rings came out together.

Above the two purple soul rings, there is a deep black ring floating.

"Ten thousand years... ten thousand year soul ring!!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

Lin Keke's watery eyes were wide open.

real or fake?

She suddenly understood why Ye Longhe became a licking dog.

This……

Who doesn't want to lick it.

She is numb, will anyone believe it when she sends it back to the sect?

Yang Jinghong's heart trembled, he never thought that someone's third soul ring could reach ten thousand years.

He thought that his uncle was exaggerating in order to welcome his aunt back.

This time out of the mountain,

Yang Jinghong just wanted to identify how much water Luo Fanchen had here.

It turned out that there was no water at all, and all the horses were dry goods!

The most frightening thing was that Yang Jinghong found out.

Uncle is not exaggerating the facts, but what he said is too conservative.

There really are such unrivaled geniuses in the world?

The elder sister exchanged half of her life for a talent for guns that is enough to amaze the world.

This guy... sacrificed what? ? ?

Rao Miao Teng'er and the others already knew that Luo Fanchen had attached a ten thousand year soul ring.

But it was also a shock once I saw it.

"Cough cough."

Yang Jinghong put away his martial soul, rubbed his forehead and got up, cleared his throat and said:

"You... passed the test, very good, worthy of my sister."

Although he was convinced in his heart, his iron mouth remained firm.

You can't embarrass your family!

Luo Fanchen smiled and said, "Nephew, don't worry, no one will kill you."

"My Qinglian's healing ability is not bad."

"Break a finger, step on a foot, etc., and it will all be back to normal."

"It's hard for you to die."

The soles of Yang Jinghong's feet felt cool, and it went straight to the back of his head.

Scalp tingling.

For example, blow yourself up hundreds of times, and then heal?

Young Master Yang, who dared to piss on his ancestor's head, was unrestrained and pretended to be coquettish,

Finally lowered his proud head.

A sliding shovel came in front of Luo Fanchen, and greeted cordially: "Brother-in-law is on top, I was surprised by my younger brother."

"???"

YangMeng and Ye Longhe all had question marks on their faces, you voted before your adoptive father even showed any strength?

Yang Jinghong comforted himself in his heart: I am brother-in-law's younger brother, so what do brother-in-law's sons call me?

This wave is absolutely bloody.

No loss! !