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

"Laugh."

"Laugh out loud."

"Soon you won't be able to laugh anymore!!"

The second prince's hair was disheveled, and his silver pupils shone with madness and hostility.

Frustrated one after another,

He has long hated Luo Fanchen to the bone, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

The physical body is restrained, the wind and thunder wings are restrained, the white tiger's combat skills are restrained, and the power of the gods is restrained, so this time, it depends on what you use to block it!

Jun Zhantian doesn't believe that he will lose in the fight against his mother!

It's impossible for the other party to sacrifice one of their own father and mother, right?

"Whoohoo-"

The cloudy wind was rolling in the sky, and the special murderous aura radiated the audience.

Dark clouds cover the moon, the breath is strange,

All the audience couldn't help shivering, and the teeth of the timid were chattering.

"This... what kind of move is this?"

"The legend of sacrificing one's own mother is true, but the White Tiger Emperor actually did this, killing his beloved wife just to enhance the talent of his heirs."

The cold wind was bleak, and someone hoarse and terrified screamed, pointing at the back of the second prince tremblingly: "You...you look there!!"

Everyone saw clearly behind the second prince almost at the same time.

The figure of a woman with disheveled hair gradually solidified, with the same texture as a martial soul, her hair hanging down her waist, covering her face, her whole body was covered with red blood, her legs were stained with sticky black and red blood, and her whole body exuded a sinister red light.

"This……"

"Could this be the former empress of the White Tiger Empire?"

"How did you get tortured like this?"

"Have you just worked so hard to give birth to a child for the royal family, and you were killed by ruthless refinement without even wiping off the blood?"

Jun Zhantian pointed at Luo Fanchen angrily, and roared: "Mother, come on!"

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and sighed: "Your appearance reminds me of a teddy dog ​​with its owner standing behind it, only barking."

"Such a loss of composure is disappointing, the young emperor of the great country, but that's all."

Not only was the second prince not angry, but he smiled sinisterly.

Looking at Luo Fanchen, it was like seeing a dead person.

"You are dead."

"rustle--"

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank, and the second prince's hair was disheveled behind him, and the ghostly figure turned into a blood mist and evaporated on the spot.

In the next moment, he felt that his pants were cold.

Looking down, a female ghost with disheveled hair appeared strangely between her knees, she stretched out her pale blood-stained hands, her nails were slender and horrifying, and she tore and grabbed them.

"Zuo Nima!"

"Scared me."

It was the first time Luo Fanchen uttered such foul language.

The audience outside the stadium felt like they were there in person, their scalps were numb, and they almost peed out of fear.

Luo Fanchen was startled, flew up, and threw out the five poisonous golden claws with his backhand.

The colorful claws blasted to the ground through the phantom of the female ghost, without causing any damage.

One blow didn't work, the power of Luo Fanchen's three pupils merged into one, forming a three-color spiritual thorn of red, blue and silver, which still passed through the shadow and failed to work.

"Physical and mental double immunity?"

"What the hell!"

The audience outside the venue were all taken aback, "Isn't such a method unsolvable?"

To describe the mood of the audience at the moment with the words of the previous life,

"The opponent is cheating, how can I fight this horse?"

"Isn't this just hanging on the wall!"

"Hahaha."

The second prince laughed wildly, jokingly said: "Luo Fanchen, why don't you laugh now?"

"laugh--"

Luo Fanchen tried to confront the female ghost in white with disheveled hair.

It was as if he punched the air with a fist, and the arm through the ghost was burned by a special yin energy, the clothes on the arm were rotten, and the skin collapsed.

The opponent grabbed his pale hands on his chest, making ten paw prints abruptly.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Brother Luo! (Brother Luo!!)"

Outside the arena, all the beauties, adopted sons, and elder brothers who cared about Luo Fanchen exclaimed.

Even Jian Jiujue and other Tianjiao, who are astonishing in a country, frowned worriedly.

With Luo Fanchen defeated, the last hope of the Canglong Empire is gone.

Their desire to win has no bearer and is completely destroyed.

Jian Jiujue, Meng Shang and the others couldn't figure out why there was such a big gap with the top talents of other countries. This was not a method they could imagine at all, it was too ruthless.

Incomprehensible and unsolvable.

"Shh-"

Qinglian releases the light of healing,

Rich vitality washed over Luo Fanchen's festering chest and arms.

All flesh and blood grow rapidly, granulation sprouts, and the skin regenerates and heals.

The powerful healing effect awakened many people.

just remembered,

This guy was playing as a support at the beginning, and the most outrageous thing is the healing method of bone regeneration.

"The second prince relied on his own mother's body protection, and his flesh and blood recovered very quickly."

Zhan Doudou shook his head, stroked his green-dyed goatee, "This Luo Fanchen has managed to do this with just Qinglian! I admire you!"

At this time, everyone thought that Luo Fanchen had to rely on his healing power to fight a war of attrition with the second prince, but they didn't expect that Luo Fanchen was still calm and stable.

"Jun Zhantian, put your mother away."

"otherwise……"

"I will cut off you and your mother."

The second prince endured some kind of backlash pain, but he did not forget to sneer and sneer: "Forget it, do you have that ability?"

"Both physical and mental attacks are useless, unless you have the ability to break through her blockade and come over and kill me."

"rustle--"

The air seemed to be filled with mournful accusations from innocent souls.

The female ghost in white suddenly appeared in front of Luo Fanchen again.

This time, Luo Fanchen didn't dodge or dodge,

With a gesture of raising his hand, the eighteen-petalled green lotus flew out of six-petaled lotus leaves, turned into a blood-red agate color, condensed into a red lotus, fell into his palm, and spun around.

"Puxie·Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

"Whoosh whoosh."

Blossoming blood-red flame lotuses flew out, cutting through the dark night sky, reflected in the pupils of countless spectators, and landed on the charging female ghost.

"Hahaha, you expect to use fire?"

"madness!"

As soon as the second prince finished speaking, most of the audience shook their heads. Was Luo Fanchen confused?Mental power and soul power can't be effective, how can it be effective with fire.

But when the blood-red fire lotus fell on the female ghost, it was like sparks meeting fuel oil, and they burst into flames, burning bigger and bigger, and they were restrained tightly.

The raging fire reflected the void, catching the audience shaking their heads and denying Luo Fanchen by surprise.

"what!!"

A shrill scream came from the female ghost's mouth.

"This...how could this be!"

"impossible!"

The second prince's face was pale and trembling, and he didn't remember how many impossible words he said tonight.

Luo Fanchen's endless tricks made the audience's scalp tingle when they saw it.

"Oh my God!"

"Can he restrain such a weird female ghost??"

The female ghost screamed terribly, and rushed back to the second prince, wanting to go back.

But the second prince dodged in an instant, roaring and reprimanding:

"waste!"

"Why are you so useless!!"

"A mere flame can't be stopped, what use do I want you to be!!!"

"Hold it, rush over to me, and kill him!"

The female ghost screamed terribly,

The burning pain of Honglian's karmic fire penetrated into the depths of her soul, but she still followed the second prince's order.

"Ah."

"What a live animal."

"If you didn't have your own mother to protect you, you would have been beaten to death by me."

Luo Fanchen wiped his sword finger between his eyebrows, and the pupils of the sky opened,

A beam of blood-red karmic fire pierced through the void, blasting at the white-clothed female ghost head-on, peeking at the fourth form of the god's practice, the holy pupil is attracted by the power of karmic fire.

"boom!"

The fused power of Tiantong and Yehuo scattered the loose long hair of the female ghost in white.

The female ghost's face was pale and her eyes were closed.

I don't know if it happened earlier, or if it was caused by the heartache at the moment, two lines of illusory blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes, making the hearts of those present tremble and their throats dry.

Yang Jinghong's fist hardened, and he gritted his teeth in disgust: "Damn it, beast! Unfilial beast!!"

The corner of the mouth of the social youth twitched: "Well... you are not always filial."

Others didn't feel deeply, Yang Jinghong's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, he looked back and cursed excitedly: "You know what a fart!!"

"You bastard, damn it!!"

Luo Fanchen flapped his wings, put down the female ghost, and let the fire of karma burn.

Dodge to attack Jun Zhantian.

Never thought that the ghost howling, the female ghost who was suffering inhuman pain flashed over, firmly stopped Jun Zhantian, protected him, and resisted Luo Fanchen.

"kill him!"

"waste!"

"You can't even kill a soul sect, what use would I have you for!"

Jun Zhantian twisted and cursed, the young emperor had never been defeated, and now he only wanted to win.

The female ghost's pale cheeks that were dripping with blood and tears shook, and she no longer wailed.

No one can guess the mood,

Resolutely rushed to Luo Fanchen.

"Why bother to come..."

Luo Fanchen let out a long sigh,

As an orphan for two generations, how much did he look forward to having a mother's love when he was alone?

Neptune seems to have a lot of love,

There is a piece of my heart that will never be filled.

He desperately wanted to find love, to make up for that corner, to make up for that missing mother's love, but he found that he couldn't make up for it after all. He would not be hypocritical on weekdays, but today he was inexplicably angry.

Obviously there is love by your side, why not cherish it?

Luo Fanchen had no expression on his face, no mood swings,

Just waved away the karmic fire burning on the female ghost's body, relieving her pain.

Damn, stop hiding.

Originally, he planned to hide billions of hands, so as to intimidate Yang Xiruo and kill Huang Yan instantly.

right now,

Ah,

All he wanted now was to kill the beast.

this ghost,

He couldn't stop him from going all out.

karmic fire lifted,

The female ghost's Yin Qi boiled again,

Suddenly rushed to Luo Fanchen's side.

No one understood Luo Fanchen's behavior: "What is he doing!"

"Is he crazy, taking the initiative to relieve the karma and seek death?"

"Don't burn to death what is the female ghost thinking!"

Bai Yingyue raised her heart that had just let go, "What are you doing?"

The bottom of Diwei Yang's phoenix eyes produced subtle emotional fluctuations,

Seemingly sensing Luo Fanchen's mood, his crimson lips opened and closed, only uttering two words.

"Be human."

"Being human?" Bai Yingyue was surprised, half understanding.

However, a more shocking and unexpected scene appeared.

The bloody and tearful female ghost suddenly stopped in front of Luo Fanchen.

The slender and pale fingers were only a stroke away from Luo Fanchen's heart.

But he didn't take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

"What are you doing!"

"Idiot, kill him quickly!!"

The second prince yelled in confusion, and the urging voice was deafening.

The dragon energy in Luo Fanchen's dantian was shaking, and it was only a moment before it was about to explode with all its strength.

Seeing this scene, he was also greatly perplexed and unexpectedly puzzled.

The female ghost let Jun Zhantian scold her,

It just didn't move at all, the blood stains on the legs were oozing miserably, and the Yin Qi wailed.

Luo Fanchen's deep black eyes focused on the female ghost, condensing the two lines of blood and tears, the broken sky pupil suddenly vibrated spontaneously, shooting out a silver beam of light, which sank into the female ghost's body.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of audiences,

The silent female ghost, her pale eyelids trembling, opened slowly...