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

"Who?!!"

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were immediately startled by the aura of the person on stage.

Staring into the distance,

The person who found out that he was rushing to the ring, was outraged and devastated, the fourth tribute to the loss of his beloved son.

The four priests released terrifying soul power, gathering Huangyan's scattered meat and bone stubble, but the flesh and blood spattered farther away could not be found.

The audience couldn't help feeling emotional,

Before the start of this competition, Huang Yan and the Yang family's gunslinger are known as the strongest two, and there will definitely be a shocking decisive battle, and countless audiences are looking forward to it.

In the end, I didn't expect to meet even the female spear god, the strongest genius known as the twin god-level martial soul, was blown to pieces by Luo Fanchen, who was born in a mountain village.

"Ugh……"

The third prince, Jun Moxiao, sighed long and hard, his chubby mouth was smashed, his small eyes stared straight at the shredded meat gathered by the four priests, drooling greedily.

"Bastard!"

"I'm blind for nothing."

"Anyway, I'm dead, so why don't you give the prince a bite?"

When he saw Luo Fanchen stepped down just now, he immediately wanted to rush up to lick the floor, eat Huang Yan, and refine it directly, although after he devoured the second prince, he combined with his own talent into one, which is already invincible.

But he doesn't mind being stronger, so that he can easily swallow Luo Fanchen in the team competition.

But Lord Grim is not stupid, forcibly restrained the instinctive desire to devour.

It doesn't matter if he devours Jun Zhantian, even if he hits a pig's brain, no matter how cruel the method is, it's just a family matter. After all, the White Tiger Empire has always focused on brotherly invasion, and outsiders can't say anything.

But if he doesn't hold back now and rushes up to eat Huang Yan in a moment of excitement,

Even the White Tiger Emperor couldn't protect him.

All the bosses will take the opportunity to attack and direct public opinion to kill him directly.

"Suck it-"

"Damn, I'm so hungry!"

Lord Grim's eyes flickered, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped his mouth with his fat hand, and glanced in the direction of Luo Fanchen, his eyes were full of longing.

"When the father announces the secret about the three strange things in the Black Blood Region, this prince will have a chance to devour this greedy Luo monster unknowingly."

The four priests' eyes are bloodshot,

Gathering all Huangyan's minced meat and bone stubble together, he glared at Luo Fanchen who was under the stage angrily, and said with a cruel smile: "Luo Fanchen."

"Don't think you won!"

"You should regret not burning my son to ashes!"

"Alright!"

"The old man will let you, a mountain villager, open your eyes today."

Everyone's heart trembled, what did the words "four offerings" mean?

Could this Huang Yan be resurrected?

Luo Fanchen in the audience, under the surprised gaze of everyone in the audience, did not change his expression. He looked at the proud and ferocious four priests with a calm look, and there was a playful arc of his mouth, as if he had expected many things.

"Burn to ashes?"

"it is good,"

"This prosperous world is as you wish."

Luo Fanchen raised his arm, scratched his fingertips, and snapped his fingers gracefully.

With the crisp sound of "pop",

Huang Yan's bone stubbles and minced meat, which were constantly gathered to worship, suddenly burst into a blood-red karmic fire, as if they had been silent in the other party's flesh and bones for a long time, and did not erupt until now.

The four priests trembled, their ferocious faces froze, and instantly petrified.

In the next breath, he stretched out his arms, and let out a piercing exclamation of heartbreaking blood:

"Do not!!!"

"Huang'er!"

"My Huang'er!!"

He rushed forward quickly, bursting out with terrifying soul power, trying to dispel the fire of karma.

But this blood-red karmic fire burns from the inside out,

They were ignited in different small pieces of meat, and they were burnt through and charred in an instant.

The fly ash fell on the ground, and all the blood stains on the ground turned into a black burnt paste.

"what!!"

Even if the strength is so strong that it can easily crush the four priests of the newly promoted Chaofan, if Luo Fanchen plots against him at this moment, he can only be caught off guard and eat ashes.

"Puchi-"

The four priests were furious, and blood spewed out of their mouths, splashing into the void.

"hateful!"

"The old man wants you to die!!"

"Humph."

Di Weiyang let out a cold snort, and her bright and resplendent soul power protected the audience.

Yang Jinghong had a look of envy: "You blatantly protect the calf, I'm crying with envy."

"This strong backing, beautiful and shabby, is much better than Ni Dad!"

Someone is backing you up, and you have nothing to fear.

Luo Fanchen sighed and said, "The dead are gone, and I mourn for the offerings."

"Seeing that it is too troublesome for you to pick it up, I will burn it for you, no need to thank you."

"Puchi-"

The fourth priest received the gas twice, his lungs were almost crushed, and the blood he coughed up stained his beard red.

"you……"

"you!"

Luo Fanchen sneered again and again.

Having experienced Jun Wuhui's resurrection incident, he has already formed a good habit.

Beating people not only smashes them into pieces, but also burns them to ashes.

Who knows if these four priests are the inner ghosts of the Blood Demon Cult.

It's just that Huangyan's flesh and bones have always been protected by a special golden light, and he has been secretly manipulating the karmic fire to burn inside the opponent's broken corpse just now.

It wasn't until the provocation by the four priests that Luo Fanchen broke out and murdered his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators watched this scene dumbfounded.

I have to sigh wonderfully.

Who would have thought that Luo Fanchen not only exploded Huangyan's head, but also his body.

It's fine to blow up the flesh, but there's still a method of karmic fire left in the minced flesh?

Directly add the last crit to the heart of the four priests.

"Fuck, it's fine if he has strength, but he still has brains?"

"I'm not afraid that the evildoer has strength, but I'm afraid that he is not only stronger than you, but also more perineal than you!"

"This is too sloppy!!"

Lin Dingtian's eyes were shining, his heart was excited, and his hands were trembling.

Old six!

He sure didn't get it wrong.

This kid is the real top six.

Heir to the mantle! !

Lin Dingtian smiled, his face froze suddenly.

Passing on the mantle is enough,

But his two little padded jackets are likely to be worn by this kid.

"what!"

"It hurts too much!"

Xiao Fengxian, Shi Potian, Huang Ning'er, including Berry Berry, who participated in the competition, saw Luo Fanchen's move, and each of them felt special fluctuations in their hearts.

fear……

marvel...

Li Hentian, Guan Zizai and other enemies felt their scalps tighten and their backs felt cold.

Lord Grim stared at him and said, "What the heck, Lao Liu Zhidao has met his opponent."

"This kid is not good at calculating."

The four priests relied on their powerful cultivation to disperse the karmic fire, and held the collected ashes of Huang Yan's burnt inside and out, their palms trembling, and the vulture's eyes stared at Luo Fanchen, full of monstrous hatred.

"hatred!"

"I hate it so much!!"

"I regret not killing you that day in the mountain village!"

While hundreds of thousands of spectators were terrified,

Thinking that these four priests had met Luo Fanchen a long time ago, it seemed that an unpleasant story had happened.

Luo Fanchen shook his head dissatisfied,

According to his character, if possible, he would not even leave the ashes to the other party.

The fourth priest looked down at his son's ashes, bit his lip, looked ferocious and hesitant, his trembling hands and body revealed how much he was struggling inside.

He raised his hand and condensed a flame-red filament as sharp as a knife.

The filament flicked and cut towards the left arm.

"laugh--"

The left arm was cut off at the root, the incision was smooth, and the high temperature instantly burned the wound. During the whole process, the four priests gritted their teeth tightly without making the slightest cry of pain.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators exclaimed in the audience, and I don't know how many people covered their mouths in shock.

"he……"

"What is he doing?"

"Self-mutilation?"

"Crazy by Luo Fanchen?"

King Tianwu's eyes jumped, and he said in shock: "What is this old thing doing? Chaofan cut off his own arm, and his combat power will be weakened by at least [-]%."

"Even because of my physical disability, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through to a higher level in the future."

The four priests grasped the broken old arm,

Resisting the severe pain, looking at Huang Yan's ashes, his eyes shook, and tremblingly said:

"Huang'er, dad can give you your first life!"

"I can also give you a second time!!"

"what?"

"What the hell is he talking about!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, and stared at the four offerings.

"boom!"

The four priests pinched and exploded his arm fiercely,

The hot and pure extraordinary blood and bones were ground to pieces by the terrifying soul power, and quickly covered the ashes.

At the same time, the flesh and blood in the heart of the four priests was shattered, a fiery light burst out, and a miniature golden holy sword flew out, suspended above the ashes of mixed blood plasma.

The void oscillates, exuding divine fluctuations.

The personality aura of the holy sword made Di Weiyang frowned, Lin Dingtian and the rest of the sect masters shrank their pupils, and they all uttered voices of astonishment: "Sacred weapon??"

"These four priests actually hide this artifact in their hands??"

The golden holy sword vibrated, emitting fiery golden light, which permeated towards the ashes.

The interior of the dead ashes was suddenly activated, and golden light spots gushed out.

Luo Fanchen frowned, recognizing these light spots.

During the previous battle, Huang Yan was able to resist the fire of karma, relying on these pale golden rays of light.

So it was left over from the gods?

"Shhhhh!!"

The golden light spots condensed together, forming a faint spiritual phantom. Everyone present was shocked and shuddered. It was Huang Yan's appearance.

The ashes melted into the plasma and bones that exploded from the left arms of the four priests. Under the influence of the mini holy sword, the plasma wriggled continuously and evolved into a human form.

But it never took shape.

Four enshrined gums seep blood, hate to the extreme.

Like a ghost from hell, staring at Luo Fanchen's position,

If the other party hadn't burned his son to ashes, it would be enough for Huang Yan's own flesh and blood to gather again, so why would he need to cut off his own arm to gather the resurrected flesh and blood.

Now there is no hope for his further strength,

The combat power is declining, and even facing relegation.

Moreover, Huang Yan was burned too thoroughly, one arm of the superpower seemed not enough to reshape the body, the four priests gritted their teeth fiercely, and the red silk thread cut to the root of the thigh.

"laugh--"

The entire thigh was broken at the root, and the wound was burnt and burst into pieces in an instant.

All the flesh and blood fed back to the holy sword, and the blood man wriggled and formed.

"miracle!"

"A true miracle!"

The entire audience felt their scalps go numb. They didn't expect that there was such a terrifying method of resurrection in the world. It was not accessible to them at their level.

They never imagined that they would be so selfless to their son by worshiping the selfish Si.

Everyone knows that the peak powerhouses of the Temple of Light retreat to the Hall of Enshrinement with the purpose of breaking through to the realm of gods one day.

Four enshrining this act is tantamount to giving up the lifelong dream of becoming a god.

In exchange for his son's lifeline.

The White Tiger Emperor shook his head and sneered, and the Canglong Emperor scoffed.

The little turtle, the nine-colored bird, and the suzerains were all alarmed.

They couldn't help squinting at Luo Fanchen in the audience,

If it weren't for this son's deliberate calculation,

These four offerings will not be forced to break arms or legs at all.

Mingtian bared his teeth and grinned almost to the point of going crazy.

"This kid has forced the four priests to this point, and he is still shaking his head and sighing?"

"What are you dissatisfied with?"

Luo Fanchen sighed secretly,

However, he noticed that the Pope didn't intend to stop her, so he didn't say anything.

As if worried about Luo Fanchen's state of mind, Pope Lengyu's voice transmission suddenly came from his ears.

"Don't be sorry, you did a good job."

"The four priests with broken arms are doomed to fall, and they are worth more than beheading Huang Yan."

Luo Fanchen's heart warmed, and his eyes were fixed on the vision on the stage.

Either way,

If the Lord can kill you once, he can kill you a second time.

See you at the team game.

Just to see if there is a chance to devour the big sun candle illuminating the martial spirit.

A mere candlelight is naturally not comparable to Qinglian and Zulong,

I simply want to merge with Junior Sister Yingyue and see the effect.

If you lose your horse, you will know no blessings.

If you let other people hear it, you must roll your eyes:

"Brother, don't take Versailles, you know how to lose money."

"Puchi-"

On the ring stage, the holy sword radiated holy light, and the four priests sprayed blood, and their aura declined. Under the eyes of everyone, the wear and tear was too great, and they fell directly to the realm.

He didn't care at all,

He stared at the fusion of the golden spirit body and the blood man who condensed the human form.

The blood man is only less than 1.5 meters, but there is no way, the flesh and blood is really not enough.

The moment the golden soul merged with the blood man, the golden holy sword pierced into the blood man's forehead.

"Resurrect, my Huang'er!"

"boom!"

Above the arena, golden light surged, sweeping the audience...