Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

Bai Yingyue stared with her beautiful eyes and snorted:

"It's obvious that the old dog has bad intentions. What he gave you is not a treasure at all. If you take it, it will harm your life."

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank when he heard it, and he looked down at the small bottle in his hand, where the scarlet liquid flowed.

"Isn't this dragon blood?"

"It is indeed dragon blood, but it is highly poisonous." Bai Yingyue explained: "After a dragon soul beast is slaughtered, its resentment will penetrate into the blood of the whole body. Refining this blood containing resentment can refine this small bottle of dragon resentment poison."

"If you swallow this dragon resentment poison, not only will your cultivation foundation be destroyed, but your spirit will also be eroded by resentment."

Long Tao felt cold all over when he heard this: "What a cruel method, but why did the fourth priest want to harm him?"

Luo Fanchen cast his inquiring eyes at Di Weiyang.

The other party nodded slightly: "This thing is indeed dragon resentment poison."

With the affirmation of the female pope, Luo Fanchen no longer had any doubts. He exerted force with his five fingers and tightly grasped the small bottle, with a surge of anger in his heart.

Without any grudges, he wanted to harm me, and showed an ugly face of showing favor.

How dare the old dog bully me like this! !

Luo Fanchen kept this account in mind. He would be unhappy if he didn't settle it. He went too far.

"Bang!"

He exerted too much force on his fingers, and the vial shattered. The glass fragments cut his palm, and the scarlet liquid splashed out.

Bai Yingyue exclaimed: "Blood contact will also cause serious problems!"

"Fuck! Blood contact is not okay?"

"Not good!"

Upon hearing this, Long Tao and the others panicked instantly, and Luo Fanchen also became anxious.

He himself did not expect that his strength would be so much stronger after awakening his martial soul. He could even crush the vial without paying attention.

Now that the resentful dragon poison has come into contact with the blood of the wound, it is too late to get rid of it.

Damn! What is this?

Luo Fanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his mentality was directly broken. Could it be that he was going to challenge the most stupid way of death for a time traveler?

The female pope and Su Jiuer who was hiding in the crowd were about to take action, and Luo Fanchen's palm suddenly surged with soul light, and the little loach martial soul appeared automatically.

The palm-sized loach opened its mouth, and a suction force appeared out of thin air, absorbing all the resentful dragon poison that had infected Luo Fanchen's wound.

Luo Fanchen was shocked.

I didn't even have time to hide, and you took the initiative to suck it?

Are you afraid that my brother won't be fast enough?

Sensing the greed and excitement from the little loach's martial spirit, Luo Fanchen didn't hesitate much, and made a decision with a grit of teeth.

Suck it, suck it hard! !

The dignified Chaos Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit, the ancestor of all dragons, can't possibly be unable to control a small resentful dragon poison even if he is in a state of decline.

"Hiss——"

Langmie, three more points than the ruthless man.

The sound of people sucking in cold air came one after another, and Long Tao, the saint, and the villagers were all stunned.

Didn't I say this thing is poisonous?

Why are you still sucking it so happily?

In the blink of an eye, the little loach not only swallowed up the resentful dragon poison on Luo Fanchen's palm, but also did not spare even the resentful dragon poison that spilled on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Long Tao asked nervously. Although they had not been in contact for a long time, he was already impressed by the special personality charm emanating from Luo Fanchen.

"It's okay." Luo Fanchen thought about it carefully, licked his lips and said, "Damn it, not only is it okay, I seem to be a little excited for some reason."

"How could it not be dead!!!"

Bai Yingyue opened her mouth and said with reluctance:

"I have seen the Saint Son cruelly test the resentful dragon poison on the prisoners of the temple. The soul masters of more than 40 levels screamed wildly in pain, and their faces were torn apart."

"Roar!"

Just then, a blood-colored mini resentful dragon appeared and roared fiercely.

The little loach was provoked and suddenly burst out with a special momentum. The blood-colored resentful dragon with full of hostility suddenly withered and was swallowed up by the little loach.

In an instant, a single-color light burst out, and the body of the little loach in the light quickly extended and expanded, and scales also grew on its body surface.

"What's going on? What happened!" Long Tao realized that his fifth-grade lizard dragon martial spirit was actually afraid of the special breath emitted by the little loach.

"Is this... could it be... the legendary martial spirit evolution?" Bai Yingyue was shocked by Luo Fanchen again.

What kind of monster is he? It's outrageous enough that he can eat the resentful dragon poisonous man alive and he's fine, but his martial spirit has also evolved?

Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes revealed a strange color, and obviously he didn't expect such a strange phenomenon of turning danger into safety.

In the distance, Su Jiuer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as her pretty face showed joy, it suddenly became cold again, and the murderous intent in her eyes boiled. She quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked away.

"Swish!

"

At this time, the little loach's body expanded more than three times, evolving from the size of a palm to like a small snake, with fine scales on its body, and the monochromatic light surrounding it was obviously deeper and thicker than before.

Luo Fanchen smiled.

This martial soul did not disappoint him, it was obviously much more powerful than before, and it was rapidly advancing from short and blunt to tall and long.

"Teacher, the martial soul of the little senior brother can actually evolve?" Bai Yingyue said in surprise.

Di Weiyang frowned: "What senior brother, he is your junior brother."

Bai Yingyue shook the pope's arm and pursed her red lips: "Teacher, I don't want a junior brother, I want a senior brother."

Di Weiyang ignored the saint's coquettish method, raised his eyes and said: "Fanchen, your martial soul contains a deep dragon power, and your potential and status are definitely not low."

"If it can continue to evolve, it will not be weaker than the saint's ninth-grade seraph and big sun candlelight martial soul. "

"It is still unknown whether this martial soul can only evolve by swallowing dragon blood, or by swallowing other energies."

Luo Fanchen nodded and listened carefully.

As a female pope, she naturally had good eyesight. The grudge dragon was so violent, but it had no power to resist the little loach.

She had never heard of a martial soul that could evolve by swallowing. She had only seen this one example. Even though Luo Fanchen's martial soul seemed weak now, it had infinite potential. She just didn't know what the ultimate upper limit was, so she couldn't help but have more expectations.

Di Weiyang said coldly: "You go home and say goodbye to your family today. I will wait for you in the square tomorrow morning and take you out to practice."

"Okay. "Luo Fanchen nodded without any nonsense.

Di Weiyang's jade face showed satisfaction. Without waiting for Bai Yingyue to speak, she took her to break the void and left.

The villagers dared to breathe heavily and started to discuss. Many people looked at Luo Fanchen with envy, but there was no jealousy. Most of them silently blessed him.

Village chief Lu Ren was very excited. Looking at this child who grew up in Yun Village, his heart was surging. Yun Village might have a real dragon now!

Long Tao relaxed his tense body: "Fanchen benefactor, I will never forget your kindness. I am working in the branch hall of Qingcheng Light Temple. If you need my help, you can come to me directly. "

"By the way! The four priests and the Holy Son can be said to be at the pinnacle of power in the Soul Martial Continent. Even if you hate them to the core, don't be their enemy. "

Long Tao felt powerless, clenched his fists and cursed:

"Who can not hate such a person, but the situation is stronger than the person, if there is a chance, it is best to pretend that nothing happened and turn the enemy into a friend."

"You are right, it is just a hatred of poisoning and killing, it is nothing." Luo Fanchen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled kindly: "I am a person with a good temper."

"That dead priest is so friendly to me, one day I will definitely thank his whole family, and I will also express my condolences to the earthworms underground and the egg yolks in the shells."

Luo Fanchen was obviously laughing, and his voice was gentle, but Long Tao couldn't help but shudder, his body was cold, and he said goodbye and left in a hurry.

"Hey, where did Aunt Su go? "

Luo Fanchen looked around but couldn't find her. He was wondering, she was there just now, how could the beautiful lady suddenly disappear?

"Click, click--"

A magnificent carriage was driving on a quiet mountain path.

The four priests and the Holy Son Huang Yan were riding in it, each holding a flattering woman's head, half-closed their eyes, enjoying themselves, and admiring the scenery along the way.

A beautiful figure appeared silently in the void, graceful and hot, looking down from above, coldly staring at the moving carriage.