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

The one-eyed middle-aged man was very proud of this.

His face was burnt, but his one-eyed face was still staring at Luo Fanchen.

"No..."

"How can you withstand the mental impact of my hundred ghost eyes?"

This is the soul skill that the one-eyed middle-aged man is most proud of.

Soul masters below the seventh-level soul saint cannot use mental power to attack, but his ghost eyes are different. All soul skills are related to hurting the opponent's spirit.

His mental power is naturally stronger than others.

I don't know how many soul masters have been devoured by Yin Si with one move, but I didn't expect Luo Fanchen to take a move at close range, and nothing happened.

The one-eyed middle-aged man couldn't accept it.

The old yellow head on the other side climbed up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes full of fear.

"You are not level 30!"

"It is absolutely impossible to be level 30, otherwise I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two bright purple soul rings under Luo Fanchen's feet.

One is not more, one is not less, but the color is a little special.

It almost blinded his 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"What?"

Luo Fanchen's faint smile came from the silver mask.

He had studied this mask before. After wearing it, he can not only disguise himself and hide his breath, but also weaken the impact of the enemy's mental power.

Without this silver mask, he would not have been able to take a move without any damage.

However, there are side effects. After taking off the mask.

In the short term, he will become irritable or timid, randomly.

The longer you wear it, the greater the side effects.

Old Huangtou was dumbfounded, because he didn't expect that the other party was really level 30?

When did such an awesome young man appear in the Soul Martial Continent?

Is he still a human!

"Rub, rub, rub."

The one-eyed middle-aged man and the old man Huang showed what it means to surrender well.

They knelt on their knees, moved quickly, and came to Luo Fanchen.

Their knees were worn out and bloody.

"Sir, I am blind, please spare my life."

Luo Fanchen nodded: "Yes, I am quite blind, I can't blame you."

The one-eyed middle-aged man's face was happy, and just as he grinned, Luo Fanchen stepped on him.

"Crack."

The teeth broke and flew out.

"Sir...you just said you don't blame me."

"If I don't blame you, I can't kill you?" Luo Fanchen raised a playful smile under his mask.

The one-eyed man shuddered.

Luo Fanchen's way of dealing with evil people is to be more evil.

Use compassion to influence?

Sure, beat him up and send him to the Buddha for influence, that's compassionate enough.

Old Huang begged for mercy: "Sir, please let us go. We were confused for a moment and couldn't resist the temptation of beauty. This woman is too sexy. Who can resist it?"

"Brothers?"

Luo Fanchen sneered: "You are so old now. I would believe you if you said you were his grandfather."

His big hand covered with red crystal scales rioted and slapped Old Huang's face in an instant, knocking him to the ground.

Luo Fanchen rubbed his wrist:

"Sorry, I couldn't help slapping your hand."

The two evil soul masters were dumbfounded.

This guy was too cruel and ruthless.

The one-eyed middle-aged man and the old yellow-headed man rushed over: "You'd better kill us and give us a quick death."

Just as Luo Fanchen raised his hand.

The one-eyed middle-aged man smiled sinisterly.

A white ghost eye covered with red blood suddenly appeared in the empty eye socket, forming a pale vortex, sucking Luo Fanchen's blood and soul power.

At the same time, Old Huangtou also made a move.

The ghost rope was released from his right hand and wrapped around Luo Fanchen, and a blood-red rope appeared in his left hand, tying Luo Fanchen's arm and sucking his blood and flesh essence.

"Not good."

Su Wanniang, who was surprised by Luo Fanchen's series of strong fighting performances, contracted her pupils.

The one-eyed middle-aged man and the old yellow-headed man stood up and laughed triumphantly:

"Ha ha ha."

"Boy, you are still too young."

"With this move of kneeling, we don't know how many soul masters stronger than us have been killed."

"You can't imagine it, I have two netherworld ghost ropes, just wait for us to suck them dry."

"Let you see the real means of the evil soul master!"

"If I kill you, that woman will be ours. Let's see who she will rely on, ha ha ha."

A calm young man's voice came from the silver mask.

"Are you... too happy too early!"

"Soul Devouring Dragon."

Luo Fanchen's palm roared loudly, and a green dragon swirled rapidly.

The moment the green vortex took shape, it generated a majestic and terrifying suction.

This suction was like a whale swallowing, and its power instantly crushed

The blood-sucking moves of the one-eyed middle-aged man and the old yellow-headed man.

The pale ghost eye and the blood-red rope that sucked blood and qi trembled and became disordered.

The soul light flickered and flickered, on the verge of collapse.

A stream of blood and soul power was peeled off from the two bodies and absorbed by the vortex in Luo Fanchen's palm.

The green vortex gradually turned into a deep blood red.

"You..."

"How can you also have such a move."

The one-eyed middle-aged man and the old yellow-headed man were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost. They would never have thought that Luo Fanchen also had the means of blood sucking by evil soul masters.

And it was far more domineering than them.

"Help."

"Let us go quickly!!"

The two tried desperately to evacuate and wanted to escape from here, but they were firmly locked by the power of the wandering dragon soul-devouring and could not move at all.

They could only watch their soul power and blood being absorbed, and their bodies became weaker and weaker.

Even the martial soul could hardly continue to maintain.

Old Huang smiled bitterly: "Young Master, so you are also an evil soul master, we are one of us! Why do we have to kill each other!!"

"Tui, who is your own man." Luo Fanchen sneered.

For the two evil soul masters, a more terrifying scene appeared. Their martial souls and spirit rings flew out.

They sank into Luo Fanchen's palm.

"This... can martial souls be sucked?"

"Impossible!"

The two people's hearts twitched and they were almost scared to death. No matter how evil their martial souls were, they were not so evil.

"Are you the legendary Blood Son?"

"Master Blood Son, spare my life, we are the followers of the Blood Demon Cult!"

Luo Fanchen was full of playfulness and laughed like a villain.

"Hehe, spare my life?"

"It seems that I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

The two evil soul masters shuddered. It's really the Blood Son of my cult. With this method and this laugh, can he be a decent person?

"Mercy..."

There was no chance to say the word "life". Luo Fanchen exerted force on his palm, and the flesh and blood of the two withered and fell into the grass.

His arm fell powerlessly.

Su Wanniang was shocked by the beauty, her red lips were round and slightly parted, and her heart was surging.

I... my son-in-law... is so fierce?

No!

He is not my son-in-law yet.

However, this method was too strong. Su Wanniang was really shocked and swallowed her saliva.

More shocking is yet to come.

Luo Fanchen did not dare to be contaminated by the power of the evil soul master, and exploded the red mixed power accumulated in his palm into the sky.

The mighty green-scaled python flew high into the sky, eager to swallow all the power into its mouth.

Begin to evolve...