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

The old man was very angry, but he was still very careful.

Ye Xi'an blushed, feeling a little embarrassed. She was indeed desperate.

She had been seriously injured and had no one to rely on. In a panic, she chose to ask for help from Luo Fanchen, who had already protected her once.

Of course, the most important thing was that she felt that Luo Fanchen was very reliable and trustworthy when she first met him.

It was hard to describe that special feeling, it was very subtle.

Of course, Luo Fanchen's full-level charm played a role in this, but others would never know.

"Don't look down on him, his auxiliary ability is very strong!"

Ye Xi'an couldn't help but fight back for Luo Fanchen, not wanting to see others insult the man who helped her.

"Brother Fanchen, I'm on, you prepare to break out!"

"Break out, dream on!"

Four big men came at the same time.

The shadow of the sword was across the sky, the tiger was roaring, the leopard's claws were in the wind, and the moves were tricky and fierce.

Ye Xiyan bit her thin lips tightly.

Knowing that she was in danger today, she didn't plan to leave, and she was willing to fight for Luo Fanchen's life even if she was seriously injured.

She urged her soul skills to rush forward, and her big hand pressed on her shoulders to keep her in place, and the man's magnetic and pure voice came.

"Don't move, I'll do it."

"Boom!"

The explosion on the spot, Luo Fanchen soared into the air like a cannonball, and rushed straight to the four people.

The three-meter-three mighty green python martial spirit appeared, and instantly completed the unity of man and soul in the air. Luo Fanchen was covered with green scales, and his strength and defense increased dramatically.

A cannon punch hit the chest of the tiger spirit man with lightning speed, and the opponent flew backwards.

He quickly changed his moves, bent his arm and elbowed to the side, breaking the sharp claws of the black panther spirit man.

At the same time, Luo Fanchen flipped in the air, his long legs like steel whips, spinning in the air and pulling out vigorously, instantly hitting the blades of the two men.

"Dang!"

The big knife sent a recoil force, and the two people's faces changed. They stepped back more than ten steps before they could stabilize their bodies.

Looking down, the tiger's mouth had been torn and blood was seeping out.

"This... How is this possible."

Ye Xi opened her mouth, and all the words that stopped her were stuck in her throat. Before she could say it, Luo Fanchen had already shown a strong attitude, instantly resolving all the crises brought by the four people, and obviously had the upper hand.

Ye Youling was shocked and said in surprise: "Impossible! Isn't he a support? Isn't he level 30? How can he have such combat power!"

The big man spitted and said angrily: "Zhao, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, this kid is not level 30!"

"If a level 30 can have such strength, I will eat shit."

"Cheating and eating?"

Luo Fanchen stepped on the ground, and two circles of purple soul rings swirled out.

The pupils of everyone present shrank instantly, and the big men rubbed their eyes hard, wondering if they had hallucinations.

"Thousand years... Thousand years soul ring."

"Both soul rings are thousand years? How is that possible!!!"

The big man's tiger eyes were a little absent-minded, and he muttered: "Two soul rings, really level 30, where did this freak come from."

The bystander was shocked: "Old Four, this guy is a genius."

"What's a genius? I'm fighting a genius. How can the four of us lose to a two-ring soul master?"

"Boom!"

The four of them joined forces to kill again, and this time they were not careless at all, urging their strongest soul skills.

"Tiger Soul Fist."

"Leopard Claw Split the Sky."

"Six Consecutive Slashes Through the Sky."

"Swift Wind Steps Forward Slash."

Facing the joint siege of the four soul skills, Luo Fanchen's deep black eyes flashed with murderous coldness.

The green crystal scales all over his body turned into the color of red magma when the first soul ring flashed, emitting an indestructible hot breath.

The Burning Flame Armor and the Kirin Pattern on his back were activated together.

The spinning force under his feet shook the ground.

The whole person was in the air. When his right arm was retracted to his waist, the second soul ring lit up, and the whole arm turned into a golden red flame.

"Fire Fist!"

Instantly,

The fist flew out, and the flames shot up into the sky.

The two men who used the tiger and leopard martial spirits screamed and flew out directly. Their bodies were constantly burning with flames. They screamed and rolled on the ground, completely turning into fire men.

Two fierce knife lights had already killed them close. Luo Fanchen snorted coldly, dodged sideways, and swung out several bursts of flaming fist lights at the same time.

"I'll let you cut it!"

"Boom boom!"

The two knife-wielding men were shocked. They would never have thought that a level 30 human soul skill would be several times more powerful than them. It was too late to dodge. Although they blocked the fire fist in front of them,

The long sword was knocked out.

"Are you scared now?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes were sharp, his figure flashed, and he grabbed the necks of the two big men with both hands and crashed to the ground.

The two men urged their soul power to counterattack, but they felt the inexplicable suction from Luo Fanchen's palm, and their blood and soul power were instantly disordered. They were suppressed to death, and their eyes showed the fear of a mouse seeing a cat.

"Bang!!"

Luo Fanchen pressed the two men violently into the soil, plowed out two long gullies, and finally pulled them out and threw them on the ground.

"Bang bang."

At this time, a black figure quietly lurked in front of Luo Fanchen. It was Ye Youling who was possessed by the Dark Shadow Butterfly Martial Spirit.

While countless purple tiny light spots were sprayed from the slightly opened purple and black fragrant lips, a poisoned cold blade was held to cut towards Luo Fanchen's throat.

"Get lost!"

Luo Fanchen had been prepared for this woman. He clamped the cold blade in front of him with two fingers covered with the Burning Flame Armor on his left hand, preventing it from advancing an inch.

With a swing of his right arm, Ye Youling was hit directly on the soft chest, and fell back with a muffled groan.

At this point, the four were defeated and half dead. Ye Youling covered her chest in pain, and her beautiful eyes stared at the man in front of her as if she was looking at a monster.

She couldn't control her emotions and became excited, and cursed:

"Ye Xi'an, you liar, a big liar, didn't you say this guy was a support?"

"You call this a support?"

Ye Xi'an stared at her beautiful eyes in shock, all of which were incredible and surprised. She was completely stunned by Luo Fanchen's performance of a god descending from heaven and hammering five people.

It was as if she had just met Luo Fanchen for the first time.

"I... I remember correctly, he used a special healing method to heal my injuries."

Luo Fanchen turned his head, shook his head and said calmly: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with treating me as a support."

"Isn't the essence of support supposed to help teammates defeat all enemies and prevent teammates from being threatened?"

"I think I have done this well."