blogombal Chapter 872
Chapter 872
"Boom!"
A loud explosion sounded from Luo Fanchen's body, and his soul power surged. The five caves in his dantian merged into one, and the chaotic airflow overflowed from inside. It was deep and mysterious, as if it led to an unknown place.
Level 75!
At the age of 17 and a half, he was at the level 75, and he could fight all the geniuses below the extraordinary level alone. He was the first person in the history of the Soul Martial Continent from ancient times to the present!
Such a breakthrough speed is another legend!
Only the last nine caves are left to complete the breakthrough.
Luo Fanchen estimated that even if the five caves were merged, the scale should be far beyond that of ordinary geniuses, and his foundation was ridiculously thick.
If there was no such sensational foundation, how could he achieve the goal of defeating the superiors.
Luo Fanchen put on a silver mask, restrained his breath, and hid in the darkness.
It was fun to be invisible for a while, and it was fun to steal the fragrance all the time.
He wondered if he was sick. This thing was really a little exciting to do secretly.
It doesn't seem to be a big problem.
I secretly went to meet my woman, not fooling around, who can say that I have moral problems! !
Luo Fanchen came all the way to the camp where the Temple of Light was stationed, used the power of the illusion of the God's virtual vision to confuse a guard, and asked about the saint's boudoir.
Old Blind Man: My Sky-peeking Divine Refining is for you to do this?
Di Weiyang: This Pope gave you the silver mask of invisibility, just to let you steal my disciple?
At this time, Luo Fanchen couldn't help but feel fortunate,
Fortunately, the Temple of Light that he had seen before had not moved to this camp, otherwise if his junior sister stayed there, he really didn't dare to go in.
I always feel that the standing temple seems to be strange.
But this time, I'm afraid we can see some clues in the battle.
In the tent, under the candlelight,
Bai Yingyue sat cross-legged on the bed, her beautiful legs crossed, her snow-white stockings fitting her soft skin, her cold white skin exuding a noble and elegant aura, practicing seriously, the saint's appearance at this time was solemn, and she looked inviolable, and she really had some of the majesty of the female pope.
"Hmm——"
Bai Yingyue's body suddenly trembled, and she felt that she could not move suddenly, and was tightly held by a strong and powerful arm from behind, unable to break free.
A hot breath slowly approached her neck and blew.
At this moment, her skin trembled, and a round of cold and bright moon in her body was released, about to burst out with a terrifying energy of burning jade and stone, Luo Fanchen hurriedly said:
"Junior sister, it's me!"
Bai Yingyue's murderous eyes suddenly froze, and a wave of powerful soul power of the title level dissipated, and the cold body that exuded cold air gradually warmed up.
"Shua——"
Luo Fanchen's figure gradually materialized, and he was hugging the pure saint of the Temple of Light from behind.
"Junior sister, it's just a little joke, don't be angry!" Luo Fanchen smiled.
Bai Yingyue blinked her curled eyelashes, her eyes were watery and charming, and she was very well-behaved, indicating Luo Fanchen to release the confinement first.
The moment the confinement was released, Bai Yingyue smiled and said, "How could Junior sister be angry with her brother!"
She was so fast that she bared her little tiger teeth and bit Luo Fanchen's neck viciously.
"Don't bite!"
"It hurts!"
"No, I want to!"
Bai Yingyue was somewhat infected with Di Weiyang's dark belly, and with resentment for the shock just now, she used the mad dog... no, it was the saint's bite.
"Keng——"
Bai Yingyue was about to burst into tears, she covered her tightly closed red lips tightly, her eyes were blank and dull, and she quickly stared at Luo Fanchen, how could it be so hard, is your neck made of iron!
Luo Fanchen suppressed his smile and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "I told you not to bite, it hurts!"
"I'm not saying it hurts, I'm afraid of you..."
"Ah!!!"
"Brother, I'm going to fight you!"
Bai Yingyue picked up her pink little fist,
aimed at Luo Fanchen's chest and arms and gave him a super "turtle punch".
"Ah, no more!"
"I'm so annoyed!"
Bai Yingyue puffed her lips and said angrily: "Can't you give me some face and scream a few times? It's dry like a corpse, what's the point!"
"Ah!"
"It hurts!"
Looking at Luo Fanchen's poor acting skills, Bai Yingyue turned her resentment into joy, and laughed with a puff of her lips.
Seeing that Luo Fanchen's eyes were almost straight,
he realized that the fight just now had caused some of the spring scenery in the garden to overflow.
"Pfft, so bad!"
Bai Yingyue's cheeks were flushed, and she adjusted the collar covering the baby's granary.
But seeing Luo Fanchen's absent-minded look, she pulled it down for some reason.
Luo Fanchen's eyes glared and shone brightly.
Junior sister is hiding her true beauty.
Bai Yingyue muttered: "I am no worse than other coquettish and slutty girls, but because the saint needs to be dignified, it is too big and looks pornographic, soI just wrapped her up with a tube top. "
Luo Fanchen said that he underestimated his junior sister. He didn't notice it when he hugged her before.
Or maybe his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year and a half, and so has his junior sister.
"Haven't you seen enough of others?"
Women dress to please themselves, Bai Yingyue raised the corners of her lips,
"It's been a day, and you just remembered that you have a little sister!"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "Didn't Wei Yang take you to find the eighth soul ring last night?"
"Hey, Wei Yang, you're so affectionate!"
Bai Yingyue got angry and was jealous like a master: "Senior brother, if you were asked to choose between junior sister and teacher, and you can only choose one, who would you choose?"
Isn't this a free point question?
Luo Fanchen thought without hesitation: "A confidant is a confidant, and a treasure is a treasure, how can they be the same?"
"Humph! "
Bai Yingyue's cute honey-moistened lips pouted and she hugged her arms, but she didn't know that this hug almost made Luo Fanchen's vision lost in the deep ravine.
"You ask this, aren't you afraid that Wei Yang is eavesdropping in secret right now?"
"Hehe, how could that be!"
Bai Yingyue smiled and then became serious.
According to the character of the black-bellied master, it is really possible that he would do such a thing.
She shrank her goose neck and became inexplicably timid.
Luo Fanchen laughed and pulled Bai Yingyue's cold little hand: "Junior sister, I'm just teasing you, why are you so timid?"
"We don't do bad things, so we are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"
"Fanchen, do you think this Pope looks like a human or a ghost?"
The candlelight flickered rapidly, and a cold voice sounded in the void.
Bai Yingyue and Luo Fanchen were like a couple caught having an affair, their hair stood up, and their eyes stared at the direction of the sound...
"Fuck! ”
“No…”
“Really? ?”
“Really? ?”