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

Chapter 668

The lame old man looked at the old man with a broken arm. After all, everyone has their own expertise, and this old man knows the way of spear the best.

The old man with a broken arm shook his head repeatedly: "How long has Fanchen been practicing the way of spear? It is amazing that he can practice the first five moves of Jietian like this."

"How can he have the energy to create such amazing soul skills."

Looking at Luo Fanchen who was ready to attack in the sky, the old man with a broken arm reminded: "No matter what soul skills this kid creates, we can only encourage him, not laugh at him, because he is much stronger than I was back then!"

"It's great to have this forward-looking and creative heart!"

The old men nodded. They believed in the old man with a broken arm's vision of spear.

"Roar——"

A dragon roar sounded, causing the old men to be surprised.

"Why did this kid use his own spear soul skill to release the dragon spirit?"

But when the majestic dragon appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked, their attention was attracted, and they stared at it intently:

"Has his spirit evolved again?"

"It has evolved into a dragon?"

The old beggar was the most surprised, looking at the dragon in disbelief. Not to mention the aura of transcendent status hidden inside, the momentum revealed at this moment is enough to be on par with the world's number one beast spirit, the ancient blue dragon spirit.

Luo Fanchen raised the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear, pointed it at the sky, and his hair was flying.

Everyone was puzzled, and the old man with a broken arm muttered: "This kid hasn't made a move yet, what is he doing?"

"Ang!"

The dragon roared,

The dragon that soared into the sky swooped down in the void, heading straight for the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, it plunged into the spear with a surging momentum.

"Bang——"

The moment the dragon spirit sank into the God-killing Spear, brilliant divine light burst out, and the evil spirit flowed through the spear like blood-colored silk, and countless green dragon energy surged endlessly.

The green dragon shadow swirled inside the spear, stimulating the fierce beast pattern on the spear.

The old blind man was shocked: "Two souls merged into one?"

The old man with a broken arm stared: "He created a self-spirit fusion skill???"

"It's really amazing! Can you play it like this???" The lame man was dumbfounded.

In the sky,

Luo Fanchen held the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear with two souls merged into one, and entered a state of extreme concentration and selflessness, with only the full desire of the spear to vent.

At this moment, the divine power and spear comprehension left by Yang Xiruo in the God-killing Spear resonated with Luo Fanchen. In an instant, Luo Fanchen seemed to have a trance of a little girl with a high ponytail, practicing spear day and night regardless of the weather.

The little girl gradually grew up in the illusion, her appearance and temperament became more and more amazing, the only thing that remained unchanged was that she was still madly forging a Purple Lightning God Spear in the same field day and night.

Luo Fanchen was like a sponge, absorbing the spearmanship insights, turning them into nutrients to enrich himself and replenish his foundation. His mind was shaken, and he let out a whistling sound that he couldn't help but utter:

"The wind shakes the leaves and the frost fills the sky."

"Winter is quiet, spring is coming to the river."

"The spear energy soars through my heart."

"One spear sweeps across the sky--"

"Eight"

"Thousand"

"Li!"

In an instant,

the sunset faded, replaced by a domineering spear light like a big sun and a startled dragon, which blasted towards the ground of Canlao Village.

"This..."

"Although there is a little trick of using the spirit, but... but this kid really created it!"

"How did his understanding of the gun suddenly double??"

The broken-armed old man was so surprised that he looked dazed, blushed, and finally shouted with thunder:

"Come on!!!"

The girl was present, and the old blind man cursed: "Come on, your mother's head!"

"It's us he's hitting!!!!"

The cripple's hair was blown up by the gun wind, "Is this kid planning to kill us old men so he can inherit our legacy!"

"Poor bastard, who cares about your trifles? You're after our precious granddaughter!"

The broken-armed old man glanced at him and laughed at the gun skills that were hitting him.

Luo Fanchen, who had just used his ultimate move in the sky, came back to his senses from his hazy understanding state,

and secretly said it was not good.

A shocking scene appeared.

The spear attack that was enough to destroy the top ten world champions quickly shrank to the center and was absorbed by the old man with the broken arm.

All the spear beams could not hurt the old man with the broken arm at all.

All disappeared outside his body, and the old man with the broken arm did not show any domineering aura.

"This..."

Luo Fanchen was shocked for a moment and almost lost confidence.

"I..."

"Is he so weak?"

After receiving the shot, the old man with the broken arm was in high spirits and was not injured at all, but when he heard Luo Fanchen's words of "inferiority", his throat tasted sweet and almost vomited blood..

He couldn't help but roar at the sky:

"Hey!"

"Don't be too outrageous, kid!!!"

"I'm almost scared to death, and you're still asking for food???"

Luo Fanchen gathered up the God-killing Spear,

and flew back to the ground, where he saw for the first time the unfathomable depths of the old man.

It was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Uh...

Did I speak too loudly to the old men before?

Thank you for not killing me!

The old man with the broken arm was actually more shocked. If he hadn't seen that Luo Fanchen was so perverted, he would have been afraid that this cheap teacher couldn't control him, so he had no choice but to show off his skills.

"Why does your gun have a feminine smell?"

Luo Fanchen was surprised: "You can see this?"

The old man with the broken arm grinned: "You are really flexible, this "you" is really like an old lady crawling into the quilt, and it made me laugh."

Luo Fanchen told the truth about Yang Xiruo lending him the power of the God's favor.

A bunch of disabled old men wanted to move their stools and gather around to eat melons, making teasing laughter. The old man with a broken arm said with a smile:

"Good boy."

"I just asked you to defeat the Shenxiao Sect, not to kidnap their young sect leader."

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, we are innocent."

"Innocent?"

The old man with a broken arm sneered: "I felt the spear. It is rare for a 20-year-old girl to cultivate such a spear. She must be extremely passionate about the spear and regard it as her life. Since she is willing to entrust the spear to you, what does it mean? Do I need to tell you clearly?"

"This It's a pity for the girl. It's because she didn't have a master like me to guide her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been crushed by you, a half-baked person who has only practiced for a short time. "

"I'll tell you some key points later. You can pass them on to the girl when you meet her again. Anyway, it's estimated that she won't be a stranger in the future. If you two can give birth to a genius in the way of guns, then..."

The old man with a broken arm suddenly trembled enthusiastically: "It's my destiny to cut off the sky and prosper! ! ! !"

The lame man sneered: "The old man has a short life, but he thinks a lot."

"If you are jealous, just say it!"

"Are you kidding? I would be jealous?" The lame man was still stubborn and unruly.

"That..."

"Can I get a word in?"

The old beggar coughed and looked at Luo Fanchen strangely:

"I'm not worried about your Canglong fighting skills, I think it's perfect."

"I just need to teach you a new style,"

"But why did I sense a strange breath in you?"

The old man with a broken arm was surprised: "What strange breath? Why didn't I sense it?"

The old beggar hesitated and finally said: "It feels like the taste of my martial arts ancestor..."

The old man with a broken arm had a wonderful expression: "What are you kidding?"

The old blind man couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay, you and the old guy are playing like this to grab the successor, right? You are starting to recognize your ancestors, aren't you ashamed!"

Luo Fanchen hesitated for a moment and said:

"Senior Aotian, if you say so, it seems that it is really your ancestor."

"Shua shua shua!"

The disabled old men all looked at him in amazement and confusion.