"How is that possible?! This little beast has stepped into the grave in one step, and he can even come back to life?! ”

Salas was terrified, noticing Fang Xuan's scarlet eyes full of anger, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, as if he was being stared at by a vicious wolf, fidgeting.

Let's start killing......

A depression that had been suppressed for a long time quietly sounded in my heart.

Fang Xuan's murderous aura burned all over his body, the wings of the sky behind him unfolded, the golden wings struggled to fanf, and the whole person turned into a lightning bolt across the void, frantically killing Salas on the VIP seat!

"Come... Come! Kill Fang Xuan for this seat! ”

Salas's eyelids jumped wildly, looking at the murderous Fang Xuan, for some reason, a trace of fear arose in his heart, and he hurriedly commanded the surrounding Martial Spirit Hall powerhouses to encircle and suppress Fang Xuan!

"Kid dares to ?!!"

The three cardinals shouted angrily, and they burst out in vain, the seven soul rings around their bodies were shining, and the true body of the martial soul opened, like a tiger and leopard slaughtering Fang Xuan.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were terrifying, his head was full of black hair and danced wildly, he fixed the three of them with the Blue Silver Emperor, bathed in thunder all over his body, and swung three punches in a row, blasting the three soul saint-level cardinal students, blood and white bones splashing!

"Oh my God! The three Soul Saints let Fang Xuan explode with his bare hands? This is really against the sky! ”

"It's incredible, what a powerful force this is!"

"Fang Xuan is fully resurrected!"

Everyone was shocked, the whole audience was boiling, and the noise sounded from all directions.

Who would have thought that Fang Xuan, who had already been reduced to a prisoner, would be able to come back to life, suddenly return to his peak state, and start killing in front of the Pope's Palace!

Under the terrifying healing ability of the Nine Heart Begonia, Fang Xuan's injuries recovered instantly, and he returned to the cultivation of the Soul Saint level, he had the true body of the six martial souls, as well as the 100,000-year soul ring, and his true strength was enough to rival the ordinary Titled Douluo!

In addition, after the tempering in prison, his comprehension of the artistic conception has skyrocketed wildly, and he is about to become a big success, so he is now a little stronger, and he is no longer weaker than the title-level elders of the Martial Soul Palace, and these soul saints of the Martial Soul Hall can be completely torn alive!

"Salas!"

With a roar, Fang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex above his head let out an angry roar, violently killing dozens of templars who were in the way, and then, he attacked the Pope's Palace with great momentum, ready to take revenge on Salas!

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Pope Bibi Dong and five Titled Douluo, including Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, descended in front of the Pope's Palace, staring at Fang Xuan coldly.

"Fang Xuan! Your Highness Martial Soul, it's not your turn to be arrogant! ”

One after another, the title-level murderous aura unfolded, cleansing the void, and slammed into Fang Xuan like a fierce beast, shaking it out violently.

Five major titles stand in the way!

This road is not working!

Fang Xuan snorted, he was shocked back for hundreds of meters in a row, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, spilling on the ground, he gritted his teeth, raised his stubborn face, and glanced at Bibi Dong and the others who were blocking the front of the Pope's Palace, as well as ...... Salas, who was hiding behind the titles, burned wildly with anger in his heart.

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, what are you arrogant? With His Majesty the Pope here, what can you do to me?! ”

Salas laughed wildly, looking at Fang Xuan's eyes full of banter, and said sarcastically: "This seat is here, what can you do, there is a kind of come to kill me, come!" ”

One after another arrogant and hearty laughter rang out, arousing the deepest anger in Fang Xuan's heart.

"Damn it...... Lao Tzu is going to tear you alive today! ”

Fang Xuan went crazy, the 100,000-year soul ring bloomed with scarlet light, the true bodies of the six great martial souls were roaring and shouting, his eyes were blood-red, the soles of his feet exploded, and the ground collapsed, and his whole person shot out like a sharp arrow with the help of this rebound force, regardless of Bibi Dong and the others who were blocking the Pope's palace, he frantically killed Salas!

"Fang Xuan! You're looking for death! ”

Pope Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and from under his feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, nine soul rings rose up, and a powerful momentum exploded.

Facing the five Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, Fang Xuan single-handedly killed alone, this kind of behavior was undoubtedly self-defeating!

Pope Bibi Dong, as well as Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and other five major titled thunder attack, all of them killed Fang Xuan, and the power of the titled level was fully deployed, ready to kill the latter directly!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

At this moment, a blood-red knife hundreds of meters long came through the heavens and the earth, as if a heavenly knife was across the void, and a knife would split the five of Bibi Dong's life, domineering and domineering, angry bullfighting!

Luo Xuanchen's silver hair fluttered, holding a demon sword, and he killed with supreme divine might, fighting alone with the title Douluo of the Five Great Martial Spirit Palaces, helping Fang Xuan break through the obstacles that stood in the way.

Without Title Douluo blocking the way, this Pope's Highness, no one would be able to stop Fang Xuan!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Fang Xuan's soul power was boiling like magma, swinging his iron fist to kill the Quartet, and a large number of Martial Spirit Hall powerhouses were bleeding under his fist, and they were directly blasted into a blood mist!

He was like an ancient god of war resurrected, killing the Pope Hall step by step, and with each step, there were more than ten soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall who shed blood, and forcibly killed a bloody path to the Pope's Palace.

In the end, Fang Xuan slaughtered in front of the Pope's Palace, his scarlet eyes shot out two bolts of lightning, coldly locking on Salas in front of him, his killing intent boiling, as if he had turned into a bloodthirsty beast!

"Fang Xuan... You... You! ”

Looking at Fang Xuan, who was already killing the red-eyed Fang Xuan in front of him, Salas looked timid and palpitated, but there was no way out at the moment, he could only face Fang Xuan hard: "It's just a little soul saint, don't be too arrogant, since you took the initiative to send it to the door, this seat just destroyed you!" ”

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

A full eight soul rings lit up,

Worthy of being the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, Salas is very hidden, and his soul power has already reached the Contra Douluo realm above level eighty, and his strength is extremely strong!

The quality of his martial soul is also very high, and even a top-level weapon martial soul, Fang Tian Painting Halberd, although it is not as powerful as the martial soul of Haotian Hammer and Seven Killing Sword, which are famous in the continent, but it is also very powerful.

"Roar—die, Fang Xuan!"

Salas roared wildly, his body shone brightly, and he directly opened the martial soul true body, burst out with all his strength, waved the Fang Tian painting halberd, and slashed at Fang Xuan fiercely.

Fang Xuan's black hair fluttered, his eyes were cold, as if he was standing still like a mountain, and in the face of the full force of the Contra Command-level Salas, he looked indifferent and calmly swung his fist.

One punch!

Just one punch!

Directly smashed the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, tore the air with his fist, and smashed it on Salas's face, smashing half of his face into collapse, flesh and blood flying, dripping with blood.

"Ah~ It hurts me to death!"

Salas screamed miserably, the pain was extreme, his eyes were scarlet, he stared at Fang Xuan in front of him viciously, his eyes were full of ferocity, he raised his right fist and smashed at Fang Xuan frantically: "Fang Xuan, I'll fight with you!" ”

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep, without saying a word, he took a step forward, and his fist swung again, smashing directly into Salas's fist, and the terrifying strength erupted from his body, shattering Salas's entire right arm!

Immediately after, Fang Xuan waved his hand and ruthlessly tore off Salas's left arm!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! It hurts! ”

Losing his two arms, Salas screamed like a pig, the broken parts of his arms were gurgling and bleeding, and his appearance was extremely miserable, the platinum bishop of the dignified Martial Spirit Hall was now tortured by Fang Xuan's blood, and Salas's dignity was swept away!

Fang Xuan stared coldly at the miserable Salas in front of him, there was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes, he first grabbed Salas's entire face with his right hand, and then pierced Salas's chest with his left hand......

"Die! Die! Die! ”

At this moment, Fang Xuan's eyes were scarlet, his face was hideous, and his whole body was filled with endless anger, and he suddenly used his hands to tear Salas alive!

Salas died tragically on the spot, his body was torn into four or five pieces, blood and internal organs were spilled all over the ground, and a dignified Contra Douluo-level Platinum Bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall was bleeding!

Fang Xuan was bathed in blood, his black hair dyed red, like a bloodthirsty beast, and a rolling murderous aura was released from his body, making countless people tremble!