Thinking about what happened just now, Feng Chenglin felt very distressed.

"This... this is a guy who can't even suppress Aurora and you.... He can't even reach the sky!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid!" Ling Luoyu laughed: "If I had just discovered that he was a weapon spirit, I might be nervous and felt that we can't deal with such an instrument spirit, which is immortal and immortal.

He, but now…”

Her hand slapped Feng Chenglin's shoulder heavily, and her evil eyes were slanted.

"We have you now, what are we afraid of?"

Feng Chenglin embarrassedly: "...San Young Master, are you going to praise me again?"

"How can this be a smug you? I'm telling the truth. As the saying goes, one thing is inferior to another. Fatty, you are the nemesis of this guy..."

After saying this, Feng Chenglin felt very helpful.

Thinking about the match between me and this weapon spirit just now, it seems... I really don't suffer any losses!

Now, I have more confidence!!

He laughed, raised his soul blade high all over his body, carried it on his shoulders, and threw a charming look at the spirit of the artifact opposite him.

"I said, brother, you are very capable. You can take such a big steward, and you can't bear it, and you don't feel like you can take it..."

The soul blade slashed back and forth a few times, and was very proud.

"You said, if I remove one of your arms and one leg, would you not feel anything?"

Thinking of something, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"If I give you this moment, will you not be able to die? If you want to kill you, I guess, will you have to cut off your head?"

He was talking here, and he was excited like a chicken blood.

The man opposite was still standing there with expressionless faces, unmoved at all.

This is like a two armies fighting each other, clamoring with their necks while responding silently on the other side.

Overall, although it is full of momentum, it is always boring.

So, Feng Chenglin shouted a few words, but after receiving no response, he became a little depressed in an instant.

"Tell me, you... are you alive or dead, at least give me a reaction. Are you going to beat me or not? At least you can say something?!"

This sentence seemed to stimulate the spirit of the opposite weapon.

He suddenly turned up and jumped up as the sword in his hand surged, with sharp sword energy.

Ling Luoyu said "Wow": "This is the legendary... forty-meter machete!"

The sword edge carries the sword energy and uses the power to open up the world to kill Xiang Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin laughed disdainfully: "Is there a problem with this guy's head? Is it impossible to kill me even if I know this..."

Not to mention a machete of 40 meters, even if it is 4,400 meters, it is no different from air to him.

Anyway, there is no lethality.

Just as the soul blade and the sword energy intersected, Ling Luoyu suddenly let out a muffled groan and dodged in an instant.

"I'm the one he wants to kill!"

From beginning to end, the target of the spirit of the weapon was very clear - that was to kill her.

So, this time, it was his life-and-death battle with Feng Chenglin.

But in fact, I wanted to use such a trick to openly repair the plank road and secretly visit Chen Cang.

Secretly killing Ling Luoyu.

Unfortunately, with Ling Luoyu's current cultivation level, it is not possible to be damaged in just a few seconds!

Although she was attacked by the sword energy of the weapon spirit, it was not worth mentioning to her.
Chapter completed!