Princess Against the World

Thinking about what happened just now, Feng Chenglin's balls ached.

"This...this is a guy who can't even suppress Aurora and you...he can reach heaven!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not even afraid!" Ling Luoyu chuckled: "If I had discovered that he was a weapon spirit just now, I might still be nervous, thinking that we can't deal with such an immortal weapon spirit. He, but now..."

Her hand slapped Feng Chenglin's shoulder heavily, and she looked evilly sideways.

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

Feng Chenglin said: "...Third Young Master, are you trying to promote me again?"

"How can this be a compliment to you? I'm telling the truth. As the saying goes, one thing will bring down another, damn fat man, you are this guy's nemesis..."

After saying this, Feng Chenglin felt very useful.

Thinking about the confrontation between me and this weapon spirit just now, it seems that... I really didn't suffer at all!

Now, I feel more confident! !

He chuckled, raised the soul blade high, put it on his shoulder, and cast a flirtatious look at the weapon spirit opposite.

"I said, brother, you have a strong body. You can bear such a big cut and you don't even feel anything..."

The soul blade was pulled back and forth in the void a few times, and it was very painful.

"Tell me, if I took off one of your arms or one of your legs, wouldn't you feel anything?"

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

"If I give you such a short time, you won't be able to die. Then if I want to kill you, I guess I have to chop off your head?"

What he said here was very exciting, and he was as excited as chicken blood.

The man opposite him still stood there expressionless, unmoved at all.

This is like two armies facing each other, one side is shouting at the neck, while the other side is silent in response.

Generally speaking, although the momentum is sufficient, it is always boring.

Therefore, after Feng Chenglin shouted a few words and received no response, he felt a little wilted for a moment.

"Tell me, you... are you alive or dead? How about you give me a reaction? Do you want to fight or not? Why don't you say something?!"

These words seemed to stimulate the weapon spirit on the opposite side.

He suddenly spun up, the long sword in his jumping hand surged, and the sword energy was fierce.

Ling Luoyu said "Wow": "This is the legendary... 40-meter machete!"

The sword edge carries the sword energy, and with the power to create the world, it kills Xiang Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin laughed disdainfully: "Is there something wrong with this guy's head? He knows he can't kill me..."

Let alone a machete that is 40 meters long, even if it is 4 or 400 meters long, it is no different from air to him.

It's not lethal at all.

At the moment when the soul blade and sword energy were connected, Ling Luoyu suddenly groaned and dodged instantly.

"The person he wants to kill is me!"

From beginning to end, Qi Ling's goal was clear - to kill her.

Therefore, this time, on the surface, it was a life and death battle between him and Feng Chenglin.

But in fact, they wanted to use this kind of deception to build the plank road openly and secretly infiltrate the warehouse.

Secretly assassinated Ling Luoyu.

It's a pity that with Ling Luoyu's current level of cultivation, it can't be injured in a few hits!

Although she was attacked by the weapon spirit's sword energy, it was completely insignificant to her.