After noticing Feng Chenglin's protest, his strength suddenly intensified and he caught it again.

This time, Feng Chenglin couldn't handle it.

Under the traction of that force, the whole person is like a kite with a broken wire, flying back in an instant.

"Fatty!"

Ling Luoyu noticed his danger and immediately flew away.

But men are bound to win the Fengchenglin!

After seeing Ling Luoyu vying with him, his strength increased again.

Feng Chenglin almost fell into his hands in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the soul blade also killed him.

But the man had been guarding against it for a long time, and when he saw the soul blade flying, he instantly kicked it, hitting the soul blade, and kicked it flying.

At that moment, he also grabbed the throat where he found Feng Chenglin.

but

With one catch, I caught a lonely one.

His hand had clearly caught Feng Chenglin, but it seemed to have caught nothingness. It passed through his body without catching anything.

Feng Chenglin didn't know the nine deaths he had experienced, and he subconsciously screamed.

The man looked at his hand dumbfounded, but his expression did not change much.

At the same time, the soul blade killed it for the second time.

The man's hand scratched in the void, grabbing towards the soul blade.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Chenglin's shoulder was grabbed by Ling Luoyu, and she was suddenly pulled back.

"Fuck, it was dangerous just now, I almost died in his hands..."

After Feng Chenglin touched her neck in fear, she felt goose bumps all over her body.

Just now, he seemed to have walked through a ghost gate, and his heart was lingering!

Knowing that, Ling Luoyu frowned and looked at him, then looked at the man.

In his eyes, Weiguang jumped.

Immediately, smiled.

"Relax! We will all die, but you won't die... Fatty, congratulations!"

Fengcheng Lin Xin said congratulations! !

"I'm handsome or my face is big, I won't die? Yan Wangye is not my relatives, you will not accept me..."

"Because you don't exist to him!"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and handed the soul blade to Feng Chenglin.

"So, your attack will not do him any harm, similarly, his attack will not do any harm to you!!"

"...Huh?" Fengcheng Lin Jun forcedly looked at Soul Blade.

"But, if the soul blade is in your hands, the result will be completely different!"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and stared at the man.

"It can be a real deal, and it can cause harm to this guy... I say that, you should understand."

Feng Chenglin shook his head consciously: "...To be honest, I still don't quite understand."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

When everything is said to be here, does she have to pick it out?

"If you don't understand, just go up and try it yourself, you will understand after the match!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

If there is no absolute certainty, Ling Luoyu will never let him go up to death in vain.

However, Ling Luoyu's words made him puzzled.

Isn't he really going to die?

He glanced at the soul blade, and his fighting spirit was instantly high.

Whether he will die or not, kill him one game first.

At the moment, he shouted sharply.

"Come on, let's kill a game!"

From beginning to end, the man's expression seemed very calm, without any big waves.

However, the moment he saw Feng Chenglin's hands, his pupils shrank.

Then, he greeted him blankly.