Catch the thief first and catch the king.

The man could see that everything Feng Chenglin did now was under the instruction of this little woman.

As long as you kill her, Feng Chenglin will lose the backbone.

Then, everything can turn around.

So he made up his mind at the moment he did it.

The ultimate move against Feng Chenglin was just a fake move.

The person he really wanted to kill was Ling Luoyu who was commanding behind.

How could the man's killing intent be concealed from Ling Luoyu?

The moment he passed by, she had already guessed his intention.

Therefore, turn back with a slim waist, lightly step on the ground with toes, and spin up.

"Fatty, save me!"

Feng Chenglin was still in the remnants of his ears, he suddenly heard Ling Luoyu's voice, without any hesitation, his whole body instantly turned and leaped forward.

He didn't even look at what was happening behind him.

At the moment of turning around, the human sword merged into one, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Ling Luoyu's front.

The soul blade burst into the air and stopped the man's long sword abruptly.

"You guy, don't talk about martial ethics..."

Amidst gritted teeth, the soul blade smashed the man's blade away, and the whole person rushed toward him desperately.

Using the soul blade as a shield, it hit the man again.

This time, killing each other off guard.

The soul blade left a gap on the man's shoulder.

It's a gap!

Feng Chenglin could feel the feeling of the soul blade cutting through the flesh and blood.

However, he did not see the blood flowing out of imagination.

There was a gap in the man's shoulder, flesh and blood rolled, but no blood came out.

The stunned stone in Fengchenglin: "Fuck..."

What's the situation?

Is it his illusion?

He subconsciously raised his head to look at the man.

The man remained expressionless.

It seemed that the wound on his shoulder did not cause him any pain.

"San Shao...Is this guy the living dead? Why is there no blood at all?"

Ling Luoyu also found out that something was wrong: "He should, maybe he is not a human being?!"

"...I'll go..." Feng Chenglin's hands tremble inexplicably: "What is that... ghost?"

As long as he is stained with demons and monsters, he can't help but guilty.

This is the fear in the bones.

He can't help it.

Because this is completely uncontrolled.

Ling Luoyu settled his eyes: "He should be a tool spirit...like Aurora, both are a kind of tool spirit..."

Aurora, nothingness, and the man in front of him.

Although they are like people, they have emotions, have their own consciousness, and can call the shots by themselves.

However, they have the same life as people.

Do not!

To be precise, they are also alive.

It's just that their lives are fundamentally different from those of the human race.

"This guy is also a tool spirit?" Feng Chenglin suddenly realized, "Oh": "That's right, it makes sense, no wonder, but you and Aurora both failed to suppress it. This guy"

At that time he was thinking about what kind of cultivation level he had to be able to suppress the combination of Aurora and Ling Luoyu.

Now, Qi Ling can fully explain it.

But then, his whole person was bad again.

"Oh my God"

Hehe, he took two steps back and lowered his voice.

"If this guy is really a tool spirit, what kind of magical tool must he be? How powerful is this guy?"