Who knows

Ling Luoyu suddenly whispered: "Actually, if there is a little bit of harm, it might be... not a good thing?"

She seemed to be talking to herself, and she also seemed to be afraid that the voice would be too loud to startle the other spirit.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help frowning: "San Shao, what do you mean? Are you letting me... hurt him a little bit, or let him... hurt me a little bit?"

To be honest, he really doesn't understand where this injury came from! ?

He didn't notice the slightest benefit.

Ling Luoyu suddenly stood up and whispered in his ear: "Fat man, find an opportunity to let him hurt me..."

"Ok??"

Feng Chenglin thought he had heard it wrong, stared curiously, turned his head and looked at her.

"San Shao, are you really fake?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ok"

Feng Chenglin saw affirmation in Ling Luoyu's eyes, and knew that she was not joking, so he nodded and agreed.

But that's what I said, if he really did it, he wouldn't dare to let go of it boldly.

He would not die if he was injured, but if Ling Luoyu was injured, it would be a real injury.

Therefore, he must always stare at the guy opposite.

As for Qi Ling, all the targets nowadays are Ling Luoyu.

Because the few people he had just absorbed were simply not enough to make up for the energy he consumed.

And the huge power contained in Ling Luoyu's body tickled his heart.

He knew very well in his heart, as long as Ling Luoyu's power was absorbed and used as his own.

Then, Feng Chenglin's injury should not matter to him.

Therefore, in Feng Chenglin's provocation, he repaired the plank road openly and kept secret.

Although on the surface, Qi Ling's attacking moves were aimed at Fengchenglin.

But looking at the timing, the one-strike killer still passed him and slammed into Ling Luoyu who was hiding behind.

As everyone knows, the timing he was aiming at was the flaw that Feng Chenglin deliberately sold.

Because both of them hoped that Ling Luoyu would be hurt a little bit.

At the moment when a cold light was about to fall on the face, Ling Luoyu flew up and retreated.

Feng Chenglin didn't seem to know that Ling Luoyu had already been attacked, and he still tried his best to fight Qi Ling.

Anyone know...

"call"

The soul blade cuts towards the spirit of the weapon.

This time the Qi Ling did not evade.

He abruptly met the Soul Blade's ultimate move with his body.

Feng Chenglin's pupils suddenly shrank, and his brows were raised involuntarily.

"This guy"

Are you looking for death?

This is not his style! !

There must be tricks! !

But now, he has no choice!

He didn't hesitate to save the people, and he killed him without hesitation.

Unsurprisingly, the soul blade passed through the body of Qi Ling as if it was beheaded in the air.

At this moment, the spirit realm also found a clue, and subconsciously shouted.

"Phantom, this is his phantom, behind...behind you..."

Without his reminder, in the corner of Feng Chenglin's eyes, he also saw something wrong.

Qi Ling's figure gradually faded in front of him, disappearing bit by bit.

Behind him, the body shape of Qi Ling disappeared, but it became clearer and more obvious.

Before Feng Chenglin turned around, the cold light in Qi Ling's hand suddenly rose.

However, it was not a sneak attack on Fengcheng Forest from behind, but like a ghost, chasing and killing the defenseless Ling Luoyu.