Chapter 210: I'm Too Late 3

After Feng Xingying took the soul fruit, the most obvious feeling was that her sensing power was much stronger, and she could even sense the slightest flow of spiritual energy in her own spiritual skills, and she could also sense the direction of the other party's spiritual skills. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In terms of ancient martial arts, the role of the soul fruit is more obvious, after the soul power is strong, Feng Xingying is like having eyes behind him, he can clearly judge the opponent's every move, and the effect of the auxiliary martial arts is obvious.

Feng Xingying was now, like a loach, slashing past Sun Pu, and when he was stunned, he kicked him into the waterfall.

The waterfall was turbulent, and Sun Pu's body sank again, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he sank.

Nangong Chu was anxious, and he hurriedly blasted at Feng Xingying with his spiritual skills.

Without the Sealed Star Shadow of the Xihuang Sword, he is still a spirit master! It is not enough to fight against the Great Spirit Master.

This is Nangong Chu's scientific judgment on her.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly flipped it, and the fire spiritual power formed a chain and rolled towards Nangong Chu.

This means is not difficult for Nangong Chu, his thunder shield can isolate all spiritual attacks, as long as it is within the load.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xingying and Nangong Chu exchanged more than a dozen moves.

Seeing that Sun Ke was about to get up from the water, Feng Xingying reached out violently and threw something at Sun Ke's body.

Sun Ke was stunned, and it was enough to be fatal.

What Feng Xingying threw out was not a hidden weapon, but a real killing weapon - a third-order spirit beast watermelon!

I saw a small turtle with red stripes on a green background, and it became bigger, bigger, bigger and bigger halfway through, and became a behemoth.

Taking advantage of Sun Cao's lack of reaction, he opened his mouth bluntly:

"Whew!"

After one bite, Sun Cao's head was gone.

He died unjustly.

If it weren't for the suddenness of everything, he would have been a little stunned, and he wouldn't have been successfully bitten to death by the watermelon.

Sun Ke is a great spirit master, how can he fight with watermelons.

It's a pity that he was distracted by himself.

"Phew, it stinks. Watermelon looked disgusted.

Watermelon had long heard that these two wicked people were going to bully his master, and he was also very anxious.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying patted it to calm down.

Otherwise, the watermelon would have long ignored the backlash of the soul fruit and would have become bigger to fight those two.

I have to say that Feng Xingying's concentration is really good.

If Nangong Chu didn't stop Sun Cao, he would have done it earlier, and Feng Xingying could only finish digesting the soul fruit earlier, and would rather fight back than resist.

Unexpectedly, these two people were in the nest, Feng Xingying and Watermelon were racing against time.

Especially feeling that Nangong Zhuo and Guo Nian died tragically for her, Feng Xingying was even more determined that he couldn't let these two scumbags die easily!

When Feng Xingying was at its most critical, this turtle never appeared, and the spirit beasts they saw were all normal spirit beasts, and there was no one as powerful as a watermelon.

Nangong Chu reacted: "You, you actually have immortal beasts?!"

Only innate immortal beasts and spirit beasts that have cultivated to the level of immortal beasts with acquired efforts can become bigger, smaller, and human.

Feng Xingying, the turtle, is obviously not an acquired type, otherwise it would have been killed in all directions.

Innate Immortal Beast !!

These four words are enough to shake the entire Great Calendar Kingdom.

Feng Xingying ignored him, recruited the watermelon back, sat on the back of the watermelon, and cooperated with the watermelon to bombard Nangong Chu with spiritual skills one by one.

That action, what a leisurely one.

Nangong Chu looked helpless, but he had to bear it hard.

Now it's not a question of what he wants to do with Feng Xingying, but Feng Xingying doesn't plan to let him go!

Nangong Chu is not a person who is willing to commit suicide.

"Sister Xingying, do you really bear it?" he still had a fluke in his heart, Feng Xingying loved him so much before.