Chapter 603: Means out
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Nine Cents Refining
- Bo Yao
- 2044 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:11:11
The light beam came to an end, and there was no flash. In the fierce battle, Luo Pengfei did not figure out its way, and faintly saw his direction from He Xiongjie. ...≦Vertical novel, x.
The ability of the beam is very strange. With the energy of Luo Pengfei, it is suddenly fixed, and there is no time to move.
Luo Pengfei screamed to death, and his blood was violently rushing, and he rushed wildly, and instantly opened the beam to fix his effect.
But at this time, the heavy waters of the mountains have already crashed, and the black and black inflammation also took the opportunity to break through the blood shield and burned to his body.
"Boom", the double-heavy water smashed the blood-stained sword, such as the mountain giant force plus the Luo Pengfei body, under the pressure, Luo Pengfei tall body can no longer fly, slamming, falling the deck A loud bang, a knee on one knee, squatting on the deck, hands holding the blood-stained sword with difficulty, using the power of the whole body, barely stabilized.
Black inflammation followed, and a scream, surrounded by Luo Pengfei, screaming and burning.
On the deck, the monks burst into cheers.
After witnessing the fierceness of Luo Pengfei, the monks on the deck have been frightened and frightened, and feared that Luo Pengfei Weiwei made a great effort to kill the entire Fengyun.
Fortunately, the strength of Yingdao and Li Huangshu, the magic weapon can be more above the ancient magic Luo Pengfei, the two together, turned out to be firmly suppressing the devil, really great people.
The morale of the deck monks is great.
Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong looked at each other, and they had words in their mouths. The secret technique kept attacking Luo Pengfei, but both of them knew it well. On the Fengyun, there were people who helped in secret.
The people who secretly help each other are quite powerful, and they can make the devil's head Luo Pengfei temporarily lose their mind.
Otherwise, the two of them will never have such a victory.
The binary heavy water is like a mountain. The unprepared Luo Pengfei was firmly pressed on the deck.
Purple fire gourd black inflammation took the opportunity to burn violently. Calcined Luo Pengfei blood body.
The Jindan monk repaired the real fire. The nine-turn true fire has different colors.
From low to high, it is red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black.
I don’t know to what extent Xuanhu’s true fire cultivation has been, and will not be practicing the true fire.
Judging from the flame of his magic weapon, his true fire should not be weak. The purple fire hoist is a black flame, and the flame intensity is not weak.
Luo Pengfei body, like the thick blood of blood, was burned by black inflammation, and the huge body burst into blue smoke.
I don’t see it for a while. Actually suppressed by two Jin Dan, Luo Pengfei burst into anger.
"Oh," a loud scream in his mouth, Luo Pengfei's original fists violently upward, and also held the blood-stained sword, four hands to force, lifted the giant sword, top stressed water pressure The body stood up slowly.
There was another in the mouth, and a blood arrow burst out. Above the arms, the blood flashes. Another shield came out.
The blood arrow spurts out and the blood is shining.
In the screaming sound of Luo Peng, the four arms were used hard, and the blood-stained sword suddenly slammed, and the binary heavy water shook, and was bounced far away.
A big step, the body rotates in the air, flies up, and the black inflammation on the body drifts away with the plasma of the body.
Circling up, Luo Pengfei violently screamed: "Drinking", the body was bloody, and the thick black inflammation was scattered.
Li Yuncong’s willows shook, and the binary heavy water flew back, and it fell into the white jade bottle accurately.
Ying Xuanhu chanted the mantra, and in the case of black inflammation, the scattered black inflammation was like a river flowing into the sea and flying into the gourd.
At high altitude, Luo Pengfei said that he was not good, and his body was burnt black. For example, the sputum was also covered with a layer of black ash, with a dark red color.
Four thick arms that lifted the blood-stained sword, the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is obviously quite difficult to break through the binary heavy water.
In the air, a magic sword in the hands of Luo Pengfei was thrown out again. The air was turned into a dark red compass, and it was once again killed in the square of the building.
Just handed over, Luo Pengfei is not small loss, as he said in general, now, take the magic sword to absorb the blood of the foundation-based monks, to make up for their own consumption.
Li Yuncong handed the jade bottle, gently rocked the willow branch, and said loudly: "I will work hard, believe me, remember the discipline, do not arbitrarily, prevent."
The deck-based base monk replied Qi: "Good."
Zhong Xiaohao is fighting against the blood, and he can't move. Fortunately, Li Huangshu can also play the main battle, and the morale of the deck monks is great.
Seeing the power of the dual heavy water, at this time, the deck monks have doubled their confidence in Li Huangshu, and they fought in an orderly manner.
Li Yuncong knew that he was not himself. Although he did not figure out who was secretly helping, but this time, this black pot, he Li Yuncong only had his back.
The architects of the foundations fought in battle, and He Xiongjie once again felt that the spirit was alive, and the force of the large-scale traction fell on him. In his heart, a silver sword appeared in his hand.
The thin sword is as thin as a wing, three feet long, streamlined, and silvery.
In one fell swoop, the power of the big squad has been blessed.
On top of the thin thin sword, a white brilliance, a white brilliance falls on the stiletto, attached to the surrounding, forming a sword-shaped armor.
The stiletto looks like a moment, and it turns into a wide-blade sword with a silver flash.
As soon as the hand was thrown, the silver-light broad sword flew into the air, welcoming the dark red compass sword shadow of the blood-stained sword.
The silver-light broad sword is on the blood-stained sword, and the air is a sound of cross-impact.
The four real people in the air are ready to go, but they have not launched an attack. Instead, they are waiting for themselves, and they are ready to lend a helping hand to the foundation of the building.
If you really let the blood-stained sword easily absorb blood and supplement the consumption of Luo Pengfei, the battle is very unfavorable.
In any case, before Luo Pengfei launched an attack on them, he first blocked Luo Pengfei from sucking blood.
When the blood-stained sword first hit the flying sword of He Xiongjie, after a series of collisions, the strong defeated Feijian rushed into the foundation-based monks.
Under normal circumstances, the current results should not be the same.
But the accident happened.
The silver-light giant sword stopped the blood-stained sword, and in a series of collisions, it did not show weakness.
The silver is shining, the sword is crystal clear, and it doesn't fall. There are no more than a hundred times in the blink of an eye. Until the energy of both swords is consumed. Still not winning or losing.
Luo Pengfei Ziyan blood eyes flashed a trace of doubts and puzzles, reaching out for a move, the blood-stained sword returned without success, falling into his big hands.
However, looking at He Xiongjie’s eyes, there have been misbehaviours and taboos.
He Xiongjie’s fleshy ears were flushed and he was beating, but his face was not flustered. The look at Luo Pengfei was also very calm.
The four Jindan monks in the air looked at each other. There was a heart-felt look, and my heart could not help.
If all the decks are squares composed of foundation-based monks, it is impossible to stop Luo Pengfei.
If the fine sword is just an ordinary sword, even if there is a big blessing, it can't stop the blood-stained sword.
The battlefield of He Xiongjie's main battle can actually block Luo Pengfei. It can only explain one problem. That is, He Xiongjie itself is not simple. It is not easy to cultivate strength, and the sword is not simple.
Ying Xuanhu laughed in the air: "He brother is a good repairer, a good means. Admire."
Although I don't know what He Xiongjie is from, everyone's position is now the same. They are all fighting against the ancient devil Luo Peng.
He Xiongjie took a move, took back the silver sword, and held the silver sword with both hands. He rushed to the Xuanhu arch and said with a smile: "The award, the prize, the island master is a good design, the hero has to be the island owner." Fighting."
In the words of He Xiongjie's words, it is a series of faintly revealed that the series of accidents on the Fengyun No. can not be separated from the Xuanhu.
Ying Xuanhu nodded, bluntly, generously admitted: "Yes, it is indeed the design of the Xuanhu to force the devil to appear in the original shape, but, brother, do you think it is necessary?"
He Xiongjie looked at Luo Pengfei and said in his mouth: "I don't know if I need it. I only know that everyone is on a boat now. I am responsible for the safety of the deck monk. I cut off his supply. Can you pack him? I will see you. It’s up."
Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong looked at each other and said aloud: "Good."
Then, in the air, four Jindan monks turned to Luo Pengfei, and they began to brew the next wave of attacks.
Luo Pengfei's red face is uncertain. When several people talk, they don't take a mobile hand, but they are urgently judging the situation.
Unexpectedly, the Fengyun number actually hides so many Jindan monks, and Luo Pengfei feels that he is too big.
More crucially, Luo Pengfei vaguely felt that the inexplicable beam that had just set himself was not the means of He Xiongjie, which means that there is still a secret enemy on the Fengyun.
The existence of the light beam enemies makes Luo Pengfei's heart most taboo. Once the battle reaches the critical moment, the other party comes again. It doesn't have to be fixed for how long, as long as it takes enough time to drink a pot.
Originally thought that he would destroy the opponent, but did not expect such a battle, Luo Pengfei was a bit embarrassed.
Gu Bo secretly enemies, Luo Pengfei did not dare to let go.
The four main players Jin Dan did not care, and tried their best.
Jin Li and two Jin Dan Yu made two flying swords, circling and dancing, with the attack.
Li Yuncong's dual heavy water, Ying Xuanhu's black inflammation main attack, did not keep hands, rushing Luo Pengfei poured.
Luo Pengfei always has a little spare power, while entangled with the four Jindan monks, while carefully observing the surrounding, trying to determine who will secretly shoot the beam.
The strength of the ancient devil is more than four Jindan more than one ~EbookFREE.me~ The power of the golden shark is so powerful that the four Jin Dan are also worried.
However, Luo Pengfei is depressed, secretly hidden in the dark, has been forbearing and forbearing, seems to be a vicious snake in the dark, always staring at himself, the beam's ability to set the body is very strange, can not be prevented, but also have to guard against.
On the Fengyun, four Jindan siege the ancient magic Luo Pengfei, the battle again and again.
The war situation is deadlocked and it is difficult to win or lose.
However, with the development of the war situation, Luo Pengfei found that the direction of the war situation began to be detrimental to himself.
With a bunch of hands and feet, the four Jin Dan's attack methods have their own characteristics. Luo Pengfei is inevitably subject to some sporadic damage.
The longer the time, the more the damage accumulates, but He Xiongjie has stopped the blood-stained sword, which makes Luo Pengfei's heart really irritating.
In the blood of the purple eyes, it is gradually more fierce. It seems that only the handprints are forcibly driven. (To be continued.)