Luo Pengfei’s face smiled and reached out for a recruit. The black and red compass was spinning again and flew back to his big hand with the lotus flower of the friar. David Tang turned into a prototype of a giant sword.
Starting with the giant sword, Luo Pengfei’s face emerged with a smile and a trembling sword body.
As he shook, all the monks suddenly found a deep groove in the ridge of the giant sword, and bright red blood was flowing in the groove at this time.
Blood flowed into Luo Pengfei’s palm along the hilt, and then quickly flowed to his arms that were chopped by the sun and moon wheels.
Luo Pengfei laughed, and a pair of injured arms actually healed quickly. In an instant, kung fu has recovered.
"Blood-eating magic sword" A monk exclaimed, "This is blood-eating magic sword"
Luo Pengfei raised his injured arms and took a closer look to find that the wound has healed, and the red skin is flowing with blood luster. No trace of injury has been seen. He couldn’t help but look up and laugh. "Good, it’s the blood-eating magic sword. Ha ha ha, you idiots are just old blood banks. Ha ha ha …"
The deck monk Qi Qi was sad in his heart.
Ying xuanhu and Li yuncong looked at each other and their hearts sank.
Luo Pengfei, the devil, not only attacks the super-strong, but also has the ability to eat blood and regenerate. As he said, the monk on the deck is probably his rebirth. How can we fight the battle?
Luo Pengfei laughed and laughed. Suddenly he folded up a finger and swayed his mouth gently from side to side. "You can’t play here today. Be careful, I’ll take it."
Take that word, the stalwart body suddenly rushed up and stepped out in the thick thigh.
Hold a sword in both hands
Cross your hands.
There are also hands with bows and arrows, and the red fist is raised in tandem to drive a lotus flower to storm wildly.
The attack targets are the most powerful Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong.
The devil’s six hands started striding and threatening.
The two main targets should be Xuan Hu and Li Yuncong, who dare not neglect their bodies and exchange a position by mistake. Both of them have a magic weapon with one hand and one hand, and they use the closet to lead the fight against the devil.
In the early days of Jin Li, the two monks did not refine their magic weapons, and their bodies moved a little bit, making room for a three-person war in the battlefield.
Li Yuncong holds a white jade bottle of suet in his palm.
The jade bottle is about one foot high, and the snow-white bottle is painted with ink and water, landscapes, flowers, birds, insects and fish, and the bottle mouth is slender with several wickers inserted.
Ying Xuanhu holds a purple gourd, which is about a foot long and has bright red threads.
Two real people know each other well and meet the enemy together for many years. The magic weapon has been connected with each other, and they have launched their own magic weapons.
See the magic weapon again
I’ve seen the magic weapon of the white demon’s night life, and the mirror of Yin and Yang is powerful. Sun Hao is full of curiosity about the magic weapon of Brother then, but he just doesn’t know that the magic weapon of two real people will be wonderful.
Heart movement Sun Hao chest clothes wind automatically slightly opened the filar silk collar side mirror of Yin and Yang is like concealed.
Li Yuncong dragged the bottle with his left hand and quickly grabbed the willow branches at the bottle mouth with his right hand and jerked them out.
Willow branches brought out a drop of dark water from the white jade bottle, and the branches flew to the step to kill the devil Luo Pengfei.
The dark water drop is unremarkable, but every monk who sees it feels like seeing a mountain. It is a dark water drop, but it gives people a sense of gravity.
Should xuanhu pull out the gourd plug and aim at Luo Pengfei’s mouth, he also murmured. Suddenly, the little gourd was covered with a flash of fire, and a dark flame rushed out, and the jet kept burning after the dark water droplets.
Jin Li two reality looked at each other and nodded slightly.
If it was previously suspected that after seeing two magic weapons, it was certain to know the identity of Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong.
Sheep fat, white jade bottle and purple flame gourd are their status symbols.
Luo Pengfei’s purple pupil and bloody eye shrank slightly.
Blood-eating magic sword suddenly turns to cut off the dark water droplets.
Hands folded, blood shield rippled, lotus flower fists in front of the body rushed out and rushed into the sea of fire, which was bound to break the gourd flame.
The Hunger’s sword is heavy, but it can’t hit a small water drop.
The dark water drops turned round and round, avoiding the blood-eating magic sword and hitting it lightly, and came to Luo Pengfei’s head
An unremarkable drop of water fell on Luo Pengfei’s head, and a strange idea welled up in his heart, as if it were not a drop of water but a towering mountain.
Blood-eating magic sword sword cut castration unfinished Luo Pengfei hands a lift quickly raised the sword.
Mouth a binge drinking "uncle good heavy water Pengfei learned" binge drinking in the sword head a horizontal block his head seems to be blocked by thousands of jun weight generally bear this drop of dark heavy water.
Li Yuncong, who is said to be his uncle, has been holding a suet white jade bottle by words, and kept waving willow branches to drive the magic weapon to exert weight on heavy water to oppress Luo Pengfei.
Heavy water is as heavy as mountains and rivers.
The classical "Lu’s Spring and Autumn Annals" has a saying that "there are many bald people in light water; There are many people in heavy water. "
There are one yuan, two yuan and three yuan of common heavy water in mainland China. Every dollar of heavy water is heavy, and two yuan is as heavy as a mountain.
The mainland’s one-yuan heavy water is quite rare, and the two-yuan heavy water is already a strange thing. Li Yuncong’s refining of heavy water is a magic weapon, and it is also the secret technique of two-yuan heavy water that drives the edge to oppress Luo Pengfei.
Luo Pengfei and other forces?
Can you lift the golden shark’s peerless power?
However, it is not easy for Luo Pengfei, a binary heavy water, to hold the heavy water with his sword in his hands. It will be difficult to draw a tie for a while.
Black inflammation of fire gourd is also quite difficult. Luo Pengfei’s lotus flower fist is difficult to penetrate black inflammation.
Let Ying Xuanhu have a little peace of mind. At this time, Luo Pengfei didn’t hit the lotus flower handprint with his hand. If Luo Pengfei took the lotus flower handprint against himself, Ying Xuanhu thought it wouldn’t be much better than the dolphin.
Lotus flower fist strength is fierce, but it is much worse than bloody handprint.
Maybe the occult technique of blood fingerprints has certain conditions for display. Luo Pengfei doesn’t have the conditions at this time, otherwise he will be in trouble.
In my mind, some thoughts should be flashed rapidly. Suddenly, a black inflammation rushed out and rushed to Luo Pengfei.
Just at this moment, there seems to be a flash of light, and a ray of light illuminates Luo Pengfei.
Luo Pengfei, who was waving his fist and shouldering the heavy water with a bloody shield, was suddenly stunned by the light, and the general body could not help but have a little meal.
At the critical moment, Luo Pengfei actually had a situation.
Li Yuncong and Ying Xuanhu didn’t want to kill the magic weapon ability to instantly drive to the maximum binary heavy water, dark and black, and stormed by the opportunity.
Chapter six hundred and three Means out
The beam came in a strange flash, that is, Luo Pengfei didn’t figure out the route in the fierce battle, and vaguely saw the direction from He Xiongjie.
The beam ability is very strange. Luo Pengfei can even be suddenly stopped and can’t move when there are so few breaths.
Peng-fei luo dark scold a damn whole body blood gas suddenly Bob wild a blunt instantaneous opened the beam anchor effect.
But at this time, a mountain of heavy water has collapsed, and black inflammation has also taken the opportunity to break through the blood shield and burn to his body.
"Bang" A binary heavy water hit the blood-eating magic sword like a mountain of juli and Zhu Luopeng’s flying weight. Luo Pengfei’s tall body couldn’t fly any more. Peng fell off the deck with a loud noise and knelt down on one knee. His hands struggled to bear the blood-eating magic sword and barely stabilized.
Black inflammation followed by a shout surrounded Luo Pengfei and burned up.
The deck monks burst into cheers.
I have witnessed Luo Pengfei’s fierce deck monks have been frightened, fearing that Luo Pengfei’s arrogance will wipe out the whole Fengyun.
Haoying Island Master and Uncle Li’s strength are magic weapons, and they are even more ancient. The joint efforts of Luo Pengfei turned out to be firmly suppressing the devil, which is really gratifying.