Chapter 448: Shame

"Oh no! The enemy's onslaught has arrived, and I'm not ready, what should I do? I suddenly have a good idea, I'm going to make a strategic shift!"

Xueluo was about to explode when he heard this, the more Chu Fei behaved like this, the more his face couldn't hang up, Chu Fei was humiliating him and ignoring him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If this revenge is not avenged, he will become a demon monk in vain.

Where is Chu Fei going to take care of Blood Luo, it will take a long time to say the names of the twelve things. Fighting? It doesn't exist, this is an opportunity to earn spirit stones.

"Fortunately, I have the Shadow Dao Sect's Shadow Talisman. The monk in the shadow is simply a must-have artifact for every monk. Chu Fei held a talisman between his fingertips, and the audience outside the ring also raised their hearts to their throats, facing the terrifying attack of Xueluo, where should Chu Fei go. Does this shadow charm really have such a miraculous effect?

"Oops, although the Shadow Charm is powerful, my own true qi is limited. In this way, I can't last. But don't worry, I have the Miasma Pill, and with this thing, I'm going to run amok!"

Sure enough, after a moment's effort, a layer of fog visible to the naked eye suddenly covered Chu Fei's body, and there was a faint tendency for these fogs to spread around.

At the same time, all the true qi in the qi order was consumed, and the Tianyi True Array disappeared a lot, and the yin spirit released by Blood Luo casually pounced directly into the shadows.

However, there was no triumphant smile on the bloody face, but instead he was shocked, because he found that Chu Fei had disappeared. In other words, the Shadow Talisman in his mouth and the Mimia Pill were combined to evade his divine sense!

"Look, he's there!" the audience couldn't help but exclaim, and he found that Chu Fei was approaching Blood Luo. Everyone now knows that Chu Fei is a physical cultivator, and there is only one purpose for approaching Blood Luo, and that is...

"Damn, Xueluo is cultivating the Blood Martial Combat Body! He is the real body cultivator! My disciple was the one who smashed the dantian with his fists, he!" A monk in the audience stood up, and he was the maker of the Miasma Pill.

Who knew that Chu Fei suddenly shouted: "It's not good, the other party is a demon monk, and the ghost is entangled, I'm afraid it will pollute my true yuan." Look at my soul talisman to get you to the little heaven!"

Others couldn't understand this nonsense, and everyone was hanging, because Chu Fei was likely to be torn to pieces by the brutal Blood Luo.

The small jade piece in Chu Fei's hand emitted a faint light, and Xue Luo also laughed fiercely, staring at Chu Fei with bright red pupils.

"Hit you little ghost, the yin soul will retreat!" As the jade piece in Chu Fei's hand shone with a slight light, the heroic soul that was originally entrenched in Zai Xueluo's left hand was shocked, and he actually stopped moving.

"Bastard! You don't even know that the deity is a body refining cultivator! You dare to get close to me, you are looking for death!"

Chu Fei's attention was no longer on Xueluo's body at all, and all the audience looked at Chu Fei with frightened eyes.

"What to do! After a close fight, I realized that the other party was a body refining cultivator. Don't be afraid, a powerful magic weapon will be dispatched at this time. That is to bind the soft soil. This magic weapon is a mess that is easy to use, everyone is optimistic!"

It turned out that Chu Fei had already pinched a disgusting-looking lump of soft mud in his hand, and as soon as Chu Fei threw it with his hand, something like snot covered Blood Luo's body. Chu Fei's speed was extremely fast, and even Xueluo didn't react in time, and he was directly hit by this cloud of soft mud.

In the blink of an eye, the soft mud that was originally the size of a palm has become the size of a person, and the most important thing is that this soft mud has covered most of Xueluo's body, almost restricting his movements.

Chu Fei laughed: "It's really good! You may not know that there is soft mud and another wonderful kung fu." He can be mixed with all kinds of medicinal powders, which can be vicious poisons or tonic tonics. ā€

The strength of the blood luo was originally extremely great, but he was just about to struggle twice, and suddenly found that he had changed a little, "No, what are you mixing in it, why I..."

Chu Fei stood in place and arched his hand to all the audience: "In Xia Bucai, in order to avoid unnecessary bloodshed and conflict, I did not mix vicious poison in the soft mud. This time, thank you to the Heavenly Huan Sect for providing the Great Yin to Yang Acacia Dispersion. It is a good thing to reconcile yin and yang, imply truth, and use it to avoid a killing. Everyone, please look at the eyes of the Blood Luo Prince, it seems..."

Everyone followed Chu Fei's instructions and looked towards Blood Luo, and found that the originally ferocious Blood Luo had undergone a little wonderful change, his red eyes seemed to be dripping water, and his small body was curled up under the soft mud.

"It's not good, everyone sees that the blood Luo Gongzi is hot and dry, maybe the yang fire is too much. Looking at Xue Luo Gongzi in a magic robe, he is very comfortable, his life may be in danger, in order to avoid the loss of an innocent life, I am ready to save him. But at this time, after all, I am in the ring, in order to protect my own safety, I will use the secret treasure of the Fuhu Sect, the trapped dragon rope, and the supreme treasure Iron Rose of the Lock River Sect!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Fei directly covered the two ropes on Xueluo's body, and his shameful appearance made all the audience blush and cover their eyes.

At this time, Chu Fei's face was serious, and as soon as his skills moved, the magic clothes and armor of Xueluo's body disappeared, and Chu Fei resolutely tied the last girdle to Xueluo's body in order to prevent Xueluo from being exposed to others.

At this point, the twelve things had been used once, and the blood Luo in front of him was also red-faced, and under the restraint of the Iron Rose and the Trapped Dragon Rope, his body continued to have shameful spasms.

The audience was already stunned at this moment, you must know that in their eyes, there is a huge gap between Chu Fei and Xueluo. And in this game, in addition to using props, Chu Fei easily made the blood Luo who seemed to have a chance to win like this.

Of course, a lot of good monks are also eye-catching, they seem to have discovered the new world, the original trapped dragon rope and iron rose still have such a use, the original waist pocket can be so fun, the original acacia and the soft soil are so perfectly matched, it turns out that all this is so wonderful.

Chu Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his hand, and said to Ling Yunzhan who was already confused in the distance: "Fortunately, this time it is considered a victory." ā€

Ling Zhan swore that this was the most incredible battle he had ever seen in his life. A demon monk with such a high ranking was defeated by an unknown monk of his own sect in the simplest way.

The most important thing is that Ling Zhan began to think deeply, after he went back, should he let his daughter dispel the idea of liking Chu Fei. This guy seems to have a bit of a bad fetish!