Chapter 629: Secretly Helping Each Other

Someone secretly helped, and the three-day and moon slash of the two Jindan real people was blessed, and they transformed into the sun and moon wheel slash, and the power increased greatly.

Five half-moon arcs, red and blue scimitars.

Puff puff puff, five times in a row.

Accurate, not at all, the five half-moon scimitars slashed at the same part of the blood shield one after another.

Even if Luo Pengfei was an ancient demon with strong strength, after the half-moon scimitar of the five blessings slashed at the same part, it still broke through the blood shield in front of him strongly, and with a bang, it hit the crossed arms in front of him.

The blood bloomed, Luo Pengfei's arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and he was cut out by the half-moon arc scimitar with a heavy wound that was a foot long and an inch deep.

The huge slashing force made Luo Pengfei's huge body lean back slightly, his legs squatted on the ground suddenly, and he shouted "oh" in his mouth, Luo Pengfei's body sank slightly, and he stood firmly on the deck, and was not slashed and flyed.

The two real people made a great effort, and on the deck, many monks burst out into loud cheers: "Good." ”

Immediately after the arc scimitar, the black and white True Yuan Yin and Yang Diagram circled, and it also flew towards it.

Luo Pengfei heard the deck monk shouting loudly, his heart was unhappy, he snorted softly in his mouth, waved the black and reddish giant sword with both hands, and violently exerted force, aiming at the Yin and Yang diagram and slashing down on the head.

Compared with the sun and moon wheel slash, the strength of the black and white yin and yang diagram is more than a little worse.

The giant sword slashed down, the huge true yuan energy was stimulated, and the yin and yang diagram was scattered and dissipated in the air, not hurting Luo Pengfei in the slightest.

Luo Pengfei, who slashed down the Yin and Yang diagram with a sword, threw his hands away, threw the giant sword into the air, and made a spinning motion in the air with both hands. The huge sword body spun rapidly in the air. It becomes a dark reddish compass.

Without waiting for the four Jindan Zhenren to attack again. Luo Pengfei pointed forward sharply with both hands, and the compass formed by the giant sword was already circling in the direction of the foundation building monks on the deck.

Li Yuncong's heart moved, and he roared: "Three talents in the formation." ”

No matter who helped them just now, since someone secretly intervened, they must not stand idly by.

The monks on the deck reacted suddenly, forming a formation in threes and threes, and quickly formed a whole.

He Xiongjie only felt a sudden shock on his body, and the force of a large array of traction was launched. With a roar in his hand, a huge lightsaber and a silver shining lightsaber fell from the sky, blessed on his flying sword, and the flying sword flicked and flew away to meet the black and red giant sword compass.

"Bang bang ......", the two lights and shadows emitted a series of clashing sounds in the air, and the huge energy flow scattered and flew away. Like a sword sputtering out.

In the sound of impact, the sound of a horn. The lightsaber sent out by He Xiongjie was first unable to support it, and was broken by the black and red compass, and the flying sword whined and returned to Luo Pengfei's hand.

The black-red compass slowed down slightly, but it still spun and attacked.

I don't know if He Xiongjie can manipulate the battle formation like Zhong Xiaohao, and once again, before the compass attack came, the monks on the deck supported their defensive armor.

Fortunately, after the black and red compass was resisted by the lightsaber, the power dropped slightly, and the compass swept over, although it brought up pieces of blood and slashed many monks, but no monk was fatally injured.

Luo Pengfei showed a slight smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and the black and red compass rotated again, with the slightest trace of blood light of the monk, flew back into his big hand, and with a bang, it turned into the prototype of the giant sword.

The giant sword was in hand, and a slight smile appeared on Luo Pengfei's face, shaking the sword body.

With his shaking movements, all the monks suddenly noticed that there was a deep groove in the spine of the giant sword, and bright red blood flowed in the groove at this time.

Blood flowed down the hilt of the sword into Luo Pengfei's palm, and then quickly flowed to his arms that had been slashed by the Sun and Moon Wheel.

In Luo Pengfei's laughter, a pair of injured arms actually healed quickly, and in an instant, they had recovered as before.

"Blood Devouring Demon Sword", a monk exclaimed: "This is the Blood Devouring Demon Sword. ”

Luo Pengfei raised his injured arms, took a closer look, and found that the wound had healed, the blood-red skin was flowing with the luster of blood, and there was no trace of injury, so he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh again: "Yes, it's the Blood Devouring Demon Sword, hahaha, you stupid pigs, it's just Lao Tzu's blood bank, hahaha......"

The monks on the deck were all miserable.

Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong glanced at each other, and their hearts couldn't help sinking.

The demon Luo Pengfei is not only super strong in attack, but also has the ability to devour blood and regenerate, as he himself said, the foundation building monk on the deck is likely to be the nourishment for his rebirth, how can the battle be fought?

After Luo Pengfei laughed, his smile suddenly fell, he raised a finger, and gently swayed it from side to side on the side of his mouth: "You guys, no, let's play here today, be careful, I'm here, take the move." ”

After receiving the word two, Wei An's body rushed up, and his thick thighs stepped out in the air.

Hold a sword in both hands.

Hands folded.

There are also both hands with bows and arrows, one after the other, raising blood-red fists, driving a burst of blood light, wild and unrivaled onslaught.

The targets of the attack were none other than Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong, who were the strongest.

The devil started with six hands, strode across the air, and was menacing.

The two main attack targets, Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong, did not dare to slack off, made a mistake in their bodies, exchanged a position, stretched out their hands with one hand, and their natal magic weapons appeared in their hands, using the ability to press the bottom of the box to face the devil.

Jin Li, the two early Jindan monks, did not refine the natal magic weapon, their bodies moved, slightly out of the way, freed up the aerial battlefield, and let the three of them fight.

On the palm of Li Yuncong's hand, he held a mutton fat white jade bottle.

The jade bottle is about one foot high, the snow-white bottle body, the ink landscape is painted on it, the flowers, birds, insects and fish, the bottle mouth is slender, and there are a few wicker branches.

Ying Xuanhu was holding a purple gourd in his hand, the gourd was about a foot long, and there were bright red threads on the gourd.

The two real people know each other well, they have been facing the enemy together for many years, they have the same heart, they have a magic weapon, they don't need to communicate with each other, and they have already launched their own magic weapon power.

Magic weapon, see magic weapon again.

Having seen the power of the White Demon Night Natal Magic Weapon Yin Yang Qiankun Mirror, Sun Hao was full of curiosity about the Monk Jindan's natal magic weapon. I just don't know what the magic weapon of the two real people will do.

My heart moved. The clothes on Sun Hao's chest are windless and automatic. The silk collar was slightly open, and under the collar, a luni-yin mirror loomed.

Li Yuncong dragged the bottle with his left hand, quickly grabbed the willow branch at the mouth of the bottle with his right hand, and pulled it out violently.

The willow branch brought out a black drop of water from the white jade bottle, and with a flick of the branch, the water droplet flew towards Luo Pengfei, the demon who was stepping and killing him.

The swarthy droplets are inconspicuous, but. Every monk who saw it felt as if he had seen a mountain, obviously just a dark drop of water, but it gave people an incomparably calm texture.

Ying Xuanhu pulled out the gourd stopper, aimed at Luo Pengfei, and his mouth was also full of words, the small gourd suddenly flashed with fire, and a dark flame rushed out, spraying non-stop, followed by the black water droplets, and burned over.

Jin and Li looked at each other and nodded slightly.

If it was just a suspicion before. Now after seeing the two magic weapons, I can definitely know the identities of Ying Xuanhu and Li Yuncong.

Sheep fat white jade bottle. The purple light fire gourd is the identity symbol of the two of them.

Luo Pengfei's purple pupils and bloody eyes shrank slightly.

The Bloodeater Sword spun violently, slashing down into the dark droplets.

The blood-colored shield rippled on his hands, blocking the front of his body, and the blood-light fists rushed out with a fist force, rushing into the sea of fire, threatening to break through the gourd flames.

The Blooddevouring Demon Sword was powerful, but it couldn't cut through small droplets.

The dark water droplets spun around, flexibly avoiding the slash of the Blood Devouring Demon Sword, and fluttered in the air, coming to the top of Luo Pengfei's head.

When the inconspicuous drop of water fell, a strange thought surged in Luo Pengfei's heart, as if it was not a drop of water, but a towering mountain.

The Blood Devouring Demon Sword swung its sword and slashed into the air, and before the castration was over, Luo Pengfei raised his hands and quickly raised the sword body.

With a loud shout in his mouth: "Uncle Huang is so heavy with heavy water, Peng Fei has learned it", in the midst of the loud shouting, the giant sword was horizontal above his head, blocking his head, as if he was blocking the weight of tens of millions of jun, and he took this drop of dark heavy water.

Li Yuncong, who was known as the emperor's uncle, was not moved by Luo Pengfei's words, holding the mutton fat white jade bottle in his hand and reciting words, constantly waving willow branches, driving the power of magic weapons, putting weight on heavy water, and oppressing Luo Pengfei.

Heavy water, which is as heavy as mountain water.

There is a cloud in the classical "LΓΌ's Spring and Autumn Period": "There are many bald and galled people in light water, and there are many people in heavy water." ”

The common heavy water on the mainland is divided into one yuan, two yuan, and three yuan, and for each more yuan, the heavy water will be heavier, and more than two yuan, it is as heavy as a mountain.

On the mainland, one-yuan heavy water is already quite rare, and two-yuan heavy water is already a strange thing, Li Yuncong refines heavy water as a natal magic weapon, at least it is more than two-yuan, and the two-yuan heavy water is urged by secret techniques, generating boundless huge force to oppress Luo Pengfei.

What kind of power does Luo Pengfei have?

can lift the peerless divine power of the golden shark alive.

But under the binary heavy water, Luo Pengfei was not easy, holding the sword in both hands, bearing the heavy water, he was actually deadlocked, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The black flame of the fire gourd is also quite difficult, and the difficulty of Luo Pengfei's blood light fist penetrating the black flame is not under the ripples of the divine dolphin.

What made Ying Xuanhu feel a little relieved was that Luo Pengfei at this time did not casually make a penetrating blood-light handprint, if Luo Pengfei used the blood-light handprint against himself, Ying Xuanhu felt that it would not be much better than the divine dolphin.

Although the strength of the Blood Light Fist is powerful, it is much worse than the Blood Handprint.

Perhaps, the Blood Handprint Secret Technique has certain conditions for casting, and Luo Pengfei does not have the conditions at this time, otherwise, he will be in trouble.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ying Xuanhu Hulu urged suddenly, and another black flame rushed out violently, rushing towards Luo Pengfei.

At this moment, there seemed to be a bright light flashing in the air, and a ray of light shone on Luo Pengfei's body.

Waving his fists, carrying heavy water, and wearing a blood-colored shield, Luo Pengfei was illuminated by the light, as if he was suddenly frozen, and his body couldn't help but pause slightly.

At the critical moment, Luo Pengfei was in a situation.

Li Yuncong and Ying Xuanhu didn't have time to think about it, and the ability of the natal magic weapon was instantly driven to the maximum, and the binary heavy water, the dark and black flame took the opportunity to attack fiercely. (To be continued......)