Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 627: Demon Incarnate

There was a faint smile on Sun Hao's face, he did not hide or dodge, and his eyes should be on Luo Pengfei.

With blood-red eyes staring at Sun Hao without blinking, a playful smile appeared on Luo Pengfei's face.

Sun Hao's clear eyes also did not blink, showing no sign of weakness.

After a while, Luo Pengfei pointed at Sun Hao with his thick fingers, and blood gushed out of his mouth: "Zhong Xiaohao, it's you."

Sun Hao smiled indifferently, and replied lightly: "It should be you."

Luo Pengfei pointed at Sun Hao and shouted loudly: "Zhong Xiaohao, you are the murderer lurking on my Fengyun, aren't you? Ever since you boarded my Fengyun, there have been many accidents on board. You obviously don't have a high level of cultivation, why would you Is it okay? You are obviously a young student, why do you have so many tricks? Everything shows that you are the one who secretly murdered my monk Fengyun."

On the deck, many monks showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

Zhong Xiaohao looked very kind, treated people politely, and helped everyone a lot, but in the world of monks, anything is possible, what Luo Pengfei said was not unreasonable, and Zhong Xiaohao was indeed quite suspicious.

Sun Hao still had a calm smile on his face, and said loudly slowly and clearly: "You are full of blood, bloody, Luo Pengfei, how many bloods of fellow Taoists have been stained on your body, the strange blood marks are simply the blood that makes trouble Copy."

On the deck, many monks looked at Luo Pengfei with suspicion in their eyes.

In Luo Pengfei's heart, he was deeply puzzled. How did Zhong Xiaohao escape his own blood that night?

What made him even more afraid was Zhong Xiaohao's battle formation method, which could control all the monks on Fengyun for his use. Once the top and bottom of the Fengyun are united, things will add many variables.

It doesn't matter if anyone doubts him or not, as long as there are people who doubt Zhong Xiaohao in doubt.

The thick blood finger pointed at Sun Hao, and Luo Pengfei yelled violently: "I want to do justice for the heavens and avenge my fellow Fengyun, evildoer, take your life."

Amidst the loud shouts, he strode across the sky. He rushed towards Sun Hao one step at a time, waved his huge fist, brought out bursts of blood, and attacked Sun Hao.

Just as Luo Pengfei expected, the monks on the deck were in shock and wondered who to listen to.

Even the two Jindan real people who are still intact in the air. It's hard to decide for a while.

Sun Hao's consciousness moved. I found that the battle formation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man has been sparse, and the formation is not formed, obviously it is not possible, but the few people in the team around me are still on guard at all times, surrounding themselves, vaguely forming a formation.

Luo Pengfei was extremely fast, as if he just swayed his body a little. He had already appeared beside Sun Hao, and the blood-red giant fist brought up gusts of blood, and the waves of blood rushed towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao's heart moved, but he didn't activate the power of the formation, but his body swayed, and eight figures appeared, retreating quickly.

Luo Pengfei's eyes glistened with blood, and he accurately judged Sun Hao's body. A wave of blood surged.

Seeing that Sun Hao couldn't dodge in time, he was about to be hit by blood light.

left. Suddenly, a strong force came, and the power was sent. Sun Hao's body was far away.

A cold light flashed in Luo Pengfei's eyes, he glanced at Ying Xuanhu, and shouted violently: "Go there!" Fist Shadow followed Sun Hao, chasing after him.

Seeing that Sun Hao was about to be chased by the blood fist, he received a force again, like a shuttlecock, and Sun Hao was bounced away again.

There was already raging anger in Luo Pengfei's blood-red eyes, and he snorted at Li Yuncong, but he ignored it and continued to hunt down Sun Hao.

Before Luo Pengfei could catch up with Sun Hao.

There was a loud "bang" on the Fengyun, and the main mast shook violently. At the same time, He Xiongjie yelled loudly: "Senior Jin, Senior Li, Xiaohao can't die, no one can cure the blood demon after death, you should be aware... "

The mast on which the two real people were standing shook for a while, but it was He Xiongjie with red ears who shot directly at the mast.

Frowning slightly, the real person surnamed Li was finally moved a little, and said, "Wait a minute, Pengfei..."

Luo Pengfei's eyes flashed with blood, but he ignored it and continued to kill Sun Hao.

With a sound of "bump", Sun Hao finally did not escape his bloody fist, was hit by a punch, and was thrown high, a bloody arrow rushed out of his mouth, rolled several times in the air, staggered to the ground, couldn't stand stably, jumped Teng Teng, involuntarily stepped back a few steps, with a sluggish expression, pressed his left hand on the injured part of his right shoulder, and with a plop, he knelt on the deck with one knee, barely releasing the powerful force of the impact.

And above his right shoulder, the blood gleamed like a layer of red spots, quickly spreading to Sun Hao's whole body.

As if he was in great pain, Sun Hao hummed softly, crossed his knees, and sat down cross-legged, regardless of whether Luo Pengfei was chasing him or not. Just as he sat down, red blood spots appeared on his face.

Luo Pengfei glanced at Sun Hao, who had blood spots on his face, and was determined. He raised his head, looked into the air, and laughed loudly: "Brother Li, do you have something to say?"

Li Zhenren looked at Sun Hao who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Brother Pengfei, you are just guessing, there is no need to kill them all."

Luo Pengfei looked at Sun Hao, then at Master Li, shrugged his shoulders, waved his hands, and said kindly: "Well, it's up to you, since brother Li came forward, let's spare his life for now, huh huh , Brother Li, Brother Jin, in today's battle, Pengfei's secret technique has suffered a lot, so I will leave the follow-up matters to you, and I will take Brother Feng and Brother Yun to heal first."

While speaking, he strode towards Feng Yun who was sitting cross-legged on the deck.

In the air, the real men Jin and Li looked at each other and acquiesced to Luo Pengfei's actions.

Luo Pengfei walked into the two masters of Fengyun, stretched out his hands, and was about to help them, Ying Xuanhu glanced at Li Yun, then sighed, and said, "Brother Luo, wait a minute, the two masters of Fengyun, but It's better not to move."

"Oh?" Luo Pengfei looked at Ying Xuanhu, with blushing on his face: "Who are you? How dare you talk like that, do you want to die?"

Ying Xuanhu jumped up, his body flew into the air, and stood floating on the mast. He looked down at Luo Pengfei in the sky, and said loudly, "Who am I? That's a good question. Now, I want to ask it too. You And who? Or should I ask, what are you?"

Ying Xuanhu is actually a Golden Core cultivator!

Even the two monks, Jin and Li, were a little surprised. Most of the monks on the deck looked at each other in blank dismay. You looked at me, and I looked at you. I felt that the situation on the Fengyun was a bit unclear.

Just when everyone's attention, including Luo Pengfei's, was on Ying Xuanhu who was high up in the sky.

On the deck, Li Yuncong, with a calm face, suddenly raised his right hand, and a cold light shot out from his hand, shooting at Luo Pengfei fiercely.

The cold light is extremely fast and arrives in an instant.

Luo Pengfei let out a cold snort, his body gleamed with blood, his body shook violently, layers of blood blocked his body.

The cold light "bang" hit the blood light mask, and Luo Pengfei's face showed disdain. This kind of attack could not break his defense at all.

However, something unexpected happened to Luo Pengfei.

After the sound, the cold light unexpectedly shattered, and two colorful rays of light rushed out of the cold light, like a waterfall, pouring on his blood mask.

The blood mask can't stop the colorful light from invading.

The colorful rays of light fell on Luo Pengfei's head like a bath.

It happened suddenly and unexpectedly, even if Luo Pengfei was very powerful, he was blinded by the colorful light if he was careless.

Luo Pengfei was very surprised. Immediately, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, wiped off the colorful light on his head and face, and sighed: "Why is this so? Is this really good?"

While sighing, Luo Pengfei looked up into the sky.

In the air, Ying Xuanhu said slowly and lowly: "The seven-colored delusion is revealed, the original shape is revealed. This is the delusion-breaking blood of the seven-colored porpoise. Luo Pengfei, what are you?"

Luo Pengfei's face was grim, his whole body seemed to be trembling, and his voice was cold: "What am I, and what does it have to do with you? If you insist on doing this, you want to drag the entire Fengyun to be buried with you!"

As he spoke, Luo Pengfei's face became bloody and bloody, and he was a bit unhuman, but his voice was still very loud: "Do you think you are the only smart person in the world? Ying Xuanhu, just now, they knew that I There is a problem, but you still haven’t stopped me, don’t you just hope that I’ll leave after killing enough and drinking enough? Why do you have to figure it out…”

On the mast, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing, and the clothes of the two real men, Jin and Li, rustled.

The two real people looked at Luo Pengfei with frosty faces, without saying a word.

Ying Xuanhu laughed loudly in the air: "But, will you leave automatically?"

Luo Pengfei stuck out his tongue, licked the blood of the seven-colored baby dolphin on his head, clicked his tongue, and then laughed.

Amidst the loud laughter, Luo Pengfei's body grew taller every time he laughed, and he had grown to more than three feet in an instant.

With a wave of the bloody head, two sharp, curved horns rushed out, and with another wave, it seemed to shake off the blood on the head like a drop of water, and also seemed to shake off a layer of skin, revealing a hideous face.

At this time, Luo Pengfei was three feet tall, with bulging muscles, two horns on his head, eyes like copper bells, and a copper ring on his nostrils.

His arms trembled, and under his arms, two pairs of thick arms stretched out.

With six arms raised high, Luo Pengfei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I'm showing my true colors, what can you do to me, hahaha."

"Two fellow daoists", in the sky, Ying Xuanhu cupped his hands slightly to Jin and Li, and said in a deep voice: "You have also seen that his body is transformed by an ancient demon. Do you think such a demon will be let go?" A monk from Fengyun?"

The two real people, Jin and Li, looked at each other.

Master Li clasped his hands over the ancient demon that Luo Pengfei had transformed, and said loudly, "Pengfei, since you have been with Fengyun for many years, how about leaving here?"

Jin Zhenren also opened his mouth and said: "Yes, Pengfei, Fengyun can't stand the toss anymore. We have been friends for many years, so let's make a difference. How about you leave immediately?" (To be continued~^~)

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