Your chance is good, now it's mine

"Then you go to die." Lu Xinyue said coldly, waved her hand suddenly, and shot out a full six beams of moonlight in an instant, covering Ling Xuanzhou's body from top to bottom.

Yang Tianxing and Liu Menghu, who were rushing over, frowned upon seeing this.

This trick is Lu Xinyue's signature.

It is the move "sixfold cold moon" that can only be comprehended after the eighth level of Baihemen's earth-level martial arts "Moon Walking Mid-Heaven Method".

With one move, the Six Moonlight Pilian can block the opponent up, down, left, right, front, back, and back.

But the moonlight is soft and cold.

Trying to break through with brute force, will be bound more and more tightly by the moonlight training.

Of course, if it is extremely powerful and brute force enough to crush, it can naturally explode the moonlight horse training.

But among the monks in the same realm, there has never been such a person.

Both Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing have fought against Lu Xinyue before.

The only way they can deal with this trick is to dodge as much as possible.

"It seems that that thing belongs to Lu Xinyue." Yang Tianxing frowned.

Liu Menghu scratched his head.

He felt that the casual cultivator with the fire pattern mask seemed very confident.

Even if she was wrapped by the moonlight horse training, she didn't panic at all.

Ignorance, or genuine confidence?

Not only them, countless monks who came here saw this scene.

The cultivator who fished in troubled waters and escaped with his treasure was already shrouded in six beams of moonlight.

The monks couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

That casual cultivator must not be able to block this move.

The treasure will definitely fall into Lu Xinyue's hands.

Chapter 141 Ice Flood Blood Demon Armor, Exploding Six Moonlight Horses with One Punch

in the air.

Facing the cold moonlight of the six paths, Ling Xuan's expression was particularly calm.

Is this move very strong?

He moved slightly, and a purple-black demon armor suddenly appeared on his right arm.

In an instant, the entire right arm was completely covered, tightly fitting.

He clenched it tightly, and the blood bag in his palm was crushed and burst.

The ice dragon's blood immediately penetrated and was absorbed by the demon armor.

When he fought Feng Lieshan last time, Ling Xuan felt that it was too slow to take out the ice dragon blood from the storage ring and hand it to the magic armor for absorption.

So he made some small improvements.

In fact, it is also very simple. It is to make small blood bags and hang them on the cuffs.

The blood bag contained two to three drops of ice dragon blood.

Usually it will not affect any of his actions, nor will it crack.

But as long as he clenches his palms tightly, he can crush the blood bag.

The blood can naturally seep out immediately and be absorbed by the magic armor.

In this way, the time is greatly shortened.

The strong fight, and what they are fighting for is this moment!

boom!

The purple-black magic arm armor immediately changed dramatically in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, it was cold and icy.

The surface is also covered with tightly fitting scales.

Compared with the previous magic armor, which seemed to be made of purple-black metal, it showed a completely different appearance.

This scene also fell in the eyes of Lu Xinyue, Liu Menghu, Yang Tianxing, and all the monks.

For some reason, they all felt that this strange arm armor carried a slight threat.

But can't say anything.

Just an instinctive sense of danger.

"What is that? Some kind of spiritual weapon?" Liu Menghu scratched his head, "But why didn't it cover the whole body, only the right arm?"

Yang Tianxing frowned, "Maybe it's a glove weapon."

The next moment, Ling Xuan took half a step back and charged his right fist.

An irresistible mighty power surged in his right arm.

At the moment when the six moonlight horses came together, Ling Xuan punched out suddenly.

boom!

In the midair, the rays of light burst and turbulent jets shot out.

The violent shock wave surged in all directions.

The nearby buildings rumbled down on the spot.

The magnificent city lord's mansion is now in ruins.

Everyone looked at the sky again.

Those six beams of moonlight had shattered inch by inch like glass.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless shimmering lights and disappeared.

The rogue cultivator with the half-face mask with fire patterns on his face was unscathed!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Can't believe what I saw.

Alchemy monks like Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing reacted even more violently.

Compared with ordinary monks, they have all been exposed to Lu Xinyue's move and know the power of this move.

Therefore.

The casual cultivator with the fire-pattern mask smashed the "sixth cold moon" with one punch, which made them even more frightened.

Doesn't this mean that they are not this person's opponents?

Lu Xinyue's expression at this moment was as if she saw a ghost.

Her strongest move was useless against this person?

Her gaze suddenly moved to the opponent's right arm.

That strange arm armor... seems to be something more precious than Qianlixiang.

"Master Lu, do you still want to keep me?" Ling Xuan said coldly with a hoarse voice.

Lu Xinyue gritted her teeth tightly, and suddenly shouted behind her, "Surround him! His armor is the more important treasure!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Several figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Ling Xuan on the spot.

They are all elders of Baihemen.

One of them was dressed in a black robe that completely covered his face and figure.

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows.

He smiled lightly.

Sure enough, the other party is the master of the sect after all, so it is not so easy to be scared off.

His gaze inadvertently passed over the elder in black robe.

Everyone else showed their faces, but this person not only didn't show his face, but even his figure was completely covered.

He felt that the other party was a good person early in the morning.

After glancing at the life panel, Ling Xuan immediately understood.

The other party is the elder of Baihemen.

The only patriarch!

"I, Bai Hemen, once lost a valuable treasure. It was this kind of arm armor. I suspect that your Excellency participated in the theft."

Lu Xinyue's eyes gradually became sharper, "Your Excellency, please hand over your armor and return to Baihe Gate with us, and wait for what happens!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly became playful.

Truly worthy of being the master of the sect.

Even if you want to steal something, you have to give someone a crime first.

Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing also looked a little playful.

If you grab something, just grab it, what are you doing so grandiosely?

Among the casual cultivators watching, there were also some smart people who saw through Lu Xinyue's trick at a glance, and immediately laughed.

But many people believe it to be true.

After all, Baihemen did have a lot of stolen treasures, but it was not arm armor, but a whole piece of armor.

"If you rob something, just rob it. You have to give me a crime."

Ling Xuan smiled faintly, "However, Lord Lumen thinks that these people can trap me?"