She didn't know that according to the established fate, Bai Hemen captured Ling Xuan and tortured Ling Xuan inhumanly.

Even if the Qingxuan sect exchanged Ling Xuan back, Ling Xuan had already been abolished by the Baihe sect and became a useless person.

Ling Xuan knew the trajectory of the established destiny long ago, so he naturally had deep hostility towards Bai Hemen and Lu Xinyue.

"This person killed my two elders, Bai and Sect, on the spot. He had to kill me."

"If I can't kill him today, Bai Hemen will lose face!"

The old man came to Lu Xinyue's side and said in a deep voice, "I will chase him and restrict his movements, and you will kill him."

Lu Xinyue took a deep breath, "No, I still have another trick. If I use that trick, even if he can still use that strange magic armor, he won't be able to resist it."

The old man was taken aback, "No, if you use that trick, your physique will be damaged, and the success rate of conceiving a Nascent Soul will be greatly reduced."

Lu Xinyue said firmly, "As long as we follow Tianshuimen firmly, our Baihemen can rise at any time."

"I must get Qianlixiang, and I want to get his strange arm armor."

The old man sighed softly, "Okay, you are the master of the sect, I will obey you."

No one heard the conversation between the two.

Both Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing were guessing that Lu Xinyue might say something to give herself a step down, and then let this casual cultivator leave.

Lu Xinyue didn't speak, but lightly tapped on the roof of a residential house, her body accelerated instantly, approaching Ling Xuan like lightning.

In the middle of the journey, Lu Xinyue was muttering something silently, when all the blood suddenly disappeared from her pretty face.

At this time, the crescent moon hangs high.

After she silently said something, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight.

At this moment, her breath soared!

Both Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing opened their eyes wide.

"This move...does she dare to use it?" Liu Menghu gasped.

Yang Tianxing frowned deeply, "After this trick is used, the foundation will definitely be damaged, and the success rate of conceiving the Nascent Soul will be greatly reduced. Lu Xinyue is determined to keep that casual cultivator in the future."

The casual cultivators on the ground and on the roof also whispered.

Many people have never seen this trick.

But there are also well-informed old people who can recognize what kind of martial art it is at a glance.

An old man smiled proudly, "You don't even know this trick? This is turning your body into the moon!"

"Brother, tell me quickly, what kind of move is this?"

The monks around were impatient.

It feels like the bridal chamber flowers and candles are not in such a hurry as soon as they get on the horse.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, just listen to me." The old man chuckled, "You know the "Moon Walking Mid-Heaven Method"? This is the most profound and profound martial art of the Baihe sect."

"This move of turning the body into the moon is the strongest move of the "Moon Walking Mid-Heaven Method" to understand the ninth floor, but it is not used at all at ordinary times, and it will only be used at critical moments of life and death."

"Why is this so? Could it damage the body and consume lifespan?"

The old man laughed and said, "That's natural, but what this move consumes is not life, but foundation!"

"Use it once, and the success rate of conceiving a Nascent Soul will be reduced by [-]%."

"Use it twice, and you will never enter the Nascent Soul Realm again in this life!"

After saying this, the cultivators gasped.

No wonder Lu Xinyue didn't use this move just now.

Now, with two Baihe sect cultivators dead, she had no choice but to use this move.

"How strong is the body transforming into the moon?" Someone couldn't help asking again.

"Soon, you will see each other."

The old man looked at the sky.

There, the glistening moonlight on Lu Xinyue's body had already skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level within a few breaths.

Like a small moon!

"Suffer to death!"

In the light, came Lu Xinyue's cold voice.

boom!

Lu Xinyue threw it straight at Ling Xuan.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see a small moon hitting the casual cultivator directly.

That is a moon!

Incomparably stalwart, unrivaled!

Chapter 143 That Armor Is Too Powerful

In the pitch-black night sky, dark clouds overwhelmed the original moon.

Lu Xinyue's "new moon" briefly replaced the original moon, and the light shone down on the earth, illuminating the huge Baishi City like daytime!

The monks were all dumbfounded, looking at the moon.

Ordinary people kneel down in awe and worship.

In their eyes, isn't this the means of a god?

"One drop of ice dragon blood is not enough, then two drops, two drops is not enough, then three drops."

Ling Xuan's eyes were calm.

"Turning your body into the moon? Watch me blow up your moon!"

Buzz!

He clenched his palms tightly, and the blood bag burst again.

This time, three blood bags exploded in a row.

A total of nine drops of ice dragon blood sank into the demon armor.

呲呲!

The magic armor changed rapidly, once again changing from a purple-black form to an ice thorn form.

Then, Ling Xuan slowly accumulated energy.

Just as Lu Xinyue's blow was about to strike, he punched hard!

boom!

The explosion sound exploded in the sky.

The dazzling light shot out.

Those curious mortals, who tried to watch the battle between the two alchemy monks in the sky, were immediately affected by the aftermath of this blow.

The dazzling light almost blinded their eyes.

The blood doesn't stop!

Those monks with low realms are in a slightly better condition, except for a short period of blindness.

But the incomparably stinging sensation in their eyes still caused them great pain, and they rolled on the ground in pain.

Liu Menghu and Yang Tianxing also squinted their eyes, not daring to face the dazzling light.

The light lasted for a while.

This gradually dimmed down.

The elders of Baihemen hurriedly looked at the battle situation.

Then, the old face suddenly froze.

Not only him, but the rest of the people were also dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

In mid-air, the fist of the fire-pattern mask pierced Lu Xinyue's towering chest.

This is obviously not some visual misplacement.

Then there is only one answer.

The blow from the fire-pattern mask pierced through Lu Xinyue's body!

"Baihemen, it's time to change to a sect master."

Ling Xuan looked around, and all he saw were horrified eyes.

He casually grabbed Lu Xinyue's storage ring in his hand.

After saying a word, he cast Thunderbolt in all directions, stepped on Lu Xinyue's corpse, and accelerated rapidly.

In an instant, a distance of several tens of feet was opened.

The elders of Baihemen were furious, but they couldn't just sit back and watch Lu Xinyue's body smash to pieces on the ground.

He had no choice but to give up chasing and killing Ling Xuan, and rushed over to hug Lu Xinyue's body instead.

"No matter who you are, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

He hugged the lifeless Baihe sect master, and roared to the sky.

Like an old male lion, it is roaring angrily.

Yang Tianxing and Liu Menghu looked at the direction where the fire-pattern masked man was going away, and then at the gradually cold body of Lu Xinyue.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the horror in their eyes.

If that person can kill Lu Xinyue, he can also kill them.

Fortunately, they didn't rush over like Lu Xinyue did, wanting to keep each other behind.

Otherwise, they are the ones lying on the ground now!

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