Although Lu Xiaotian was surprised, he was not too panicked. The horse-faced monk in front of him certainly had a killing move, but if he fought him at close range, even in the late stage of Jindan, Lu Xiaotian was confident that he could fight. Not to mention the horse-faced monk's
His cultivation seems to be a little worse than him.
A silver-gray light flashed on his chest, and a piece of armor emerged from his body, blocking his chest tightly.
Ding ding, two crisp sounds, the long ice-blue needle as thin as a cow hair bounced off an iron plate.
"This, what kind of magic weapon is this!" Seeing a piece of silver armor emerging from Lu Xiaotian's body, his fatal blow failed unexpectedly. The horse-faced monk couldn't help being shocked. He secretly felt that something was not good, so he wanted to get away and have sex.
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But at this moment, from the palm of the man in black, wisps of blue flames flowed out like a trickle of water. The pain that penetrated into the soul made the horse-faced monk scream in pain, and he slashed his chest with his left palm.
The ice armor several feet thick blocked the green flames. The man had already retreated several feet away. He waved his right palm repeatedly, only to find that the green flames were like a snake attached to a bone and could not be moved away at all. The horse-faced monk quickly used a large number of
The mana forced out the blue flames on his right hand.
However, the cyan flames also followed them everywhere. A large number of cyan flames climbed onto the ice armor. In the blink of an eye, the ice armor was shattered. The other cyan flames, under the control of Lu Xiaotian, turned into several fire lotuses. From several different
The direction was blocked towards the horse-faced monk.
Cao Kun, who had been hiding in the secret room at this time, was even more ecstatic. He had long been tired of staying in the secret room, but he was too alone. At this time, the mysterious man in black in his memory appeared again.
, Cao Kun, who has always regarded the Hou Mansion as his own, could still hold back. Although the man in black was powerful, there was only one person after all. If he added his Di You Dog, he might be able to deter some monks with evil intentions. Cao Kun
He gritted his teeth and left the secret room.
Di You Dog carried Cao Kun and rushed towards the direction of the fight. There were also two Jindan monks hiding in the dark who watched the dangerous but not very fierce fight in front of them with horror. The man in black looked at
It was an understatement, and it was obvious that there was still some energy left. However, the horse-faced monk's face was already flushed, which was obviously a sign of excessive use of magic power.
At this time, bystanders are still unable to understand the danger involved. Only the horse-faced monk knows how terrifying this green flame is. Once it is touched, a large amount of magic power must be mobilized to drive it away from the body. The destructive power is astonishing.
Because of his cultivation, he couldn't hold on for long. Often he could drive away some of the blue flames from his body, and the man in black controlled a few more flames to block them, and more flames crawled onto his legs and arms.
Seeing the frightened look of the horse-faced monk, Lu Xiaotian was quite satisfied with the power of the Brahma Spirit Fire. This Brahma Spirit Fire originally had a powerful aura. Since it was combined with the Silver Leaf Buddha Tung, it was in the Demon Suppressing Tower, receiving the chanting and Buddha chanting.
The baptism of Taoist Dharma has faded away the original shocking aura of destruction, and has become calm, as if it were an ordinary flame. However, only those who are in it can understand the horror of the Brahma Spiritual Fire. The horse-faced monk in front of him is not very powerful.
He was weak. If he wanted to defeat him with fighting skills alone, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that it would take a lot of effort, and he would even have to use the Soul Swallowing Technique plus his own magic power to kill or severely injure him, just like how he dealt with the Yinlan Thief.
However, after he refined the Demon Suppressing Tower, the horse-faced monk was exhausted from the close combat with the Brahma Spirit Fire alone.
We have initially tried out the power of the Brahma Spiritual Fire, and it is indeed not something that ordinary Jindan monks can handle easily. The most important thing is that using the Brahma Spiritual Fire does not require much mana. There are several other people in the Weihou Mansion in this town.
A golden elixir monk was peeping at the side, but it was not advisable to delay for too long. Lu Xiaotian easily passed through a few green fire lotuses. Taking advantage of the horse-faced monk's effort to gather his magic power, he slapped him on the back of the heart.
Poof, the horse-faced monk who suffered severe injuries was sent flying into the air by Lu Xiaotian's palm, vomiting blood. Lu Xiaotian's toes dipped a little deeper into the ground, and he was already flying into the air.
"Ice light armor!" At the critical moment, the horse-faced monk shouted and used a ninth-level defensive talisman. A layer of cold ice armor protected the horse-faced monk. However, the Brahma sword that had been stained on his arm
Luo Linghuo was not isolated by the ice armor. Even if he was surrounded by the ice armor, the situation of the horse-faced monk was definitely not that good.
The ninth-level defensive talisman is really rare. The higher the level of the talisman, the more difficult it is to make. Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. The ninth-level defensive talisman is nothing more than a stronger turtle shell.
With a slight movement of his consciousness, a pair of silver-gray gloves appeared on Lu Xiaotian's hands. He firmly protected his hands. His fists fell like raindrops on the ice armor.
In the blink of an eye, there were no less than dozens of blows. In addition to Lu Xiaotian's heavy punches, a large amount of Brahma Spirit Fire spurted out, almost covering the entire horse-faced monk. Under repeated attacks, the ice armor was blown away.
Lu Xiaotian knocked out several cracks, and the Brahma Spiritual Fire penetrated directly through the cracks.
Although the horse-faced monk was protected in the ice armor, he was still dizzy from the powerful punch. Before he could react, Van Luo's spiritual fire had penetrated through the cracks in the ice armor. The pain was like burning the soul.
The horse-faced monk wailed again.
The whole fight was very short. Cao Kun came over from the secret room riding Diyou Dog, and saw a scene that made him boil. The failure of the horse-faced monk who was acting recklessly in the Hou Mansion was exposed, and he saw that
The man in black tilted his body upside down, put his hands on the horse-faced monk's head and twisted it hard, and directly took off the horse-faced monk's head.
"Okay!" Cao Kun roared excitedly and took his head directly from his neck. This kind of martial arts fight between mortals is also very inspiring for immortal cultivators.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and made a move. The long magic weapon rope that bound Huang Shennian lost the control of the owner and was taken away by Lu Xiaotian. Huang Shennian was freed from the restraints and quickly knelt down to kowtow to the man in black in front of him. However,
When he knelt down and raised his head again, the man in black above his head had disappeared.
Lu Xiaotian flew through the air with the horse-faced monk's head in his eyes, which really shocked some golden elixir monks with evil intentions.
But Lu Xiaotian wasn't done yet at this moment, he reached out and threw the head towards Cao Kun, who was coming over, "Hang up the heads of these people to warn the thieves. This is the fate of those who run wild in Zhenweihou Mansion!"
"Okay!" Cao Kun stood up with an excited look on his face. It seemed that although the man in black was cold and taciturn, his sharp actions were really pleasing to the eye.
"Those who trespass into the Marquis's residence will die? What a loud tone!" At this time, a man with a strong physique and a yellow turban on his head showed a trace of ridicule on his face.