Although Lu Xiaotian was surprised, he didn't panic much, the horse-faced monk in front of him Gu Ran had a killing move, but fighting him at close range was the late stage of Jindan, and Lu Xiaotian was confident that he could also fight. What's more, this horse-faced monk's cultivation seems to be a little worse than him.

A silver-gray glow flashed on his chest, and a piece of armor emerged from his body. Hold your chest tightly.

Ding, two crisp sounds, the ice-blue needle as thin as cow's hair was bounced back as if it hit an iron plate.

"This, what kind of magic weapon is this!" Seeing a piece of silver armor floating from Lu Xiaotian's body, his own killing blow actually missed, the horse-faced monk couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to withdraw and play love.

However, at this moment, from the palm of the man in black, wisps of cyan flames flowed out like a trickle of water. The pain that penetrated deep into his soul caused the horse-faced monk to scream in pain, and his left palm slashed towards his chest, a piece of ice armor several feet thick blocking the cyan flames. The man had retreated a few feet away. With a wave of his right palm, he found that the cyan flame was like a bone possession, and it couldn't be wiped out, and the horse-faced monk hurriedly used a large amount of mana to force out the cyan flame on his right hand.

However, the cyan flames also followed like a shadow, a large number of cyan flames climbed on top of the ice armor, and in the blink of an eye, this ice armor was shattered, and the other cyan flames turned into several fire lotuses under Lu Xiaotian's control, blocking the horse-faced monk from several different directions.

At this time, Cao Kun, who had been hiding in the secret room, was even more ecstatic, he was tired of staying in the secret room for a long time, but he was too alone to be alone. At this time, the mysterious man in black in his memory reappeared, where can Cao Kun, who has always regarded the Hou Mansion as his home, still hold it, although the man in black is powerful, but after all, there is only one person, if he adds his Di You dog, it may be able to deter some monks with bad intentions. Cao Kun gritted his teeth and walked out of the secret room.

Di Youhou carried Cao Kun and rushed towards the direction of the fight, and there were also two Jindan monks hiding in the shadows, looking at the scene in front of them in horror, but the fight was not very fierce. The man in black looked understated, and there was clearly room for it. But the horse-faced monk's face was already swollen red, which was obviously a sign of over-operation of mana.

At this time, the onlookers could not understand the danger, only the horse-faced monk knew the horror of this cyan flame, once it was touched, he had to mobilize a large amount of mana to expel it from his body, and the destructive power was amazing, even with his cultivation, he could not last long. Often, he drove some of the cyan flames away from his body, and the man in black controlled a few more wisps of flames to block them, and more flames climbed onto his legs and arms.

Seeing the panicked appearance of the horse-faced monk, Lu Xiaotian was quite satisfied with the power of the Brahma Luo spiritual fire, this Brahma Luo spiritual fire was originally breathing, since it was combined with the silver leaf Buddha Tong, in the demon suppression tower, by the baptism of the Brahma chanting and the Buddha's Taoism, it has faded from the original amazing destructive breath, and has become calm, it seems to be like an ordinary flame, but only those who are in it can understand the horror of the Brahma Luo spiritual fire. The strength of the horse-faced monk in front of him is not weak, and if he wants to take him down with the fighting method alone, Lu Xiaotian will have to take a lot of effort to himself, and even use the Soul Devouring Dafa plus his own mana to kill or severely damage him, just like dealing with the Yinlan thief. It's just that after he refined the Demon Suppression Tower, under the close hand, the Van Luo Spiritual Fire alone made the horse-faced monk tired to deal with.

The power of the Van Luo Spiritual Fire has been preliminarily tested, and it is really not something that ordinary Jindan monks can easily deal with, and the most important thing is to use the Van Luo Spirit Fire, which does not require much mana. In this town's Weihou Mansion, there are a few other Jindan monks peeping at the side, but it is not appropriate to delay it for too long. Lu Xiaotian walked lightly through a few cyan fire lotuses. Taking advantage of the horse-faced monk's efforts to mobilize mana, he slapped his palm on the back of his heart.

Poof, the horse-faced monk who had suffered a heavy blow was hit by Lu Xiaotian's palm and flew out of the air, spitting blood wildly. Lu Xiaotian put his toes on the ground a little, and the person had already risen into the air.

"Ice Light Armor!" At the critical moment, the horse-faced monk shouted and sacrificed a ninth-order defensive spirit rune. A layer of cold ice armor shielded the horse-faced monks. However, the Van Luo spiritual fire that had been stained on his arm was not isolated by the ice armor, even if he was surrounded by this ice armor, the situation of the horse-faced monk was by no means very good.

The ninth-order defensive spirit rune is really rare. The more high-level spirit runes you get, the more difficult it is to make, Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, the ninth-order defensive spirit rune is just a sturdy turtle shell.

His consciousness moved slightly, and a pair of silver-gray fist gloves appeared on Lu Xiaotian's hands. Hold your hands firmly. Fists rained down on the ice armor.

In the blink of an eye, there were no less than dozens of blows, and in addition to Lu Xiaotian's heavy punches, a large number of Van Luo spiritual fires gushed out, almost enveloping the entire horse-faced monk. Under repeated attacks, the ice armor was knocked out of several cracks by Lu Xiaotian, and the Van Luo spiritual fire drilled directly into the cracks.

Although the horse-faced monk was protected in the ice armor, he was still dizzy from the powerful fist force, and before he could react, the Van Luo spiritual fire had already penetrated through the crack in the ice armor. The soul-burning pain caused the Horse-Faced Monk to wail again.

The whole process of fighting was very short, Cao Kun rode Di You's dog to rush over from the secret room, and he saw a scene that made him boil, the defeat of the horse-faced monk who was presumptuous in the Hou Mansion was revealed, and he saw that the black-clothed man's body was upside down, and he twisted his hands on the horse-faced monk's head and twisted it hard, and took off the horse-faced monk's head directly.

"Okay!" Cao Kun roared excitedly, and directly took his head, this kind of martial arts similar to the worldly mortal world is also very inspiring for immortal cultivators.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long rope of the magic weapon that bound Huang Shennian lost the control of its master at this time and was directly taken away by Lu Xiaotian. Huang Shennian was able to free himself from the restraints, and hurriedly knelt down to kowtow to the man in black in front of him. But when he knelt down and raised his head again, the man in black above his head was gone.

Lu Xiaotian flew through the air with the horse-faced monk's dead head, which really shocked some ill-intentioned Jindan monks.

However, at this time, Lu Xiaotian was not finished, and stretched out his hand to throw the head at Cao Kun who rushed over, "Hang the heads of some people to warn the thieves, and those who spread wild in the Zhenweihou Mansion will end up like this!"

"Okay!" Cao Kun stood up, his face full of excitement. I feel that although this man in black is cold and silent, he is really happy to act aggressively.

"Death to those who trespass into the Hou Mansion!" At this time, a man with a strong physique and a yellow turban on his head showed a hint of ridicule on his face.