Chapter 209: Insidious Tricks

. Unconsciously, many demon cultivators who had come to their senses were in a cold sweat, and when they recalled the scene just now, they couldn't help but change color. If Yu Xiangrou is using illusion or poison, it is fine, but until after being hit, many demon cultivators did not perceive the danger in the slightest, and completely put people in the illusion of fragrant beauty, and this is the power of the Shadow Fox Skill. If it weren't for Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** building, reminding his subordinates just now, maybe the demon cultivator who was tricked would not have any idea of resisting until the last drop of blood was drained. While thinking about it, most of the eyes of the people present were focused on Xiao Hun's body.

Ignoring the gazes of others, the corners of Xiao Hun's eyes moved slightly in the black cloak, and the wide black robe was embroidered with blood-colored red clouds, which made Xiao Hun's figure particularly gloomy. He looked at Mo Tiancheng with a stiff face, and it wasn't until after the leaders of several demon sects finished speaking that Xiao Hun finally couldn't help but say to Mo Tiancheng in a cold voice: "Old guy, this master doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, quickly hand over the blood-soaked battle armor!"

After hearing Xiao Hun's words, the heads of several demon sects were all staring at Mo Tiancheng, and they also began to make their own calculations in their hearts, and they didn't say anything more, they all seemed to want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, waiting for the best opportunity for a fisherman to make a profit.

"The blood-soaked armor was bought in the business name of your ** building, although the guy of the business didn't know the origin of this thing at the time, but he paid the money with one hand and delivered it with the other, since this thing was bought by my Peerless Valley, it will belong to my Peerless Valley. After hearing Xiao Hun's words, Mo Tiancheng's reaction was just as expected by several people, and his face immediately sank: "If you want a spirit stone or an elixir, the old man can promise you, but the blood-soaked battle armor is a relic of my son Mo Qi, and the others don't want to take it away from the old man!"

Originally, the blood-soaked battle armor was refined by Mo Tiancheng's son Mo Qi, but later, Mo Qi was framed by someone and died tragically by the major demon sects, and the blood-soaked battle armor also fell into the hands of others. With the passage of time, the killing in the cultivation realm continued, and there were even more conflicts over this object, until later, this thing was lost in a killing competition, and it has been lost since then, and then it gradually faded into everyone's minds.

But not long ago, the Mo family in the Peerless Valley found the blood-soaked battle armor in a business on the ** floor by chance, and the people in the business name on the ** floor didn't seem to know the origin of this thing at that time, and only thought it was an ordinary thing, so they sold it to the Mo family's clansmen at a very low price, and this blood-soaked battle armor finally returned to the hands of Mo Tiancheng, the lord of the Absolute Valley Valley.

Later, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** building, didn't know how to learn about it, so he came out to ask for the blood-soaked battle armor from the Peerless Valley. But the blood-soaked battle armor is a relic of Mo Tiancheng's son Mo Qi, and at that time, the transaction between the Mo family and the ** building business was also a clear property, and there was no doubt about the ownership at all, so Mo Tiancheng naturally would not hand over this item easily.

In order to obtain the blood-soaked battle armor, Xiao Hun sent someone to secretly poison Mo Tiancheng, causing Mo Tiancheng to be highly poisoned, and then launched a surprise attack and fought a battle with the Peerless Valley, intending to destroy the Peerless Valley. It's just that Xiao Hun didn't expect that Mo Tiancheng's strength was amazing, even if he was highly poisonous, he would not fall behind when he was fighting, and in the end, Xiao Hun had no choice but to give up.

However, recently, Xiao Hun's injuries are about to heal, but there is no movement on this side of the Peerless Valley, so many demon cultivators have begun to speculate that Mo Tiancheng is very likely to be unable to detoxify, causing the poison to invade the bone marrow, and now he is using his power to suppress the spread of toxins in his body. With the passage of time, this kind of speculation made many powerful demon cultivators can't help but sneak into the Absolute Valley to find out the news and see if they can get any benefits from it, until today, several demon sects have also visited together, and they have the idea of the Absolute Valley.

"Lord Mo Gu, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, this time is different from the past, I hope you can see the current situation clearly and hand over the blood-soaked battle armor immediately!" After hearing Mo Tiancheng's words, Tang Wencai, the sect leader of the Poison Demon Sect, immediately said without hesitation: "I think back then, your son Mo Qi defeated me with only three moves, which made me lose face, and the most impressive thing for this sect master was the blood-soaked battle armor that Mo Qi was wearing at that time, which is really eye-catching!"

In the Demon Gate, everything is based on strength, there is no morality at all, and Tang Wen, the sect leader of the Poison Demon Sect, dared to show his enthusiasm for the blood-soaked battle armor in front of Mo Tiancheng, or because he was confident in his own strength, and most importantly, these demon sect masters present were probably all plotting when they came, and Mo Tiancheng was not the only one to face.

"Mo Tiancheng, since you are stubborn, then you can't complain about the ruthlessness of the master!" In the black cloak, Xiao Hun, the owner of the ** building, gradually turned cold in his eyes, and said coldly: "I didn't see the high or low in the last fight, and the master will compete with you today!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum in Xiao Hun's body swept out, and the silver light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and his body flashed, and his body appeared in front of Mo Tiancheng like a ghost, and the silver light also took shape in the palm of his hand, and finally compressed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of light was formed that rotated extremely fast, and with Xiao Hun's shout, the ball of light bombarded Mo Tiancheng fiercely.

This extremely fast rotating silver ball of light was obviously extremely aggressive, although it was only the size of a palm, but at the moment it began to rotate, the surrounding demon cultivators had already heard an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind, and the silver-white arc of light formed a vacuum in the ball of light, and the air in front of the light cluster seemed to be stripped away at this moment.

The brown light group rapidly expanded in Mo Tiancheng's pupils, and in the face of Xiao Hun's sharp blow, Mo Tiancheng's face couldn't help but sink, his body flashed back, but his hands and feet did not hesitate at all, and the palm of Pu Fan's big hand, even if it was black gas, raised his fist against the silver ball of light, and smashed it hard. However, at the moment when Mo Tiancheng raised his fist, a silver needle suddenly shot out from the silver ball of light in Xiao Hun's hand, piercing Mo Tiancheng's eyebrows!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Mo Tiancheng's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly waved his hand to block his forehead, causing the fatal silver needle to shoot on his arm, and suddenly, Mo Tiancheng's hand began to turn extremely fast, and soon the black spread to his shoulder. With an ugly face, he moved his gaze to his shoulder, Mo Tiancheng hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body to forcibly shoot out the silver needle, and soon, where the shoulder was pierced by the silver needle, a large amount of black blood flowed out.

Seeing this, Mo Tiancheng also breathed a sigh of relief, but in this blink of an eye, Xiao Hun's palm that gathered the silver ball of light had already appeared on Mo Tiancheng's chest. Looking at Mo Tiancheng with hideous eyes, Xiao Hun couldn't help but say proudly: "Old guy, go die!"

The silver flashing spiral ball approached Mo Tiancheng's chest at a high speed in everyone's eyes, making many Mo family members standing on the side immediately exclaim, however, the confrontation between the masters of the Mahayana period, these clansmen of the Mo family, who could barely see the movements of the two sides fighting each other, were already clansmen with a high level of cultivation, and it was impossible to break the siege for Mo Tiancheng.