The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 1272 [Open the secret of the villa! ! ] 04
The three of them looked at the broken sword in a daze, their eyes were full of astonishment as if they had seen a ghost, they and the sword were obviously indestructible, yet they were so vulnerable that they were broken by the white light. As if their swords were made of thin ice, they were not strong at all.

Although their swords are good, can they have Huang Yuezhen's moonlight boots?

The moonlight boots are invulnerable to swords and guns, and are invulnerable to all poisons. Legend has it that they were worn by the moon goddess. Can this be the same?

Even Nansheng Guyao's Han Chan Wushuang Sword did not dare to fight directly with Huang Yuezhen's Moonlight Boots. Are these five-level treasures a joke?
It is easy to destroy the weapons of these people. In addition, the low-level sixth-order soul Xuanxuan aura that Nansheng Guyao just wrapped on the moonlight boots made the moonlight boots invincible.

Nansheng Guyao spun around again holding Huang Yuezhen, and the mysterious light on the moonlight boots flew out like a sharp arrow, "swish swish swish" and rushed towards them directly, without giving them any room to breathe. The powerful light threw goose-feather-like snow towards several people one after another, as if all the air in this space had been distorted.

The wind was whistling at a high speed, and the heavy snow was flying down, as if the person standing on the snowy ground had turned white by accident, and the black robes of the three people on the opposite side were almost covered with snowflakes, turning white like the night sky It is full of stars.

The powerful Xuan Lingqi bounced the three people holding the broken sword away one after another, and they were several meters away as soon as they bounced off. They were thrown out instantly like swinging on a swing, and they were smashed heavily into the snow.

Nansheng Guyao hugged Huang Yuezhen, who was as light as a swallow, with her toes pointing, as if floating light was passing by, Huang Yuezhen turned her wrist, and black iron needles instantly appeared in her slender fingers, gently mixed with .

Huang Yuezhen looked at the three people who had just been knocked down in the enclave, like bare hands, the dark iron needle in her hand flew past silently, passed through countless wind and snow, and approached their foreheads.

The cold eyes of several people suddenly widened, feeling a gust of cold air coming, the three of them quickly fell backwards, the three of them got up from the snow, in order to avoid the dark iron needle, they fell back again. dwarfed.

Nansheng Guyao's body passed by like a gust of wind, and the Han Chan Wushuang sword drew a slash of light in the wind, and in the next second, it directly slashed across the neck of one of them, and blood gushed out instantly, dyeing the pure white snow red .

Huang Yuezhen dexterously jumped down from Nan Sheng Gu Yao's body, her eyes were quick and her feet were quick, she didn't give this person any chance to resist, she just flew up with one kick, carrying Nan Sheng Gu Yao's mysterious aura on her feet , directly kicked the man's head, and it was kicked to pieces like a watermelon. Blood mixed with gray brain water was scattered on the ground in an instant, and the black hair was entangled on it, sticky. There is a bit of nausea in it.

The surviving man in the middle looked at the two in horror. Nan Sheng Gu Yao directly stepped on his chest and looked at him with a sneer. That smile made his heart shudder. He felt Nan Sheng Gu Yao is like a devil from hell, making people feel terrified.

Slowly, I saw a faint light on Nansheng Guyao's feet. He slightly increased his strength, and saw the expression in the man's eyes became more and more painful, and his chest was also slowly covered by Nansheng's eyes. Gu Yao stepped on it.

(End of this chapter)