"Senior brother, do you say they can crack the ancestor's formation?"

The disciple on the side asked a little uneasily.

The second senior brother frowned and truthfully said what he thought in his heart, "This formation has existed for too long, and Zhongnan Mountain has never sent someone to repair it, but it should be able to resist it, otherwise why don't they attack it directly, but talk nonsense outside." ”

At this moment, a disciple leaning against the wall called out, "Senior brother, come and listen! ”

The second senior brother attached the long sword behind him and walked over. By the way,

"What's going on?"

The junior brother replied: "I'm not sure what the specific movement is, it should be someone outside who is doing something." Senior brother, listen and make a decision. “

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any sound.

The second senior brother leaned over and leaned closer, and there was indeed a clear squeaking sound. But what was going on, he couldn't know.

The second senior brother turned around with a somewhat serious expression.

"What's wrong? Second Senior Brother. What's going on?"

Everyone asked nervously. In the previous fierce battle, they suffered heavy casualties, and they were a little jealous in their hearts.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, the people of the Red Dust Sect should want to break through the formation. Whether or not they can break the shield, from now on, we must be ready to fight. Since none of us will survive in the end, we must not compromise with them. “

The second senior brother walked to the front of the main hall with heavy steps, knelt on one knee, and the rest of the disciples also knelt on the ground with him.

In the main hall is enshrined a Taoist statue of a fairy wind bone. This person is the patriarch of Zhongnan Mountain.

With great faith, the second senior brother read: "Defend Zhongnan Mountain, and the Dao Gate must not be humiliated!"

Everyone's eyes were scorching, their expressions were firm, and they all shouted: "Defend Zhongnan Mountain!"

Outside the temple, the young man bent down and stood beside the fourth brother, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, you see that these Taoist priests really don't cry when they don't see the coffin." I still want to fight to the death. ”

The fourth brother looked flirtatious, and said with some disdain: "Most of the remaining people here are people who are afraid of death, and the truly righteous people have long died in several halls outside. At this time, they shout slogans, just for gestures. The rabble in the first district is no longer a nuisance. ”

The young man was stunned, and said with a flattering smile: "What the fourth brother said is that these people are a group of rabble, and they will disperse with one blow!"

The fourth brother waved his hand and walked forward, the young man's means of being afraid of sycophants were a little disdainful.

Seeing the fourth brother coming, the old monster smiled stupidly and called, "Hello, fourth brother." ”

The fourth brother walked over, touched the old monster's head, took out a piece of white rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it to the old monster.

The gray-haired old monster's eyes were shining, and he took the toffee, quickly opened it, and put it in his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile.

The fourth brother asked, "How is the formation arranged?"

The Zhongnan man on the side bowed his armrest and said, "Fourth brother, the formation is almost complete, just waiting for your words." ”

The fourth brother smiled with satisfaction, and luck said loudly: "Everyone, today is the time to settle my many years of grievances with the Red Dust Sect. Later, the turtle shell outside will be broken, and everyone will rush in directly and kill all those Taoist priests, leaving no one alive!"

"Yes, four leaders!" the group replied with a bow on their armrests.

The fourth brother looked at the middle-aged man and nodded.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and an aura rose to the sky in his two fingers, giving an order.

Under the cold wind and heavy rain, more than a dozen men in white robes standing on the periphery of the temple controlled the formation arranged under the shield at the same time.

The aura in the hands of the more than a dozen people gathered, and a ray of light slowly extended from their hands, touching the small formation on the ground.

More than a dozen small light arrays continued to rotate, and the aura in the leylines was instantly sucked away quickly, and the light of the shield gradually became more and more dim. The aura supplied to the shield was diverted, and the originally broken shield formation was even more disadvantaged.

The middle-aged man raised his hand again and threw two balls of light into the air.

Another group of people had a blood-red formation at the center of their eyebrows, their eyes became red, their hands pinched their fingers in front of their chests, and a ball of light in their palms was slowly converging.

The middle-aged man looked at the fourth brother and gestured to him.

The fourth brother nodded, attached one hand behind him, and the aura in the other hand was slowly converging, ready to move at any time.

The aura in the middle-aged man's body shot out along his arm, like a firework in midair.

That group of people, their hands were reversed, and the light in their palms was sacrificed.

These clusters of light turned crimson, like fireballs, and rushed towards the shield with great power.

On top of the shield, crimson balls of light struck, causing a ripple, but the shield did not break.

"What's going on!"

The fourth brother roared angrily, his eyes were stern, and he questioned the middle-aged man on the side.

These four leaders have a changeable temperament, and everyone knows it, and if they don't know it, they will have to lose their lives now. The middle-aged man was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, but the rain was drenched on it, but he couldn't see it, and he stammered: "It should be that the caster's strength is not strong enough to meet the minimum requirements for breaking the formation." ”

The fourth brother looked at the shield with some curiosity, the broken formation of so many years was able to block the joint attack of more than a dozen monks, in the end, it was the last barrier of Zhongnan Mountain, there was something!

He jumped up, silently reciting the magic in his heart, a blood-red nail-sized array appeared at the center of his eyebrows, the array slowly rotated, the fourth brother stood with his hands on his chest, a huge ball of light immediately condensed, and then he sacrificed the ball of light with his backhand,

As a strong wind passed, the surrounding rain was immediately evaporated, and the big red ball rushed to the face.

Seeing this, the second senior brother shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The red ball was burning with flames, and when it hit the shield, I heard a click, and the shield was like a piece of glass, and it immediately shattered into several large pieces and began to fall down one after another.

The Taoist priests of Zhongnan Mountain were knocked to the ground by the air waves, looking a little embarrassed.

The fourth brother fell from mid-air, with an extraordinary bearing, and shouted: "Kill me!"

Dozens of men wearing white robes on the top of birds rushed over with murderous aura.

The second senior brother turned over, pulled out the long sword on his back, and shouted: "Senior brothers, follow me to fight!"

Everyone scolded, neatly drew their long swords, and rushed out with the second senior brother with a gaze that looked at death as if they were at home.

For a time, inside and outside the entire temple, swords and swords were full of blood!

Plasma, severed limbs, corpses splattered everywhere.

Shouts, wails filled the room.

The second senior brother killed many disciples of the Red Dust Sect in an instant with his clever sword intent, and for a while, the morale of the Taoist priests in Nanshan was greatly boosted, and they actually killed the disciples of the Red Dust Sect who had the advantage in numbers out of the main hall.

Looking at the Red Dust Sect disciples who were a little afraid, the fourth brother who was watching from a distance floated over, and he was furious, scolding: "It's just a little Taoist priest, scaring you like this!"

The fourth brother's figure flashed, so fast that almost no one present could see it clearly, and a cold hand of his quietly appeared on the neck of the second senior brother.

"Dog thing, a little cultivation will think that no one is invincible. You're fucking tender. ”

The other Taoist priests were about to move, holding the long sword in their hands and staring at the fourth brother tightly.

The fourth brother turned around, faced the other Taoist priests present, and scolded: "Do you still want to do it? The most ruthless one of you is not Lao Tzu's opponent, aren't you afraid of death!"

Suddenly, he smiled fiercely without warning, and thought of a good idea in his heart, saying: "Hurry up and kneel down to change the court, or you will all die here today!"

When the second senior brother heard this, he plucked up his courage and shouted: "Senior brothers, you must not betray your master, whether you are dead or alive, you have your own destiny!"

The entire hall suddenly seemed to be dead silent, and all the Taoists were silent.

The fourth brother smiled with satisfaction, pinched the neck of the second senior brother with one hand, and hit a Taoist directly opposite him silently, and this person was killed on the spot without warning.

"If you don't change your court, your fate will be the same as this person!"

The second senior brother just wanted to break free, but the fourth brother's hand was slightly forced, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed.

At this time, someone wavered, he hesitated, as if he was a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice: "Can I be exempted from death if I cast under your door?"

The fourth brother was ecstatic in his heart, and returned indifferently: "As long as you join my Red Dust Sect, you can be spared death." “

The second senior brother's heart trembled, his eyes glistened with tears, and he stared at the Taoist man tightly.

This person blushed slightly, prostrate on the ground, lowered his posture, and said: "Second senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm only in my twenties, and I don't want to die yet." I still have a lot of things I want to do but haven't done, I'm sorry. “

Then this person kowtowed to the fourth brother three times, and shouted: "I, Mrs. Zhou, will voluntarily worship in the Red Dust Sect from today, and I will not do anything unfavorable to the Red Dust Sect. “

The fourth brother smiled with satisfaction, looked at the others, and asked, "You guys, if you don't want to die, you can be like Mrs. Zhou, abandon the darkness and turn to the light." “

These people are a little shaken, indeed, they are all just in the beginning of their lives, the oldest is just over thirty years old, what to say about dying for the sake of righteousness, these are inevitably a little ethereal, the bloody reality in the hall makes life seem more important than anything else.

Seeing this, the second senior brother was afraid that everyone would defect together, and the aura at the Adam's apple converged, wanting to forcibly break free from the shackles.

The fourth brother's face turned dark, and he scolded: "If you still want to escape, you go to see King Yama!"

At the moment when the fourth brother was about to make a move, a white light flashed in the sky, and a long sword flew in with lightning speed, and the long sword pointed directly at the fourth brother, and the fourth brother had no choice but to let go of the hand that controlled the second senior brother, stepped back, put his hands together, and popped out a black gas to repel the long sword.

Yin Chuan Daoren fell from the clouds, his bearing was extraordinary, he reached out to catch the rebounding long sword, attached it behind him, helped the second senior brother, and asked, "Qian Shen, are you okay?" “

The second senior brother nodded and stood aside, but there were some mixed feelings in his heart.