Above the sky, the two formations were constantly facing each other, but Yin Chuan Daoren was obviously out of the upper hand.

The fourth brother is full of confidence, as long as he kills Yin Chuan Daoren, it doesn't matter if the people below are dead. After all, Yin Chuan is a big arm of Zhongnan Mountain, get rid of him, even if Old Man Xiao Qing can come back alive from Xi'an City, in the face of such a Zhongnan Mountain, I don't know if he will collapse directly!

The runes in the three rune belts became clearer and clearer, and the fourth brother stood on top of the formation, murderous, like a killing god!

The eyes of Yin Chuan Daoren on the opposite side were still blazing, and he thought in his heart, even if he died here today, he would die with the Red Dust Sect.

The sound of fighting below is getting weaker and weaker, and there are fewer and fewer people alive.

Yin Chuan blushed and roared angrily,

"Do it, a bunch of outlaws!"

The fourth brother smiled with satisfaction: "It's exactly what I want!"

The two sides urged the formation at the same time, and between heaven and earth, this piece of spiritual energy was instantly sucked away.

The surroundings instantly became very silent, and all the sounds were annihilated in the power of the two major formations.

The two suddenly made the same gesture,

The two formations suddenly collided, releasing a huge force and light, and the entire sky was illuminated, and the violent light made it impossible to open people's eyes.

In the next second, the rain that was still in the air fell one after another, and the huge ball of light suddenly contracted, and the surroundings suddenly became a little gray compared to before. The people below have been blinded!

Just three seconds later, the massive ball of light had shrunk into a singularity. Time seemed to have stopped, and from a distance, the singularity seemed to expand violently, and huge mushroom clouds erupted.

It was as if the sky had been blown apart, and most of the temples on the top of the hill were razed to the ground in the first moment. Only this temple with the statue of the patriarch is as stable as Mount Tai and stands tall.

Those disciples of the Red Dust Sect and Zhongnan Mountain all fled to the temple for refuge at this moment.

For a moment, it seemed that there was a strong storm outside the house.

After a short period of time, the outside gradually subsided, and everyone opened the gate of the temple, and the temples on the entire peaks of Zhongnan Mountain were in ruins, and the mountain was full of smoky black coke.

The elder brother of Zhongnan Mountain was angry in his heart, and he raised the spear in his hand, and the tip of the white spear turned out a spear flower, which directly pierced a disciple of the Red Dust Sect standing in front of him.

Brilliant plasma gushed out from the three-finger-thick blood hole.

Immediately afterward, two people quickly fell from the sky.

Both were ragged and covered in injuries.

One slammed down on the steps in front of the temple, and the other on a boulder in front of him.

Everyone looked carefully, and it was Yin Chuan Daoren who landed on the steps, and the disciples of the Red Dust Sect immediately rushed to the side of the boulder when they saw this.

The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain also surrounded Yin Chuan.

The senior brother helped him up, and at this time Yin Chuan seemed to have regained some consciousness.

He opened his eyes, looked a little tired, swallowed his saliva, his voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't care about anything else at first, but asked, "How are those scum of the Red Dust Sect?"

The senior brother and the second senior brother each held Yin Chuan's hand, and when they heard the words, they looked over there, but they happened to meet the eyes of a disciple of the Red Dust Sect.

It seems that the Hongchen Sect first thought of asking about the master's situation.

The elder brother returned: "The situation should be about the same as you. ”

Yin Chuan seemed to be relieved. As long as the four leaders of the Red Dust Sect did not have the ability to continue fighting, with these two brothers and sisters, the others would not pose any threat.

At this time, there was a burst of chatter from the crowd directly opposite.

"Fuck, get me up!" heard only a rough howl.

Everyone in the Red Dust Sect retreated one after another, and the highest-ranking one of them personally helped the fourth brother up.

The fourth brother limped to his feet, looked at Yin Chuan Daoren, who had exhausted his spiritual power, and let out a victor's ridicule.

"Yin Chuan Daoren, you are not Lao Tzu's opponent after all, you have to die here today!

Yin Chuan sat on the steps, the qi in his body had already been exhausted, but he still pretended to have the strength to fight, his voice was full of anger, and he returned: "I'll see who dares!"

For a while, some of the little minions of the Red Dust Sect were indeed frightened, looking at each other and not daring to step forward.

The fourth brother was a little unhappy, and scolded: "Fuck, it's all a bunch of waste!"

After speaking, he forcibly invoked the aura, and rushed over with a hideous face.

"Yin Chuan Daoren, I don't know if you can catch it!"

"Dajin Daoist!"

A large golden hand quickly condensed above the entire temple, as if it wanted to suppress everyone below.

"How can it be a great golden daoist! Isn't it, isn't it our Zhongnanshan technique? How can he ,,,?"

The fourth brother smiled contemptuously and returned: "How could I, yes? Because the Red Dust Sect was originally of the same clan as Zhongnan Mountain!"

Seeing that the Great Golden Daoist was about to be pressed down quickly, the senior brother and the second senior brother had firm eyes and stood beside Yin Chuan like Mount Tai.

Yin Chuan sighed and said helplessly: "Hurry up, I am already at the end of the strong crossbow, you quickly hide in the temple, there is the ancestor to protect your life!"

The fourth brother laughed wildly and said, "I still want to leave! No way, I said you all had to die here today!"

The big golden hand is getting brighter and brighter, powerful and aggressive!

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly came,

"I'm running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and I have to rely on a top-level pill to commit murder, four old dogs, you can't help but be a little too ignorant of our Daomen!"

The fourth brother said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost! Hugh will distract me! The people of Zhongnanshan will definitely die today!"

The big golden hand slapped at Yin Chuan and the others faster.

A whisk of dust suddenly stretched out from the dark clouds in the sky.

"You have to forgive people and spare people, you have already destroyed Zhongnan Mountain like this, and you still want to kill them all! Poor Dao is really unbearable, so there is no need to endure it anymore!"

The dust stretched and stretched and spread all over the steps, eventually blocking the golden hand and disintegrating it.

The fourth brother was furious in his heart, why did he suddenly kill halfway to bite the gold.

He called: "Where is the sacred, come out and see." Hide your head and hide your tail, what the is something!"

The dust on the steps was retracted, and the dark clouds were gently removed by a slender white hand.

Standing in the clouds stood a tall and handsome Taoist in a black robe, holding a dust-whisk.

The Taoist stepped on the runes and slowly walked down from the clouds.

Yin Chuan stood up with difficulty and thanked him: "Poor Dao Yin Chuan." For the disciples of Zhongnanshan and the poor Dao himself, thank you Daoyou for coming to the rescue. ”

The Taoist was full of energy and extraordinary bearing, and said with a light smile: "No need. ”

The fourth brother said disdainfully: "Yo, it's a Taoist priest again, which mountain are you from!"

The Taoist waved the dust and said with a confident smile: "The poor Dao is a casual cultivator, and there is no sect to which it belongs. ”

Everyone was amazed, what everyone in this era knew was that without a family, the support of the sect was basically impossible to cultivate, and just now this person actually said that he himself was a monk.

Generally, there are only two kinds of people who practice alone, one is talented, lucky, and powerful: the other is that their own strength is low, and they can't find any power to rely on, so they become casual retreat.

However, with the methods of this Taoist just now, it must not be the latter.

Everyone figured this out.

The fourth brother asked tentatively: "Does the Taoist priest have a Taoist number?"

The Taoist returned: "Poor Dao is not talented, and he has found a position in an organization in the imperial capital, and according to the convention, Poor Dao Dao is desperate. ”

Isn't this one of the fourteen members of the organization formed by the big man in the imperial capital? Although this organization has just been established, since it is a matter of intervention by the big man in the imperial capital, none of these people will be simple characters, and in addition to their current state, they must leave as soon as possible.

The fourth brother laughed and chose to run away quickly. scolded: "A bunch of dogs, sooner or later Lao Tzu will drive you all out." ”

When the people of the Red Dust Sect saw that the leaders had fled, they immediately became chaotic and fled for their lives.

The Desperate Dao smiled kindly, raised his hand to shake the floating dust, and said softly: "If you destroy the Dao Gate like this, how can you say that you can leave!"

The gray-white whisk dust continues to extend rapidly,

A thin strand of hair silently pierced the body of the Red Dust Sect disciple, and the white robe was immediately stained with blood, and these people also fell down one after another.

When the fourth brother saw this, he was shocked, and he thought of fleeing immediately, but the dust had already arrived.

There was a struggle, but in the end he was tightly wrapped in a steady stream of dust and suffocated to death. The face looked hideous and unwilling.

Seeing this, the Desperate Daoist saw this. took back the dust, his face was calm, and he smiled indifferently, and he was like the one who killed decisively just now.

"Yin Chuan Daoyou. It's all settled. ”

The Desperate Daoist said calmly, his expression was indifferent, his bearing was extraordinary, and he held the dust, and he was not contaminated with any blood.

The senior brother and the second senior brother tightly supported Yin Chuan Daoren.

"Over there in Xi'an City, I just heard from the Desperate Daoist that the imperial capital has sent someone to help. I don't know what the situation is over there. ”

Yin Chuan Daoren is now a little worried about his senior brother Xiao Qingzhen.

The Desperate Daoist was relieved: "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, although we did not all rush to Xi'an, although we did not all rush to Xi'an, just because a few of us are still working abroad. ”

"Although the enemy is strong, we have never heard of it, we have never seen it, but Xi'an City has gathered so many forces, the situation is so complicated, for a while, we will not think that we imagined such a simple development result. ”

Hearing the Desperate Daoist say this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yin Chuan Daoren had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't help but think that among his disciples, there were so many people with unstable Dao hearts.

The Desperate Daoist handed Yin Chuan a packet of healing pills, and said, "Poor Dao still wants to go to help Xi'an City, so I won't stay here longer." Come back again!"

Looking at the figure of the Desperate Daoist who quickly dissipated, Yin Chuan Daoist vaguely felt an inexplicable pressure on his shoulders.