The man in black felt some chaotic aura flowing around him, and he knew that the little Daoist's formation was about to be truly activated, so his face had to become solemn.

Although the cultivation world said that the formation cultivation was very powerful, it was necessary to set up the formation in advance. But now that the formation that the little Taoist had set up a long time ago had been launched, coupled with his identity as a dual cultivator of the formation, even if the man in black was confident and proud, he had to pay attention to it.

Although he couldn't imagine what kind of formation the little Taoist would use to become so confident. Crossing the border to kill people, even if it is a dual cultivation of formation runes, it is not very possible, even if he has a legendary rune, it will not play a role at all in the hands of a spiritual realm cultivator.

Just like the Great Yan Talisman just now, if there is only one talisman, it can be used in the hands of a little Taoist priest who is one realm lower than himself, and it is not a threat to himself at all.

But not to mention the monks above the Enlightenment, if the opponent's cultivation is the same as his own, then if he insists on going next, then he will definitely be injured, even if the threat is not very great.

After all, Fu cultivation is the same as formation cultivation, as long as you can set up a formation or draw a good rune, then in the same realm, you are invincible.

But the invincibility of the same realm is the formation of the rune monk compared to the ordinary monk who is neither a formation cultivator nor a rune cultivator, in addition, if the same cultivation of the formation and the rune of the same cultivation collide together, then the victory or defeat is five or five.

Therefore, a monk who cultivates both formations may be truly invincible in the same realm.

The kind of people known to the men in black are now no other than those two places in the world that are mysterious and awe-inspiring to the world.

Although another equally mysterious and terrifying place ten years ago had some of the earliest Formation Talisman Dual Cultivators, it has long since become a deserted place.

The little Taoist priest said that he was not from those two places, but naturally he could not be from the land that had long since perished, so who was he?

But in the eyes of the man in black, this question was no longer important, because the person in front of him was soon dead.

There are no secrets in the dead, this is the standard that homicidal cultivation has always believed in.

The little Taoist priest knew that the man in black was an annoying murderous cultivator in the cultivation world, but in fact, he understood that the man in black was not the same as the murderous cultivator he had met before, and there should be no such casual but confident and proud murderous cultivator in the world.

He thought that if it was those murderous cultivators he had met before, the entire courtyard would have been in a mess at this time, and the bones would have been gone.

Maybe the man in black has another identity.

But the little Taoist priest didn't care too much, because in his heart, the man in black was already a dead man.

After a person dies, he will run far away, where can he care about the other identities of the man in black?

......

The man in black stepped away gently, only to see that the next moment he had broken through the rain line, like a strange ghost, stabbing at the little Taoist priest with a light and shadow.

The white light on the tip of the black umbrella of the man in black pierced the umbrella body of the big yellow umbrella in front of the little Taoist, and then directly knocked the little Taoist away, causing the little Taoist to hit the wall of the courtyard in the rain, and then fell into the rain and splashed a large pool of water.

However, in the blink of an eye, the man in black turned into a phantom again, swooped to the side of the little Taoist, and stabbed at his front door with another umbrella.

The man in black thundered as soon as he made his move, so fast that the three mortals in the pavilion didn't even know what was going on.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the little Taoist's mouth, and he felt the salty smell he had become accustomed to in his mouth.

He swallowed a mouthful of blood gently, then turned over with his left hand on the ground, dodging the extremely fast black umbrella of the man in black, and then at the same time he threw out a yellow talisman in his hand, and in an instant a flash of light lit up in the dark rainy night, and rushed directly towards the man in black.

The man in black had a solemn face, he quickly withdrew the black umbrella, and then condensed the aura to form a defensive barrier to block this Great Flame Talisman.

The Great Flame Talisman will track the target with the movement of the aura, and it is difficult to dodge and evade, so this talisman can only be hard-connected.

It's just that his face changed slightly, and he suddenly found that the aura around him seemed to have disappeared a lot more than before, and it was so faint that he couldn't feel it.

The Great Flame Talisman quickly collided with the spirit wall composed of a faint aura, and then the spirit wall shattered, making the light of the Great Flame Fu also become much dimmer. The man in black frowned, and after the spirit wall was broken, he stretched out his right hand and waited for the talisman to come, and finally he actually resisted and took the great flame talisman!

The little Daoist's expression did not change much, but at the moment when the spirit wall was shattered, his left hand moved slightly, and he directly threw the last Great Flame Talisman on his body without hesitation.

At this time, the black-clothed man's body had been forced back by the first talisman, and then when he saw the sudden second Great Flame talisman, he felt the aura beside him that was so faint that he could barely feel it, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

This time, he didn't hesitate to immediately open the black umbrella and once again resist the Great Flame Talisman.

It seems that because of the dissipation of the aura, the power of the Great Flame Talisman has also decreased a lot, and his black umbrella has become much softer.

The Great Flame Fu was the same as the first time, and the huge impact force pushed the man in black and the black umbrella directly five or six feet away, this time the black umbrella was pressed in a very large arc, but then the Great Flame Fu exploded on the black umbrella, and the man in black was like a kite with a broken string, hitting the thick mud wall in the dark night.

At the moment when the man in black fell, his black umbrella was also closed at the same time, and the tip of the umbrella lost the cold light of aura condensation, but there was an extra cold light of the blade.

The man in black understood the reason for the dissipation of the aura in the process of receiving this Great Flame Talisman, which should be the final result of the operation of the little Daoist's formation.

He didn't know what kind of formation made the little Taoist so confident before, but now he understood what the little Taoist did next, and he also felt that this unknown partial door formation was so powerful.

In that case, he had no choice but to show off the blade on the tip of this black umbrella that he hadn't used for a long time.

This is indeed the method of the little Taoist, if he just relies on cultivation, even if he still has two precious Great Flame Talismans, he will not be the opponent of the man in black at all.

Since the realms are different, let's become ordinary people together and have a real fair duel.

In the thirteenth breath after the formation was completely activated, there was no aura in the courtyard here, so the two of them really became ordinary people like the three people in the pavilion.

This is the purpose of the little Taoist.

He had faced so much danger and death that he believed in his ten years of combat experience.

As early as when he did not become a cultivator, he survived hard in the early years of the Daqing Kingdom that shocked the entire Daqing Kingdom. He was only seven years old at a time when the towns beneath the Forbidden Mountain were full of cannibalism. He had never eaten anyone, but he had killed countless people, countless people who were so hungry that they wanted to eat him.

Now that he was sixteen years old, he had already killed people for almost ten years, whether it was an ordinary person like a bandit or a murderous cultivator who killed people without blinking, he had killed them all.

He believed that there weren't too many monks who could kill more than themselves without aura.

The little Taoist priest took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly ran over and picked up the big knife that the man in black threw on the ground, and then saw the man in black rushing towards him.

The man in black didn't have much patience anymore, and the operation of the formation made him uneasy and irritable.

He just wanted to complete the task right now, stabbing the little Taoist's thin body into a few holes, and then coldly watching him bleed and die in pain.

The little Taoist priest stretched out the big yellow umbrella to block the strange blade of the man in black, and then the big knife slashed at the shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black had a calm face, and he didn't dodge the big knife, and the blade of the tip of the black umbrella in his hand also slashed through the rain, silently stabbing towards the left chest of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest had to avoid this umbrella, and after he stood on tiptoe, his body tilted slightly, and the blade stabbed into his left shoulder, and his big knife did not miss, and slashed hard at the shoulder of the man in black.

The three people in the pavilion were shocked to see through the light that the two cultivators who had just been attacking each other with various cultivation methods had now become warriors on the battlefield, fighting with the most primitive and tragic physical sword method, thus covering up their previous fears.

Both of them in the rain were injured, but their faces did not change, and then the next moment they were swords facing each other.

The man in black now also admired the little Taoist priest who was fighting to the death with him at the moment, and he thought that this was the youngest and most ruthless cultivator he had ever seen in the past few years.

So he also became ruthless to himself, as long as the little Taoist's knife was not fatal, he would not deliberately dodge, so that he could find more opportunities to stab the little Taoist to death with a sword.

The little Taoist priest didn't have too many ideas, he just felt that the two of them were mortals now, and as long as he hadn't been stabbed to death by a sword, the man in black would bed too much and die sooner or later.

But he also stared closely at the neck of the man in black, waiting for a certain gap to come, and then waved his knife without hesitation.

He firmly believed that he would have a chance to wield the sword, just as he had done in the past when he fought with bandits from all walks of life in the mountains, as long as the knife could cut through, then the opponent would definitely die.

As long as you are patient and the other person is impatient, then there is always a chance to cut it.

The battle is already in the form of a fight for the life.

The faint light on the man in black didn't know when it had disappeared, and his whole body was already wet.

The little Taoist priest was already soaking wet, and his shabby robe was tightly wrapped around his weak body, looking like a funny monkey falling into the water.

......

The rain continued.

The little Taoist priest has a big yellow umbrella.

The big yellow umbrella was opened by him and thrown aside to bless the already weakened formation, he held the big knife tightly, and waited for the best opportunity in the connection of the sword and umbrella.

Right here and now.

The man in black had already waited for the right time.

With his left hand, he resisted the little Taoist's slash diagonally, and when he felt the pain coming, his sober mind seized the gap in this precious opportunity.

The black umbrella in his hand was like a stab thrown countless times before, but it was strangely slightly deviated in the dense rain line, and stabbed at the moment when the little Taoist priest stepped back and exhaled halfway. Then the black umbrella instantly broke through the half-zhang distance between the two of them, and stabbed towards the left chest of the little Taoist priest without pause.

There is no dodge at the last moment, because even if the little Taoist priest reacts, he can't avoid this sword at all.

The sword stabbed the little Taoist's left chest without accident, and the tip of the black umbrella together with the umbrella body - the whole black umbrella except for the umbrella handle, the whole body had been tightly stabbed into the little Taoist's body from the left chest.

The little Taoist priest did not have any surprise or despair on his face.

Because with patience, he also waited for this best time.

His knife was not pulled out, but when the man in black couldn't free his right hand, his arm was fierce, and then the big knife that slashed in the arm of the man in black directly cut off a large piece of flesh and blood of the man in black.

Then the broadsword wiped off the neck of the man in black in a very direct track.

Fast as always.

Because the little Taoist's knife was a little blunt, and the distance between the knife was too short, his strength was not enough to directly cut off the head of the man in black.

But the blade of the big knife was still simple and directly embedded deep in the neck of the man in black.

In an instant, both were mortally wounded.

When the man in black was a little reluctant to think that this was the result of losing both, the little Taoist priest suddenly laughed.

His voice was a little clear: "I said that today is the day of my husband's death. So you're going to die, and I'm not. ”

The little Taoist priest gently pushed away the weak hand of the man in black holding the black umbrella.

The man in black only had the last bit of residual qi in his throat at the moment, and his body couldn't move at all, he looked at the little Taoist's happy smile and movements, and his pale and weak face showed a trace of incomprehension.

The little Taoist priest has encountered many deaths like this when his left chest was pierced many times since he was a child, but he has long been used to it, and he has escaped many real deaths because of this.

At this time, he held the black umbrella tightly in his left hand, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and then he smiled: "Mr. is very powerful, but my heart is on the right side." ”

The man in black finally understood the situation at this time, and finally despaired. He remembered the fortune that the little Taoist priest had told him before, and let out his last breath, and asked in a dumb voice with blood flowing from his mouth, "Little sir, what is your name?"

When the little Taoist priest heard this question, he first looked up at the pitch-black sky above him in the face of the falling rain, and then lowered his head and gently pulled the big knife embedded in the throat of the man in black.

At the same time, he opened his mouth softly and answered the last question of the man in black.

"My name is Chu Xiangsheng, Chu under the Chu sky, and Xiang Sheng who lives to death. ”

After saying this, the little Taoist priest's other hand holding the black umbrella pulled hard, and pulled out the black umbrella that penetrated his body.

Then the black umbrella suddenly opened in the rainy night, scattering a little splash of blood.

It's like a black lotus from hell.