Except for the sound of rain, in fact, the courtyard in the alley of Tianfeng Street is very quiet.

It rained heavily for a long time.

It was getting late, but the rain still didn't stop at all.

The other three people here looked at the little Taoist priest who told the fortune of the man in black, and then looked at the man in black with a smile on his face, he didn't know what the state of things was at this time, and listening to the sound of the rain, he only felt that the cold around him was even worse.

The man in black was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Interesting." In fact, even if what you just calculated is true, Mr. Xiao, it will not be what happened today. ”

The little Taoist priest took a step back, walked to the stall, took out the big yellow umbrella, and said, "That's not necessarily. ”

"Why do you say that, with your cultivation in the Spiritual Realm, or is it a hidden formation in this courtyard?" the man in black asked with a smile as he looked at the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest looked at the black umbrella that the man in black casually threw out before, still being washed by the rain next to the puddle, and his brows furrowed.

"Although I am only a first-order formation cultivator, I have read a lot of books and seen many formations, and I can't break the formation, but I have suppressed many small formations. Of course, he has also killed a lot of weak formation cultivators. Although Mr. Xiao is also a formation cultivator, he is only a second-order formation cultivator in the Enlightened Soul Middle Realm, and after losing the formation, he has no chance of winning against me who is a murderous cultivator in the Upper Spiritual Realm. The man in black sneered with a smile on his face.

"I know that you are also a formation cultivator, and I also know that you are a realm different from me. The little Taoist's face did not change because of the words of the man in black, and his eyes became firm.

"But I still want to give it a try. ”

"Give it a try? instead of fighting?" The man in black looked at the little Taoist priest with a determined expression without any panicked expression, and felt even more interesting.

He knew that now except for the little Daoist, there was no aura of other cultivators nearby, and without the interference of his cultivators, then today's result would not change anything, so he didn't rush to make a move.

So he pointed to his black umbrella outside the pavilion that was washed by the rain on the edge of the puddle but did not move, and said, "The formation that you secretly laid down the secret formation here before has been suppressed by my spiritual weapon black umbrella, what time do you have to arrange the formation that can threaten me now?"

The little Taoist priest was not afraid, but only felt troubled.

Murderous cultivators are indeed worthy of walking in the mundane world and retrograde, and their combat experience and ruthless methods are not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

He looked again at the black umbrella that was still washing in the rain.

The formation that he secretly laid out here while telling fortunes on the street a few days ago was suppressed before he could use it at the moment.

No matter how optimistic he is, he can't help but feel a little helpless and angry at this time.

"What are you going to do?" the man in black took a step closer to the little Taoist priest and smiled again.

The little Taoist priest took a step back, looked at the heavy rain outside the pavilion, and then ran out of the pavilion without hesitation and rushed into the rain.

The man in black looked at the little Taoist priest who rushed towards the black umbrella, was slightly stunned, and then laughed again: "It's useless, you can't hold that umbrella at all." ”

The little Taoist priest ignored the words of the man in black, he put the big yellow umbrella under his armpit, and then against the heavy rain, he grabbed the black umbrella with both hands and pulled it upward.

Sure enough, as the man in black said, he couldn't hold the black umbrella that was clinging to the ground at all.

He was a little unwilling, but also very helpless.

The black umbrella steadily suppressed the formation eye, and the formation that had been secretly laid out before still had no sense of it.

After confirming that he could not hold the black umbrella, he stomped on it a few times, and then spat out another mouthful of saliva.

Seeing the little Taoist's actions, the man in black didn't get angry, he still found it interesting: "In the future, before taking people's money and being entrusted by others, you must see if you have enough ability, otherwise you will easily die." ”

He thought for a moment and then said, "By the way, when the little gentleman dies, there will be no future." ”

Then he turned his head to look at the three people in the pavilion, and said coldly: "Don't think about escaping, otherwise you will die a miserable death later." ”

So none of the three dared to move.

After speaking, the man in black walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the little Taoist priest in the rain, but there was a faint light on his body, and the rain did not hit him.

The little Taoist priest, who was already wet from the rain, looked at the man in black who was gradually approaching him, and he couldn't see any change on his face.

He looked at the three pale faces in the pavilion waiting to die, and did not intend to escape, although he might not be able to run away at all.

But since he had received money from others a few days ago, and had promised to secretly protect the people in this house, then he would protect them.

A few days ago, when he was collecting money, his employer said that he thought that the most people who would come to kill these people were just a murderous cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm, but he didn't expect it to be the Enlightenment Upper Realm.

The little Taoist priest is not afraid of death, he has faced too much death since he was a child, so as he just said, he wants to give it a try.

Give it a try, even if it's a desperate fight.

So, it's not much trouble.

The little Taoist priest didn't worry about anything anymore, he stepped on the black umbrella one last time, then took out the big yellow umbrella clamped under his armpit, and said, "Look, I also have an umbrella." ”

The man in black didn't stop, and sneered, "Oh? So what?"

The little Taoist priest also smiled, but did not speak, but squatted down slightly, stretched out his right hand and pointed the tip of the big yellow umbrella at the man in black, and then opened the umbrella.

The big yellow umbrella is large, larger than the black umbrella under the feet of the little Taoist.

Therefore, the big yellow umbrella that was opened instantly completely covered the thin body of the little Taoist.

The man in black suddenly stopped, smiling slightly.

"Boom!boom!boom!" Then several rays of light suddenly shot out from the tip of the little Taoist's big yellow umbrella, tilting from far to near, from bottom to top, directly to the face of the man in black.

The man in black raised his eyebrows, quickly stretched out his hands into claws, and grabbed a few times towards the void in front of him where the rain had not stopped, and several blazing rays of light disappeared immediately.

He withdrew his hands and looked at the blackened and bleeding hands, his brow furrowed.

The little Taoist priest stood up, put the big yellow umbrella on his head, and was not too surprised to see that his means were broken, but praised: "Sir is indeed a great warrior! ”

The man in black took a closer look at the scar on his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Fu Light Arrow, is it really a Fu?"

The little Taoist priest smiled: "Of course. ”

The man in black was a little puzzled: "You made your own talisman?"

The little Taoist priest still smiled: "Of course." ”

The man in black was really surprised at this time: "Formation Talisman Double Cultivation?"

The little Taoist priest nodded and replied, "Of course." ”

At this time, the man in black removed his gaze from his hand, looked at the little Taoist priest carefully, and then his face began to become calm, he thought for a while and then said: "You know that I am a murderous cultivator, so I don't care if you are a disciple of the Daomen Hall Formation Fu Sect or a disciple of the Formation Gate Mountain, since you have become my enemy, then I will not stop no matter what." ”

"I'm not from the two places you mentioned, but I'll definitely go and see them when I have the chance. You said you wouldn't stop, and of course I wouldn't. The smile on the little Taoist priest's face disappeared, and then narrowed his good-looking Danfeng eyes.

The man in black didn't know what the little Taoist priest meant by going to see them, but he knew that the little Taoist priest was not a disciple of the Daomen Hall and Jinmen Mountain, and that the little Taoist priest meant to fight to the death.

He knew that the little Taoist priest in front of him was a person who had cultivated two formation talismans, and he also felt a hint of threat, so his face began to be gloomy.

However, the next moment, he saw that there was a big knife under the little Taoist's feet, and there were several yellow talismans on the knife messily. He found that the connection between his spiritual weapon black umbrella and himself had become weaker, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "What's the matter with this knife?"

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly and replied, "Of course, it is a spiritual weapon used to suppress your spiritual weapon. ”

The little Taoist priest looked down at the big knife pressed on the black umbrella in the heavy rain in the dark, felt the formation that slowly recovered contact with him, and said, "I just said that Mr. Big is the face of death, and the day of death is today. ”

The man in black felt that the aura of the entire courtyard was rotating slightly, and he knew that it was the formation laid out by the little Taoist priest before that was starting to work, so his face became a little serious.

He pointed to the big knife and asked suspiciously, "Where did you get it from?"

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest proudly shook the big yellow umbrella blocking his head, and replied, "Of course it was taken out of my big yellow umbrella." ”

"Spatial Spirit Weapon? It seems that you are not an ordinary cultivator. The man in black didn't look very good, but he still didn't think he would die here today.

He said coldly: "Even if your formation is restored, even if you are a dual cultivation of the formation, even if you have an umbrella...... But you still can't beat me, so it's you and not me who dies. ”

The little Taoist priest disagreed: "Then you have to fight to know." ”

The man in black smiled coldly and did not speak again, but stretched out his right hand and strode directly towards the little Taoist.

His right hand flashed, and the aura in the courtyard that was absorbed and swirled by the formation became scattered, and some of it was directly condensed in his hand, and then those aura dispersed from his hand, just like the fire shot from the tip of the little Taoist umbrella before, and flew directly towards the little Taoist holding the big yellow umbrella.

The little Taoist priest tiptoed slightly, stepped back, and then pressed his yellow umbrella in front of him. The white light formed by the condensed aura hit the umbrella, and after a few clicks, it was bounced away, and then dissipated.

The man in black did not stop, approached the little Taoist, bent his hands into claws, and grabbed the big yellow umbrella fiercely.

The big yellow umbrella was caught by the man in black, but it was not torn, but a faint light emitted from the umbrella, which bounced the man in black away.

The man in black sighed lightly: "Rune plus formation, this umbrella is really a good thing." ”

Then he took a few steps back and walked over to the Black Umbrella and the Broadsword. He recited a few mantras lightly, then picked up the big knife, tore off the yellow talisman on it, and then picked up the black umbrella as well.

He threw the big knife aside casually and said, "Your formation has completely recovered, but I also got my spirit weapon back, and then I will fight well to see who will die." ”

The little Taoist priest watched the man in black throw away his spiritual weapon dagger at will, and shouted with some distress: "Don't throw my things!"

The man in black sneered, "Then you can come and pick it up." ”

The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth, held the umbrella in his right hand, and flicked his left hand at the man in black, and a blazing light instantly struck the man in black.

The man in black was shocked, and opened the black umbrella in an instant, blocking the light. But the impact force brought by the light seemed to be very large, directly pushing the man in black away for a full dozen steps, and the black umbrella was also pressed into a huge arc.

Then there was a bang, and the talisman exploded.

"Great Yan Talisman! This is not a talisman that an Enlightening Monk can draw!" The man in black froze his figure, and looked at the little Taoist's big yellow umbrella, an incredible look flashed in his black pupils, and his face was gloomy: "Who are you?"

The little Taoist priest's delicate face was very calm, but he didn't answer the words of the man in black: "Of course this talisman is very precious. But I still have several. I also took this talisman out of the big yellow umbrella when I took the knife earlier, do you want to try it again?"

Saying that, the little Taoist squatted down with some caution, and then reached out and touched the big yellow umbrella a few times, looking a little funny.

Then two books fell inside, and the little Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "I got it wrong." ”

The man in black closed the black umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella condensed a lot of aura, and then the tip of the umbrella lit up with a cold light.

The little Taoist priest picked up the water-soaked book with some distress, and then stuffed it back into the umbrella. When the hand was stretched out, there were two more yellow talismans on it.

"There are only two runes. The little Taoist priest stood up and turned off the umbrella as well, his face a little solemn.

He looked at the black umbrella in the hand of the man in black, and then looked at the big yellow umbrella turned off in his hand: "My umbrella is also a spiritual weapon." ”

The rain was howling.

Then the little Taoist priest smiled again: "And it's bigger than yours." ”