At this moment, two black-armored people suddenly appeared beside Dao Lin, and the two of them shot at the same time, and the vigorous true qi instantly forced the thin man close to him to retreat.

"And the helpers, it's really interesting!" The thin man didn't laugh angrily, and his body shook and attacked again.

Lan Zou and Lan Mian sneered and greeted them directly, there were no dazzling exercises, and there was no true qi released, just a confrontation, fists to the flesh.

With the strong defense of the black armor, the two high-grade Creation Realm directly came to an equal match with the thin man, but as time went by, the Lan family brothers were able to fight back at first, but then they were a little overwhelmed and were hit several times.

As the thin man shouted angrily, the green light shone around him, and the fist whistled, hitting the black armor of the two as if they had been hit by a rhinoceros.

"Retreat!" Lan Zou was knocked out with a heavy punch, leaving two deep furrows in the ground with his feet.

On the other side, Lan Mian gasped and struggled to stand up, and his arms under the black armor were also shaking because of the punch just now.

"Up!" Lan Zou shouted, and directly rushed up with Lan Mian again to fight with the thin man.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion came from a distance, and a small silver arrow grazed Dowling's body, directly piercing through the thin man who was fighting.

The thin man let out a scream, and the pierced wound emitted a silver glow that seemed to hurt him so badly that he had to retreat the two black-armored knights.

"Give me death!" The old donkey roared, appeared directly behind the thin man, raised his big feet and stepped towards him.

The thin man shouted, raised his hands violently, and directly took the old donkey's head with an angry kick, his legs bent, and the ground under his feet collapsed.

The old donkey's head roared again, and he lifted his foot and stepped out again.

"......Boom" The ground shook and smoke rose from the dust.

Lan Zou and Lan Mian came to Daolin's side at this time, their faces full of apologies.

"I'm sorry, we ......," Lan Zou said softly with his head down.

Dowling waved his hand, staring at the smoke and dust.

The old donkey's head seemed to be really angry, and the whole person started the indiscriminate bombardment mode under him like a madman.

Suddenly, one of his slashes was blocked, and then he felt a huge force coming from under his feet, pushing his feet upward.

He angrily raised his other leg again, but at this moment, a green light rose into the sky, and the old donkey's head felt a pain in his jaw, and his body was beaten off the ground and fell backwards.

"You've completely angered me, I won't play with you today, because you're all going to die!!" The thin man floated in midair, and an aura that was even more powerful than before was converging.

"Noise!"

"Qiang ......"

A scolding suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by a monstrous sword aura, and a huge sword that penetrated the sky and the earth fell with a bang, directly slashing the thin man to the ground.

"Old Han!" Dowling shouted excitedly.

Lao Han was dressed in a black robe, and fell directly on the hilt of the sword, still the same move as before, I saw him jump slightly, and then the power of the ten thousand mountains fell, and the Tongshen Sword was poked into the ground by this blow.

With the power of the Tongshen Sword, the scene fell into peace.

The old donkey grinned and rubbed his chin and got up from the ground.

"Fuck, it's too unfriendly to the elderly." It seems that the thin man's punch is not light, and the old donkey's head rubbed for a long time before he recovered.

"He's dead?" There was no movement for a long time, and Dowling asked the old donkey in a low voice.

"That guy is a little unusual, when he is dirty and not garbage, he is in the realm of cultivation, and when he is clean, he is in the realm of divine harmony, I don't understand why this is happening, but one thing I can guarantee is that he must have been injured if he was shot twice by me and hit this sword again."

As soon as the old donkey's words fell, the Tongshen Sword shook for a moment, and then there was a tendency to be jacked up.

Han Zimo, who was standing on the hilt of the sword, didn't make any extra moves, he just raised his right foot and stomped on the hilt again.

This time, the sword body sank a little further again, and there was no movement at all.

"It's going to be almost!" The old donkey said with a smile.

But the slap in the face came so quickly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the ground began to shake under his feet.

Han Zimo on the hilt of the sword also moved at this time, he flew up, his sword with both hands pointed at the ground below and kept pointing, and one after another sword qi shot into the ground, and the ground seemed to be bombarded by cluster bombs.

"Your friend's strength has increased again, what a pervert...", the old donkey swallowed and said.

Dao Lin was also shocked, this strength was many times stronger than when he saw Han Zimo before.

With his movements, the Tongshen Sword began to slowly dissipate from the hilt, and each time the sword finger was thrown out, it was equivalent to a small Tongshen sword.

It seemed that he was a little annoyed by being suppressed, and a green light and shadow burst out from the ground, and after directly carrying the sword finger a few times, he came to Han Zimo's body, and pulled Han Zimo from the sky with a whip leg.

"I, Chu Xiyun and you, will never die!" The thin man shouted with a hideous glare.

At this time, he is no longer the handsome young man, but like Hanako.

"Your surname is Chu?" Dowling hurriedly grabbed Han Zimo, who wanted to continue the attack, and asked.

"Hehehe...... Hahaha...... Are you scared? In mid-air, the thin man covered his face and laughed.

"Your real surname is Chu?" Dowling's body trembled, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he almost killed his mother's closest relatives on his side.

"Related?" The old donkey asked in a whisper.

"You stand back a little bit, and I'll talk to him alone," Dowling said, shaking his head.

"This guy is not a good talker, we just have to work hard to get past him." The old donkey also shook his head and persuaded.

"Trust me!" Dowling didn't say anything more, and walked straight ahead.

"Can we talk?" Dowling took out a black jade token and raised it above his head and asked.

"Since you have the Emperor Token? Do you not know who I am? I don't know if this person who calls himself Chu Xiyun is giving face to the black jade token or really wants to talk, anyway, he slowly fell from the sky.

"Stand back and give us a little space." Dowling turned to the old donkey's head and said.

The old donkey head was silent for a moment and nodded, pulling the reluctant Lan family brothers and walking into the distance.

The grey-haired donkey followed them in a hurry.

Only Han Zimo stood straight in place without the slightest movement.

"Are you the first heir?" Chu Xiyun stopped when he was three steps away from Dowling.

"I don't know who you are, but I can't do anything with you anymore." Dowling calmed down and said.

"What's your name?" Chu Xiyun raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Dowling... The Tao of Taoism lasts forever, and the forest that the forest does not know where to go! ”

"Dao?" Chu Xiyun thought for a moment, then looked Dao Lin up and down for a moment and shook his head.