In the Thirty-fold Dao Lotus Heaven, the rain kept falling and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.
Almost everyone noticed something was wrong.
The rain must have been too heavy.
The rain used to be like soybeans, but now the rain is like broad beans, one after another hitting the body, which is a bit painful.
They are all monks at the peak of the Transformation Realm. Even if they are caught in the rain, it is not a big deal. They can even feel the so-called Qi of Heaven and Earth.
But the raindrops, which were as big as broad beans, were extremely strange, falling down continuously and continuously.
The muddy ground was pockmarked.
It was as if God was pouring out his anger and wanted to punish everyone with rain beans.
Many acupuncture points in Zhao Wujiang's body tingled faintly. He seemed to sense something and looked around again.
At this moment, he felt that the place he was standing on had become a pond, and someone was pouring water into the pond.
Many monks have become swimming fish.
The raindrops pouring down from the sky seemed to be connected into a line, a transparent fishing line.
Zhuge Xiaobai's face turned pale for a moment, and he received a message response from his clan brother Zhuge Chi.
There is only one sentence:
"Run, run quickly! Leave where you are now!"
"Zhao Wuyan!" Zhuge Xiaobai shouted:
"run!"
Zhao Wujiang was stunned, and took Gu Nanyuan's hand and ran towards the 31st level Dao Lotus.
But at this moment, Gu Nanyuan pulled out the sword behind him and slashed into the hazy rain curtain.
The vast sword energy broke through the rain curtain, and what appeared was a pair of legs and lower body.
The originally bloody lower body had been washed away by the rain and was pale and bloodless.
Soon, the upper body of Li Changsheng, who was lying lifeless on the ground in the puddle in the distance, as well as the broken arm and four fingers, flew towards the lower body.
In the blink of an eye, the broken arms and limbs were put back together, and Li Changsheng was pieced together again.
Li Changsheng stared at Zhao Wujiang with his eyes wide open and bulging like dead fish, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth:
"Child, child, why are you so bad?"
With a pale and bloodless face and a tone without any vitality, Li Changsheng's resurrection from the dead was particularly strange.
At the same time, Li Changming's body, whose head was shattered and lying on the ground, also stood up in the pouring rain and ran towards this side, his movements stiff and fast, as if his bones and joints were being carried away.
Many monks here have discovered the abnormality, their hearts are trembling, and they have inexplicable fear.
The dead Li Changsheng and the thoroughly dead Li Changming were mysteriously resurrected. They seemed to be unwilling to close their eyes and turned into ghosts, seeking revenge on Zhao Wuhuang.
"Bullying and deceiving, why did you do it?" Li Changsheng grinned, his face was bloodless and strangely pale, his head tilted, his cheek pressed against his shoulder, as if broken.
Li Changsheng and Li Changming ran towards Zhao Wujiang. Gu Nanyuan cut their flesh and blood with a sword, but their flesh and blood healed in an instant. Although their movements were stiff, their speed was not damaged at all, and they had already arrived in front of Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang pushed Gu Nanyuan away. This incident was strange and unpredictable. He would not allow his woman to step into unknown danger.
"My dear, come back quickly." Li Changsheng smiled palely and pinched Zhao Wujiang's neck with both hands. Zhao Wujiang wanted to escape, but found that his movement was blocked. The raindrops on the sky formed a line, restraining him at this moment.
Li Changsheng pinched his neck with both hands and still sang weird nursery rhymes:
"My arms are always open for you, be good and repent sincerely.
You will always be my favorite child, dear, come back soon. "
"Whoops!" A sword energy shot into the sky, cutting off both of Li Changsheng's arms. Zhao Wujiang suddenly retreated. The rain was pouring, and everything in the four directions was covered by the rain curtain. He could hear the voices of the other people, but he couldn't tell the direction. .
The rain had broken into mist, and the mist covered the sky and the sun, and he could not find his direction.
"You go first! It's me who is looking for this!" Zhao Wujiang yelled.
He has already guessed who is taking action. It must be the person behind Li Changsheng, the big boss behind the scenes who has been coveting him.
