The rain could not drip on him, but it condensed into a small balloon of water around his body.

The black-robed man carried a long stick in his hand, just like the long staff in the samurai's hand in the picture scroll.

The black-robed man shook his staff, and the palm of the water elemental became even larger.

The current palm is already the size of Jun Chengdao.

The palm that fell from the sky seemed to crush Jun Chengdao in it.

It's just that Jun Chengdao raised his left hand slightly upward, and this huge palm shattered, turning into tiny raindrops that were falling to the ground!

The black-robed man shook slightly, and swung the staff in his hand back vigorously, and those water droplets seemed to regain some kind of power to guide them, and quickly retreated backwards, and then he said a word, "Use the water element against him." The second array is blessed with the Light. ”

After saying this, he turned the staff in his hand into the sky and slammed it on the ground.

There was a dull sound on the ground, and suddenly it cracked, and the water on the ground splattered and spread out to the perimeter, and soon the water on the ground began to calculate and gather, turning into more small balls.

The ball was suspended around Jun Chengdao, slowly elongating into thin threads one by one.

Jun Chengdao clenched his left hand into a fist, and the air ring was silently launched.

But this power did not hinder the attack of these waters, and the water droplets were still moving, as if they had endless power.

Jun Chengdao's feet suddenly emitted some white light, forming a five-pointed star, and some strange words were shining.

Jun Chengdao looked at it with the eye of heaven, and the power that attracted the changes of the water beads and the formations underneath.

Suddenly let go of his right hand.

The black umbrella tilted straight forward like that.

When he grabbed the handle of the black umbrella with both hands, he began to turn the umbrella quickly.

The old man in the black robe grabbed the staff in his hand and struck at him. Those water droplets turned into water swords and water lines and struck at him.

Jun Chengdao used his umbrella to block the attacks of these water droplets and waterlines, and when these water vapors touched his black umbrella, they were bounced out, and the rapid rotation of the umbrella also threw off the water stuck to the umbrella in unison, and the waterline and water sword could not touch Jun Chengdao's body.

The rain dripped onto Jun Chengdao's body, wetting his hair.

He turned around and put away the umbrella, and used the handle of the umbrella to fiercely block the blow from the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man was quickly knocked back for more than a dozen steps.

It's just that the holy light under Jun Chengdao's feet suddenly became more shining, and soon a huge explosion occurred.

forced Jun Chengdao to take a few steps back and get out of the scope of this holy light.

But the Holy Light kept chasing him and wouldn't let go.

Those white-robed men surrounded him and cast a holy light curse on him, a power that had a suppressive effect on the aura.

Jun Chengdao snorted, "The side door is left." ”

Then he picked up the umbrella that fell to the ground and quickly rushed towards the black-robed old man.

He is trying to knock out the opponent's momentum, and then he will decline and exhaust himself.

When the black-robed old man saw that something was wrong, he immediately ordered the white-robed man in front of him to draw out his Western sword.

Some are fast rapiers, while others are long epees.

Jun Chengdao ran very fast in the rain, he held the umbrella as if he was holding a sword, the tip of the umbrella slashed through the rain on the ground to draw a waterline with sword intent, and the rain swept across his face to take away a trace of killing intent.

As he approached those white-robed men, Jun Chengdao suddenly leaned over and slashed past their swords.

He held the black umbrella high, and the weapons hit the black umbrella, breaking the black umbrella paper.

When the black umbrella faded from the cloth and bones, the solitary handle was presented to everyone.

This black umbrella was originally a sword, an extremely sharp, extremely hard wooden sword.

Jun Chengdao called this sword red, and when he used this sword, he would definitely dye something red.

Therefore, the white-robed people who slashed at him just now, the white robes on them have begun to turn red, and the positions where the white-robed people were cut are the same, starting from the abdomen to the face.

In the moment he had just now, he had already cut out countless swords, and the sword moves of these swords were extremely simple, but they were the sharpest and sharpest killing moves.

Countless white-robed people fell to the ground in unison, blood and rain mixed together, as if they had been colored oil paintings, and the scene was very spectacular.

There were also a bunch of white-robed people behind him, and they didn't dare to step forward at this moment, the black-robed people stood in front of him, looking at Jun Chengdao's sword, and couldn't help but clench the staff in his hand.

I didn't expect this umbrella to turn out to be a weapon, and this murderous weapon turned out to be the wood of the poplar tree!

Jun Chengdao stood in the pile of corpses, looking at the black-robed man in front of him, he didn't take the initiative, the rain hit his face, a little cold, but it also washed away the blood that had just splashed on him.

The black-robed old man was holding his staff tightly at this moment.

When the tentacles of his staff touched the water on the ground, the water was sucked up and turned into a sharp Western sword.

Then the old man quickly rushed towards Jun Chengdao, waving his staff, guiding these water arrows towards Jun Chengdao.

In Jun Chengdao's eyes, this sword turned into a million swords, but it was still an ordinary sword.

So, he just quietly blocked, then shook the old man back with his fingers, and stabbed the old man in the throat with his right sword.

Then blood burst out of the old man's throat, staining the body of the sword red, and the round-handled brown-black wooden sword was dyed red with blood, and this wooden sword was not only a sword capable of killing, but also a sharp weapon that sucked people's blood.

The black-robed old man died like this, and Jun Chengdao didn't even ask him why he came to intercept him, but he thought that Rothschild should have been poor in donkey skills, so he sent such a person to rob and kill him.

The water swords that had been floating in the air against him had turned into rain and drifted away in the breeze.

The white-robed people in the back were already frightened, but they did not retreat, but held the cross in their hands and faced Jun Chengdao.

Jun Chengdao turned around and said to the group of people, "Don't you think you treat me as a demon?"

After saying this, he didn't look back to lift the wooden sword, and walked into the distance.

After Jun Chengdao left, a gentleman young man who was originally sitting in the room also closed the window, he let out a breath, this white air turned into a burst of white mist in the cold and rainy day, he shook his head, he didn't know what he was thinking, and quietly left the room.

The rain is still falling, and it is getting heavier and heavier, and it is the sky crying.

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