"Slow down!" Seeing Soul Haoxuan walking towards him, he panicked left and right, and hurriedly spoke loudly to stop him. But Soul Haoxuan didn't pay attention to the left and right, but continued to move towards the left and right.

"Even if you don't do things for anyone, it's hard to explain if you kill me now! Besides, the two of us have no grievances ......."

"I don't need to explain to anyone!" left and right were trying their best to defend themselves, hoping that Soul Haoxuan would let him go, but Soul Haoxuan didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, so he directly interrupted left and right in a cold tone.

"Then, in that case, can you give me a reason?" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan seemed to have made up his killing intent, he sighed left and right, and no longer explained anything, but said this. Although he looks like a lamb to the slaughter, he is wondering what to do in his heart.

"Reason, do you need any more reason to kill a brute?" Soul Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, and then suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he was in front of him left and right. The left and right hearts were like ashes, and he knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply closed his eyes. Think about it anyway, even if he successfully gets the things and goes back, will Lu Tingxuan be able to spare his own life? Anyway, it's a dead word after all, it's better to die here!

Soul Haoxuan's sword did not stab at the left and right, but unexpectedly stabbed at the bone-painting beast around him. The sword pierced the beast's throat so much that it fell to the ground without even screaming. Then it slowly turned into a pile of white bones, and the powder of the painting was blown away by the wind.

Closing his eyes left and right, he waited for a long time without moving, and cautiously opened his eyes, only to find that Soul Haoxuan had inserted the ancient sword back into the scabbard. He was a little confused, and when he looked back, he realized that his bone-flowered beast had turned into a pile of powder. Only then did he react, Soul Haoxuan didn't want to kill himself, he just wanted to deal with the beast he carried, but why did he do this? But no matter what, he saved his life, and he couldn't help but sigh and feel relieved.

"Wind?" At this time, Soul Haoxuan was staring at the pair of powder on the ground that was slowly blown away by the wind, and said in a deep voice. As Soul Haoxuan said, the wind is blowing, although the sound of the waves rolling in the river is heard on this floor, but the presence of the wind has never been felt. But now, looking at the powder that was blown away, the feeling on his face, Soul Haoxuan really felt the presence of the wind.

First the breeze blew on his face, and then it became stronger and stronger, and within a minute, the wind turned into a howling wind, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes, and even more so that Soul Haoxuan's bare arm ached! Soul Haoxuan stood in the wind, and he felt that something should be changing. And the left and right in front of him had been blown by this sudden gust of wind and squatted on the ground.

The other waves of people in the fog, Luo Wencheng and his party all squatted on the ground when the wind suddenly rose, holding their heads and covering their ears to prevent them from being blown away or injured by the wind. Luo Wencheng even asked Jiang Huanghuang to let the puppets and puppet uglies stand on their left and right sides as a barrier against the wind.

Although Jiang Huanghuang was reluctant, he didn't dare to go against Luo Wencheng's intentions, so he had to do it reluctantly.

On the other side, Sanqing and his group of four, who also arrived at the river, besieged the city face to face at Sanqing's suggestion, and also squatted on the ground.

"Why did you suddenly get such a strong wind!" After squatting down, Lin Danhong immediately asked.

"As the so-called sky is unpredictable, look at it like this, it's about to change the sky!" After hearing Lin Danhong's words, Sanqing immediately replied loudly.

"You say, this ghost place is really weird! If you say that the sky will change, it will change the sky!" Wei Haoran then complained.

Just as Wei Haoran finished speaking, a huge lightning bolt suddenly crossed the sky, this lightning seemed to connect heaven and earth, and in an instant, it tore a long hole in heaven and earth, and Wei Haoran trembled in fright. The thin man on the other side of the river directly saved Fan Youwei after seeing this lightning, and almost strangled Fan You to death.

The thunder was naturally followed by thunder, and the rumbling thunder was not as thrilling as its precursor lightning, the sound was not loud but continuous, and with the sound of thunder, the whistling wind suddenly became much gentler.

Sanqing stood up from the ground, raised his head and looked up, what he saw was still a vast white mist, and at this moment, a raindrop the size of a bean fell on his face.

"It's raining!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, and before the words fell, there were raindrops that kept slapping on his face. After hearing Sanqing's sentence that it was raining, the other three immediately stood up from the ground.

The wind was followed by lightning and thunder. Thunder is followed by heavy rain! This is very in line with the laws of nature, but it is very abrupt in the here and now, and there is no way to avoid it.

"This, this rain is so heavy, what should I do! Is it going to be drenched in soup again!" When he found that it was really raining and was very frightened, Wei Haoran said this with great anxiety.

Sanqing shook his head, pointed to Wei Haoran's clothes and said, "This rain doesn't seem to be wet!"

Hearing Sanqing say this, Wei Haoran hurriedly glanced down and found that this was really just a sight, but he was not wet at all, but his face was occasionally baptized by the rain.

"This is really strange! I've never heard of such rain!" After discovering this miracle, Lin Danhong's eyes immediately widened and he said in surprise.

"This rain probably fell to dispel the fog!" Sanqing lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said this earnestly.

On the other side, Soul Haoxuan also looked up at the pouring rain that suddenly fell from the sky but never got wet, and his face was full of suspicion. Left and right got up from the ground, and he suddenly found that the vast fog began to dissipate.

"It seems that even the ghost weather by the Lechuan River has moved into this Vermilion Bird Array!" On the other side of the river, Qingfeng was standing by the river listening to the sound of the water, watching the heavy rain in the sky, and the winning building in his body suddenly said this.

"Good intentions!" After listening to Yinglou's words, Qingfeng immediately came back to his senses and said such a sentence, praising the dust Taoist.

", I said he was panicking!" Unexpectedly, Ying Lou responded.

Qingfeng smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"The fog, the fog seems to have dispersed a lot!" On the other side, the thin man holding Fan Youwei suddenly said this.

Fan Youwei hurriedly broke away from the thin man's hand and stood up from the ground. He looked around and saw that the fog was really slowly dissipating, and the visibility area was getting bigger and bigger.