Rumble......

There was another thunderclap, and the dark clouds flashed brightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lin Dongtian looked up and looked at the clouds as heavy as lead ink, and the pace under his feet was still moving regularly.

This is the sixth floor.

Lin Dongtian didn't go to the eighth floor, after killing the elders of the Chuan family and the Nalan family last night, he hung the bodies of the two of them in the downtown area, and he had completely declared war on them!

At this time, Lin Dongtian's face was peaceful, joyless and carefree, strolling on the sixth floor, feeling the changes in the world.

Indeed, after coming out of the meteorite storm, since listening to the old man's words, Lin Dongtian also felt that this piece of heaven and earth was slowly changing.

The aura began to slowly become richer.

The cultivation speed also began to slowly speed up, and the stray animals they saw on the street at night had more fierce colors in their eyes and a hint of cunning at the same time.

And when he passed by a mortal's house before, he was handling a funeral, Lin Dongtian heard the sad voice of the woman's house, and the person next to him comforted: "Alas, being bitten to death by a beast in his sleep is really a yin father!" ”

……

Lin Dongtian's heart shook slightly, and he felt that the world was really changing, even the beasts had noticed it, and the cultivation world must have known it, but so far, no one had ever said it.

Wow......

The rainstorm came suddenly, the raindrops the size of beans poured down, and a red inlaid umbrella appeared in Lin Dongtian's hand, and the rain hit the umbrella and slipped silently, forming a rain curtain around him, separating him into two worlds.

The torrential rain was heavy, with strong winds, and swept through the streets.

Pedestrians rushed to avoid the rain, near or far, to a place where they could take shelter from the rain.

Lin Dongtian held an umbrella, and the rain splashed beside him, but it was faintly bounced away by an invisible force, even if it was a strong wind, Lin Dongtian's clothes were not messy in the slightest.

He was going to a very famous scenic spot on the sixth floor: the Jade Forest.

The jade is lined up, handsome as a pine!

Jade Forest, one of the several major attractions in Ruikang, is a place that many tourists love to yearn for.

The jade forest, as seen by the naked eye, is a piece of jade mountains that are tall and pine, standing on the earth, majestic and handsome, like a romantic boy who makes people forget to return.

So this attracts the infinite love of mortals.

The jade forest washed by the torrential rain, the sound of the rain hitting the jade, crisp and dense, like ten thousand arrows coming.

At this time, there are no tourists in the jade forest, although the jade is like a forest, but there is no shade of trees, bare on a piece of land.

In this jade forest shrouded in heavy rain, Lin Dongtian's figure appeared in it.

The torrential rain whined, and with the strong wind, the madness raged.

The storm and rain are intertwined, the sky and the earth are hazy, but the inside of the umbrella is as calm as water.

Lin Dongtian stood in the rain, as if he was the only one left in the world, and a thunderbolt sounded above him, tearing the sky and the sky, illuminating a trace of heaven and earth, and also illuminating several figures.

The rain was very heavy, but the figures were very fast, as if they appeared out of thin air, ignoring the obstruction of the rain, they passed through the air as if transparent, and killed Lin Dongtian.

Lin Dongtian held the umbrella in one hand, and slapped it forward with his fist in the other.

An invisible force, through the umbrella, lifted the rain around him, and countless raindrops fell on it, quietly suspended in the air motionless, and then a drop of sharp weapons was formed visible to the naked eye, and ten thousand arrows were waiting to be fired.

The rainstorm was very heavy, and in a short moment, a dense rain arrow was formed in front of Lin Dongtian, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, only to see that the rain arrow was like a torrential rain, pouring towards the person who was killed.

The rain arrow was very fast, so fast that people couldn't react, only a few screams were heard, and the person was still far away, so he fell to the ground, not knowing life or death, and his ears were full of the sound of rain.

At the same time, on both sides, there were people who killed Lin Dongtian one after another, wearing raincoats, revealing their eyes, with endless killing intent, and killing the people under the red umbrella in the jade forest.

The sword tore through the rain, breaking the rain curtain, and the torrential rain became even more raging, chaotic and chaotic like chaos had not yet opened, and the murderous aura was even more pervasive, slashing heavily on the umbrella, and dozens of swords fell on it almost at the same time.

Then, the umbrella fell silently.

There was no scream, only the sound of the torrential rain falling on the ground in my ears, and watching the umbrella motionless, someone finally felt something strange.

The umbrella is not broken......

The rain hit the sword, clanging, flowing silently down the rain cloth, outlining the meridians, fine and clear, flowing slowly, and then quietly hanging in the air.

All the rain stopped in the air, then became longer and thinner, and turned into sharp arrows.

A gust of wind blew, and under the umbrella, a momentum erupted from it, and countless rain arrows shot mercilessly towards the surroundings.

……

The midsummer storm is coming, but it is not just leaving, it comes quickly, wreaking havoc on everything, far away, those farmers next to the jade forest, once again heard the sound of the storm through the jade forest like a ghost crying wolf.

Through the window, looking at the jade forest looming in the storm, the old man took a sip of hookah, spit out a smoke screen and said lightly:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight!"

Two hours had passed since the storm began, and it had not yet fallen, but it was already dark at the moment.

The old man sat at the window, looking at the storm outside, although the jade forest in the distance only saw an outline, but the closer one could still see more clearly. For example, on the road in front of the door, a little red suddenly appeared, and then it expanded and became an umbrella.

A person, carrying a red umbrella, walked step by step towards the old man's door.

It was a young man with a slightly flushed face, a little messy and wet hair, and some messy clothes on his body, half of which were soaked.

"Uncle, can I go in and take shelter from the rain?" The young man's eyes were bright, looking at the old man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even in this storm, the young man was still polite and gentle.

"Fast forward, fast forward!" The old man hurriedly shouted.

"Thank you so much, uncle!" The young man stretched out his hand and pushed open the courtyard door, and then walked into the courtyard.

Before the old man walked to the door, he heard a squeak, and the door of the living room was gently pushed open, revealing the figure of the young man, the old man looked at the young man outside the door, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: It seems that he is really old, his hands and feet are not clever, everyone has walked in from the yard, and he has not yet reached the gate, which is really rude.

"Uncle, I'm really sorry to bother!" The young man stepped in slowly, and as he entered, the storm outside remained quietly outside the door, not a trace of it.

"Young man, on such a rainy day, look at what you said, who doesn't have a time when they are drenched in the rain!" The old man showed a mouthful of white teeth and said sympathetically.

"yes, it's raining a little too much!" The youth responded.

"It's like this every summer, this storm, it's coming, you want it to go, it's not so easy!" The old man turned around, took a wooden stool, and said slowly: "Young man, your clothes are so wet, do you want to take them off, I will make a fire and let you dry them, don't wear wet clothes, and when you are old, your legs and feet are not flexible, this problem and that problem will come." ”

"Thank you, boss, I'll leave when the rain stops!"

"It's raining so heavily, I guess it won't stop tonight, and you can't walk if you want to!" The old man said slowly, holding the hookah stick.

"Thank you so much, uncle!" The young man looked at the old man, his eyes bright, and he was still smiling as before.

At that moment, a thunderclap rang out, and lightning struck the eaves.