It rained, and the water in Lin'an City also rose a little.

The flowing water flowed through his body, and the ticking sound of the rain continued to sound in front of him, and in the flowing water, Yan Wuxin's figure loomed. The clothes were already soaked, and it didn't make a difference if they fell into the water at the moment, and as for the cold, it had always felt like before, so Yan Wuxin didn't care much about it at this time.

The flowing water in Lin'an City is clear, but in the water, he opened his eyes and saw a somewhat vague world, what he saw was the still gloomy sky, the water waves continued to reverberate on the water surface, due to the rain, a drop of rain is a ripple, and countless ripples overlap on the water surface at this time, and it also shakes the world in his eyes.

There is no feeling of stillness, just as there is no noise at the moment, there is no thought in the heart, and this is what is felt. It seemed like a long time had passed, but only for a moment, and after that the pain that had spread all over the body had completely numbed the pain.

Yes, it's the cold, the familiar cold, like the cold of the whole city.

It's so cold that it makes people's hearts palpitate, it's so cold that it makes people desperate, just like what he felt at the beginning, the same cold, the same bone-chilling cold.

The same feeling as before, but he was not the same as before, he struggled, his fingertips reappeared, and he was tightly connected to the [Allure] in the water, as if he wanted to grasp the hand that was not clenched at the beginning, the fire in his body worked, and the warm feeling gradually returned to his body. But this is not enough, surrounded by flowing water, this warmth is like a match in the hand in the cold winter, it is difficult to resist the cold of the whole world.

So, in the next moment, the kinetic power in his body stopped again, and the struggle became futile again, and this was his third attempt.

He was so tired, the cold and fatigue kept coming at him, at this time, just to keep himself from falling unconscious used all his strength, and in the flowing water, the wounds of the wound continued to gush blood, and in the inch of the red stain, Yan Wuxin felt a sense of weakness also surrounded him.

Is this what he felt at that time? Yan Wuxin moved his mouth, spit out some of the water in his choked mouth, and then thought so. Half a year ago, after falling into the water, he fell into a coma, so that he did not know what happened in the middle, and now, with the same injury, still falling into the water, he finally tried to understand the feeling, as he said, it turned out to be so.

Gradually, the pain of the wound lessened a little, maybe it was really a little numb, looking at the water around him that had been stained a little reddish, he knew that his wound was not healing, but getting worse. The sound of running water sounded in his ears, and he could hear it more clearly in the water, so even though he had chosen to close his eyes, the noise of the water was getting louder and louder, and he couldn't fall asleep.

Water, icy cold.

Suddenly, a soul array flashed in his mind, it was a spirit blade, and it was so cold, in the water, those intricate lines in the soul array seemed to come to life, lingering in his mind like flowing water, surrounding him. At the same time, another soul array also came to mind, it was the spirit sword, it should be so hot, the stagnant line power finally ran again, and the fire force seemed to come alive with flames, and the lines that turned into a soul array flowed through.

The two soul arrays were complicated, one inside and one outside were constantly intertwined, at this moment, Yan Wuxin only felt as if the body was burning, and the outside of the body was the continuous invasion of cold, in the two heavens of ice and fire, the pain that had been numb was now clearly felt, and the blood gushed out again.

As for the soul silk connected to the puppet, it has always been like it is absent, and it seems that once it disappears, it will never appear again. In fact, Yan Wuxin came to an extremely dangerous state at this time, because of the weakness of his body, he could no longer control the almost violent force in his body, for other soul silks, even if the force wandered, there was not much harm to the body, but Yan Wuxin was different, in addition to the sea of qi, there was also a large part of the power in the acupoints, so once the force was completely disordered, the damage caused to his body would be fatal.

However, due to the coldness of the flowing water, Xing Li involuntarily wanted to circulate and resist, so there was the result of this ice and fire confrontation. His body was no longer sleepy because of the pain, Yan Wuxin's thinking became clearer and clearer, and with water and fire, another soul array also appeared in his mind.

Melt Array.

The lines like flowing water and the flow of power like fire gradually converge between the staggered, from one to two, from two to four, becoming more and more numerous. Since it is cold, then he is completely integrated into the cold, since the world does not warm him, then he is cold to this world, and the next moment, the flowing water completely submerges him, and without the resistance of the line, the cold also easily penetrates the body.

There was a faint blue light on the fire power in his body, and at this moment, Yan Wuxin couldn't even feel any trace of cold, all he felt was warmth, warmth all over his body.

When he opened his eyes, the red and blue soul threads on his fingertips were clearly visible, connected to the puppet, and Yan Wuxin borrowed the puppet to jump out of the water and came to Lu Yanyu.

The water on his body kept dripping, but it was visible to the naked eye, and the water droplets became less and less until it stopped, and the rain had not stopped, but Yan Wuxin's body had completely dried up. With a move of his fingers, there was an extra spirit sword in the hand of [Allure], in the rain, the fiery red spirit sword was not as hot as before, the flame scorched from red to blue, and the blue flame rose up to burn the spirit sword.

There is water in the fire, and this is the yin fire.

Seeing the pale blue spirit sword, Lu Yanyu's eyes showed a look of extreme surprise, and his expression was full of disbelief. The soul master can observe the subtlety of the image, and there are four images of earth, fire, wind, and water between heaven and earth.

But the four elephants are extremely mysterious, even if they are one of the four, it is difficult to investigate one or two. Just like Lu Remnant Rain, he who cultivates water elephants knows that water has five forms: cold water, yang water, decay water, heavy water, and weak water, but it is difficult to see one of the weak waters, even if it is cold water, most of the soul masters of the Taiwei Realm are difficult to understand its shape. Therefore, Lu Yanyu was able to comprehend the form of cold water when he was in the Taiwei Extreme Realm, which already represented his own outstanding talent.

Cold water, the power of the water elephant to conceive the cold is called cold water. It was also due to the cold water, in the previous fight, Yan Wuxin, who was attacked by Lu Yanyu, would also feel the abnormal cold. But Lu Yanyu may never have thought that his cold water turned out to be Yan Wuxin's vitality, and in the cold, Yan Wuxin realized the yin fire with the cold water.

In the same way, the fire sign has five forms, open fire, yin fire, separation fire, true fire, and extreme fire. If it is a soul master who has just entered the Taiwei realm, it is the most ordinary fire sign, even if it has the power of fire, but that kind of fire is also extinguished when it encounters water, that is, the so-called water and fire are mutually restrained. On the contrary, let's not mention the extreme fire that can burn all things, and not mention the fire that can dissolve the cold and ice, but the yin fire alone can also burn the water.

Just as at this moment, just the power circulating in the body, the rain that fell from the sky had disappeared before it could get close, and the light blue spirit sword in the puppet's hand bloomed sparks in the rain, burning violently, and this was the Yin Fire, the fire like the penultimate Yin Fire invisibly.

Therefore, Lu Yanyu was surprised when he saw this, and even said that he was shocked at this time.

For a long time, Lu Yanyu's reason for wanting to kill Yan Wuxin was obvious, and it was very simple, just because he took the life of his beloved son, which has never changed, even if he learned from Lu Cheng that Yan Wuxin had become an eight-grade Yanshi, Lu Yanyu had no other thoughts in his heart. But at this moment, Lu Yanyu finally had a little wavering in his heart, not that he planned to let Yan Wuxin go, but that he was even more determined because he was afraid, afraid that he would never have this opportunity again in the future.

In Lin'an City, although his talent of Lu Remnant is not as outstanding as Lu Cheng, it is not necessarily bad, it can be seen from his ability to understand the cold water occasionally, but what about Yan Wuxin? He clearly remembered that the last time Yan Wuxin was powerless and could only escape, but at this moment, Yan Wuxin had come to the Taiwei Realm, and he had realized the Yin Fire in the Five Forms of the Fire Elephant, he was afraid of this kind of talent, he was really afraid.

So without the slightest hesitation, no longer procrastinating, [listen to the rain] and move forward with him.