The Linshui Pavilion is still standing on the opposite bank, but the white jade bridge in front of the pavilion has become a broken bridge, and on the side of the broken bridge, the puppets staggered again, adding scars to the bodies of [Allure] and [Listening to the Rain].

With the addition of cold ice, every shot of [Listen to the Rain] at this moment comes with a cold air, just like under its feet, even if it is only lightly stepping on the water, there will be a layer of hoarfrost on the green bricks of the stagnant water, and if you stand for a long time, the stagnant water will freeze.

After [Listening to the Rain] is the white-haired Lu Remnant Rain, compared with before, he is obviously much older at this time, looking from a distance, the middle-aged ambition on his face is no longer there, and even the rainy day in his eyes is difficult to find, now he is just a middle-aged man who has turned from strong to weak.

On the other side of him was Yan Wuxin, and after several collisions, Yan Wuxin's injuries were further deepened. Although the puppets fought with the soul array, the soul array also needed to use the soul master's internal power as the source, so after this fight, due to the shock of the internal force, he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

After all, this Lu Remnant Rain is still too micro in the extreme realm, even if he has the Yin Fire as the base, but when the fighting strength is deep, he will still fall behind, obviously Lu Remnant Rain also knows this, so every time he fights with [Allure], he will use cold ice to resist the Yin Fire, and then use his deep strength to fight against the soul array.

Even if there is a spirit sword with yin fire, this fire can only erode that layer of ice, and when the flame wants to continue to burn, it is dispersed by Lu Yanyu with a spirit blade, and after a few times, the injury on Yan Wuxin's body will attack again, and it is a little difficult to hold on.

Compared with Yan Wuxin, Lu Remnant Yu is not very comfortable, but one thing is certain, the cold air enters the body, and the vitality in his body is constantly dissipating at this moment, if he wants to fight with his life, then he has to give up his life, and Lu Remnant Yu is constantly consuming his life at the moment. But once he was in one go, then he declined, and then he was exhausted, and after a few times, the power of Lu Yanyu's body was not as good as once, even if he had deep strength, but he had to take care of the ice armor on the puppet's body at the same time, he was also a little powerless, and after such painstaking efforts, what he was waiting for was also this opportunity.

Seeing the bloodshot at the corner of Yan Wuxin's mouth, Lu Yanyu no longer hesitated, and took the [Listening to the Rain] in front of him to meet him again, and in the blink of an eye, the fingertips flying soul silk had already come to the puppet's arms. In the Lu family, no one can compare to him in terms of the soul array of rain potential, just like at this moment, it is in an instant, there are a few more water balls on the fingertips of [Listen to the Rain], and the next moment, the water balloon rotates rapidly on the puppet's fingertips, from ten to seven, from seven to five, five into three, three into one, and at the same time as the ice on the puppet's body dissipates, the water ball also stops spinning.

In an instant, the cold air soaked into the water balloon.

There is moisture in the sky, and it is pre-cooled and the rain falls, so what is the main thing about the rain? It is just cold.

The puppet's fingers flicked, as if a small drop of water popped out, the water droplet was invisible, only a small one in the thousands of falling rains, but just this drop of water, at this moment, Yan Wuxin saw the downpour coming towards him in front of him.

At this time, the rain in the sky seemed insignificant compared to it, and even if it was a torrential rain, it could not withstand the rain pouring ahead.

I think that at the beginning, Lu Remnant rain could penetrate the [Allure] with just a drop of water, but now it is ten thousand rains, and ten thousand rains are ten thousand drops of water. The wind has stopped, or rather it has taken a detour. In the midst of such rain, the wind cannot come in because there is no gap for it to stay.

There is a saying that water drops through stones, and with time accumulation, even water can drip through stones. But at this moment, there was no need, the water droplets were dripping, and the green bricks on the ground immediately left a hole, and the gravel that fell from the bridge in front of Yan Wuxin's body turned into flying ash and disappeared in the blink of an eye. There is already momentum in the water, so why do you need to accumulate it for many years?

Closing his eyes, Yan Wuxin's divine consciousness spread out, and in front of him, the same scene appeared in his mind again.

It's still [Allure].

He raised his hand, and the soul silk on his fingertips was also gently pulled up, in the rain at this moment, Yan Wuxin's movements were extremely slow, even if the water droplets had reached his front, the puppet still did not move.

A "click" sounded, and a drop of water flew over the green brick next to it, and the water pierced through the stone, and there was an extra hole on the thick green brick in an instant. But that's not all, the sound of "click" keeps ringing, like rain dropping on the ground, but louder than that, and behind the dripping water is potholed green bricks.

Like a leaf that has been gnawed by insects, the green bricks beside Yan Wuxin are all big-eyed and small-eyed, uneven, and seeing Yan Wuxin's slightly moving fingertips, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Wuxin's eyes.

He didn't know how Yan Wuxin did it, but [Allure] was indeed constantly swinging his sword, and the light blue spirit sword in the puppet's hand was constantly dissipating, and every time he was hit by a drop of water, the light of the spirit sword would be a little weaker, but when it rained, the spirit sword still did not dissipate, but under the left and right of the spirit sword, the water droplets in front of him continued to fly out to both sides.

There are no drops of water hitting [Allure], and there are no drops of water hitting Yan Wuxin.

Lu Yanyu didn't know how Yan Wuxin did it, and Yan Wuxin didn't know how he did it, at that moment, the thought in his heart was just that he wanted to block these droplets, and then he blocked it.

Maybe it's his fingertips moving, or maybe it's a puppet moving with his fingertips. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer things in his divine sense, first ten thousand rains, then a thousand waters, and finally only one drop, so [Allure] stopped, as if he had thrown away his own umbrella in the rain.

The rain came as scheduled, and [Allure] also opened its hand, and the blue light in the palm flashed, and where the light converged, it was the fingertips of the puppet. Similarly, there is an extra fire on the fingertips of [Allure], from a distance, this fire is not hot, and in the rain, the fire can be extinguished at any time, faint and small, this is the fire of the puppet's fingertips.

But it was Huoyang.

Then [Allure] also popped out the firelight of its fingertips, and in this majestic rain, this firelight was as faint as a firefly in the night, but it still moved forward, came to a drop of water, and met it.

In an instant, the heat and cold shrouded at the same time, between the two, the rain even stopped for a moment, and in this ice and fire duet was the green bricks turned into flying ashes, there was nothing in front of the two, and all that was left on the ground was sand, this was still Lin'an City, but this road was desolate.

The rain fell again, between the two, on the two.

"It turns out that this is rain. Raising his head, Yan Wuxin said.

His voice was not loud, but the words fell into Lu Yanyu's ears, he knew that this was rain, of course this was rain, but he didn't know why Yan Wuxin said this?

The next moment, Yan Wuxin jumped up with the [Allure], and the residual line power in his body almost turned empty, and the line power moved from the soul silk to the puppet's arm, and there was a soul array there—the white mist.

The fusion of water and fire will produce fog, but due to the relationship between yin and fire, this water and fire naturally cannot fight each other, and what if the cold is even worse?

The condescending [Allure] waved out, and there was a fog in front of him, but in the rain, the fog dissipated in the blink of an eye and disappeared immediately. The next moment, the puppet and Yan Wuxin landed at the same time, and at this moment, there was also rain on the ground.

Yes, it is rain, and the cold is even worse, the water is thick and the fire is light, the white fog is cold and condenses into water, and the water is atomized and rains.

The rain fell like this, seeing the heavy rain that was more magnificent than the majestic, Lu Remnantyu's mind flashed a blank, he knew this rain, this was the rain of the Lu family. He looked up, and [Listen to the Rain] also came to him, and the cold air surrounded the puppet, enveloping the two of them, and the ice armor was once again covered on the puppet.

Forty-three years of listening to the rain, and then he really heard the rain.

The rain fell to the ground, and it also fell on the puppet, the sound of armor breaking sounded, and the puppet was instantly pierced, and this was just a drop of rain, followed by thousands of drops of rain, the ice was washed away by the rain, and the puppet was already riddled with holes.

And after the puppet is him.

Lu Yanyu coughed, he felt that every part of his body was painful, and the blood flowed out like this, and his whole body was pierced by raindrops, so his whole body was covered in blood. Blood stained it red, soaking the bricks beneath him.

Lu Yanyu had already felt the dissipating vitality in his body, and at the end of his life, he saw the figure walking in front of him with a vague gaze. He tried to raise his hand, but his hands and feet were already drenched, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and the man was close to him, but he couldn't do anything.

"As I said, the vengeance of a drop of water will be avenged by a spring. He heard the man say this, and then he couldn't hear it anymore, and when he opened his eyes, Lu Yanyu's eyes never closed again.

The revenge of dripping water, at this moment, the rain returns.

Lu Yanyu was dead, Yan Wuxin couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground. The rain had not stopped, but it was much lighter than before, and looking at the sky in the distance, there was already some light there, and I thought that the rain would stop soon. It's so good like this, Yan Wuxin thought like this, he hated rain, because the last time he left, it was also raining in Lin'an City.

However, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will stop, and the sky will be clearer after the rain. He breathed a sigh of relief, but it caused a louder cough, and every part of his body hurt him and made him faint, but it was good that he was still alive.

The rain kept falling, Yan Wuxin slowly lay down, lying on the ground, there was water on the ground, but since his whole body was already soaked, it would be fine if he got wetter a little more. His whole body was a little clammy and cold, he didn't like this feeling, but he didn't want to move anymore, because Yan Wuxin felt a little tired, really tired, and then for the first time in a long time, he closed his eyes and planned to take a rest.

"Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, is your body okay?" But at this moment, a voice came from not far away, but unfortunately Lu Yanyu shouldn't have heard it. And it didn't take long for that figure to come here, in front of Yan Wuxin.

The voice sounded familiar, and the person in front of him, Yan Wuxin was even more familiar.

The person who came was the same as him, and his surname was Yan.

The head of the Yan family, Yan Jidao.