The wind is getting stronger and the raindrops are getting thicker.

Jiang Chen, who was staring at the air, frowned, and his heart throbbed!

The layer of mist that had been blocking the figure of the demon fairy finally dispersed, and Jiang Chen saw that face clearly as he wished, but at the same time, he sensed the arrival of great danger.

"Let's go!"

This voice is not with the voice, but directly transmitted to the Ying Yu with the situation of soul communication.

The figure instantly swept into the distance, the hair all over the body stood on end as if it had been electrocuted, and the clothes rattled with it.

Jiang Chen didn't look back, only to feel that the entire sky lit up.

That long-awaited harbinger of danger is now a reality.

Purple thunder light pierced the heavens and the earth.

Without any struggle, Yao Shanjun's breath was wiped out from the earth.

The dignified ninth-order demon king actually evaporated out of thin air in an instant, leaving no trace.

Wushan-kun's aura was already hundreds of feet away, and it may have expected this a long time ago, but this could not change the outcome, at most it could only make it linger for a moment.

Lightning flashes chased after Wushan-kun's side. As long as it is rubbed at will, it means that it is the twilight of its thousand-year-old cultivation career.

The hundreds of low-level demons in the distance had disappeared silently as early as the moment the first thunderbolt came.

In the face of the supreme power, everything you hear and see in the world is almost illusory—maybe in the next moment, you will wonder if you have ever existed.

With this ridiculous thought, Jiang Chen toeed a little, his body swept into the dark and gloomy night sky, and borrowed another force from the void fulcrum, and shot into the thick clouds, approaching the figure who announced the end of the world.

"Zhang Yuting, stop!"

As if he hadn't heard, the man waved a few gestures at random, and Wushanjun on the ground was chased by a long purple snake, and he was in danger.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, stepped on the void under his feet, and the human sword flew together, stabbing at the thin water curtain.

The water curtain rippled in circles, slowly spreading out, but the dead branches had been shaken to powder by the power of the surging thunder.

The ninth-order "impeccable" body still couldn't resist this innate power, and the whole arm was almost numb, and the clothes "beep and beep" exploded non-stop.

Zhang Yuting finally turned his head.

The eyes are facing each other.

The jade pendant on Jiang Chen's chest suddenly sensed, and a cold aura burst out from the depths of his heart, penetrating his chest and spreading throughout his body.

The cold current dissolved all the thunder that invaded his body, but it also made Jiang Chen's limbs and bones cold.

Zhang Yuting let out a cold sigh. If there was a real chill, Jiang Chen felt as if the blood veins in his whole body were about to freeze.

His eyes widened, his burning gaze on those bright eyes. In these eyes, there is a little emotion, but more importantly, it is a kind of meaninglessness and indifference that regards the world like a dog, and its life and death between the palm of his hand.

And Jiang Chen in front of him was also among the "sentient beings".

……

Amid the roaring thunder, the chaotic town fell silent.

Families closed their doors and windows, and pedestrians took shelter everywhere, waiting for the heavy rain to pass.

Only one person went out in the rain and sneakily came to the big locust tree.

Liu Daring was wearing a coat and a hat, and his whole body was still drenched by rain.

Ignoring this, he made a splash and lifted the other hat high with both hands.

"Master, take shelter from the rain!"

The red eyebrows did not open his eyes, and the soft tone reached Liu Daring's ears: "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to." ”

He didn't have any supernatural powers, and he was drenched in the rain like a mortal, but he was still serene and not the slightest bit uncomfortable.

"Master!" Liu Daring took a step closer, stood on tiptoe, and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while, now is a good opportunity, the Sprinkle family will untie this chain for you, right?" ”

"Don't worry, let's see." Red eyebrows said lightly, "The poor monk has been waiting for so long, and he doesn't care about waiting for one more day." ”

"That ......"

"Go back. Practice according to the mantra of the poor monk, and don't let others know. ”

"Yes."

Liu Daring returned the same way, walking in the pouring rain, his back slightly lost.

Two pairs of eyes stared at his back in the dark, a little eager to try.

"This turtle son ran to the thief monk twice in three days, and he must have gained some benefits. Why don't we—"

"Brother Xian, don't be impatient. There are many masters in this courtyard, and there are eyes and ears everywhere, if we want to act rashly, I am afraid that we will become the target of public criticism. ”

"What are you afraid of!" Xue Jingang raised his body suddenly, "The stinky boy surnamed Gong is already half-disabled, and the one surnamed Jiang is gone, as for the little white face surnamed Chu, he cowered like a girl, forgive him and dare not care about our affairs!" ”

"Shhh-" Ma Yunlong hurriedly signaled him to silence, "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, we have been waiting for so long, we don't care about waiting for another day or two." ”

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Look at tomorrow, if the playboy doesn't come back, let's ......" Ma Yunlong put his palms together and made a downward movement.

Gu Yutang and Shangguan Yue just helped Gong Yongrui back to the bed to lie down, and before they could cover the quilt, they heard a thunder in the sky, Shangguan Yue's body shook, and his face became pale.

Gong Yongrui, who was facing her, saw this scene and asked with concern, "Miss Shangguan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shangguan Yue didn't speak, but his wrist kept shaking. Gong Yongrui saw fear in her eyes.

Another flash of lightning swept across the dark sky, and a moment of light seemed to chisel a miserable white crack into Shangguan Yue's eyes.

"Miss Shangguan, you ......" Gong Yongrui was halfway through his words, but turned into a soft shout.

Because Shangguan Yue raised his arm and hugged him tightly.

"I ...... I've been afraid of thunder since I was a child......" Shangguan Yue hugged him tightly, buried his head in his arms, and said vaguely.

Gong Yongrui wanted to break away, but he felt the tremor of his delicate body in his arms, so he had to hold her stiffly.

Gu Yutang, who had just closed the window, looked back and saw this scene, and his face changed suddenly.

"You ...... You ......" his lips trembled, and he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

He walked quickly to the bed and reached out to pull one of Shangguan Yue's arms, but after a few pulls, he was held tightly by Shangguan Yue.

"Help me! I'm so scared......"

The crying voice came into Gu Yutang's ears, which suddenly made his heart soften, and his anger gradually subsided.

He also realized that Shangguan Yue seemed to be really scared to the extreme, and every finger was shaking.

The thunder in the sky exploded one after another, as if it was close at hand, and the beams of the house were rattling.

Gu Yutang had never heard such a dense and loud thunder, and it was no wonder that Shangguan Yue, a girl, would be afraid of being like this.

The three of them maintained a strange posture, and after the initial shock passed, Gong Yongrui and Gu Yutang glanced at each other, and gradually felt that the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The gentle body and delicate palms belong to the same woman, but at this time they fall into the hands of different men.

Feeling the warmth of the delicate body in his arms, Gong Yongrui's face gradually turned red.

Gu Yutang's breathing was also slightly short.

This kind of embarrassing and charming scene makes people feel embarrassed and can't bear to give up.