The wind is surging, and the light rain is falling, and in this early spring, a misty light rain is a very normal phenomenon.

But after all, there was no sign, and most of the pedestrians on it did not bring umbrellas, so they could only scold the inaccuracy of the weather forecast and then run under the shelter with their heads or things that could not be wet in their hands.

This moment is the moment when the boss of the umbrella point is smiling, greeting the guests who ran in in embarrassment, while foaming at the mouth and recommending all kinds of umbrellas in the store, maybe this smile can only last for a while, but it's already very good, isn't it?

The spring rain is one after another, often with a faint fog sweeping the streets and alleys, this time the light rain is even worse, many people find that the fog covers the entire county, everyone's vision is limited a lot, the vehicles on the road gradually become scarce, only occasionally can you see the trembling lights flashing.

In a small alleyway, a teenager walked slowly along the road, and if anyone was in front of him, he would inevitably find that all the raindrops had avoided the boy, as if they had hit a layer of glass, and fell to the ground along his figure.

The street under the dense rain seemed very quiet, the sound of the young man's footsteps was not sounded, and slowly passed from the street to the Xiu River, and the young man's figure also walked to the edge of the old bridge, he quietly looked at the Xiu River panting under the bridge, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined an arc.

"Come out......" sighed softly, the young man seemed to be drinking to himself, and it was like muttering, and his voice was muffled by the sound of raindrops,

The raindrops fall on the bridge railing, as if a string music has been played, crisp and pleasant, and it can be regarded as a poetic scene in such a situation.

It's just that such an intoxicating silence was quickly torn apart, and the panting Xiuhe River tumbled and climbed at some point, and the water streams climbed the invisible stairs. Soon a huge whirlpool was formed, mixed with raindrops into the river. The sound of the roaring river deepened and deepened, and it seemed quite terrifying.

Suddenly. The howling of the wind ceased, the sound of raindrops drifting away, and in the darkness of the sky, a trembling figure emerged from the center of the whirlpool in the river.

Under the dense rain, the figure was soaked as if it was a person who had fallen into the water, but then the person stood on the water as if he were walking on the ground, looking quite strange, and the young man on the bridge was expressionless. After looking closely, I found that the figure was the original master, the poor man who was manipulated by a severed finger,

His image is very embarrassed, his face is pale, there is a severed finger inserted in the center of his eyebrows, and his godless eyes hang a trace of vitality in his body.

Suddenly, the figure saw the boy on the bridge, and he opened his mouth silently. The expression on his face became full of hatred, and he didn't know whether he was hating Liu Yu who killed him at the beginning, or hating the severed fingers that made him worse than dead. Or...... Is it hatred of his fate?

Naturally, this is not the boy on the bridge, that is, Liu Yu can know.

The next moment, Liu Yu still didn't move, but the "old" flew up, flying up with heavy killing intent, and with a roar, Liu Yu jumped lightly, swayed up, and stepped on a raindrop that was falling.

With a "pop", the raindrops burst. Liu Yu's body jumped a little higher like a bird, and skillfully dodged the "old" pounce.

"Old" landed on the side of the bridge, did not pause as a human attack, but immediately followed by another leap, towards Liu Yu to kill, Liu Yu smiled slightly, reclining down, a drop of water inexplicably gathered together, at the moment Liu Yu lay down turned into a water chair, Liu Yu lay on the water chair, and the water droplets then turned into a flowing "ground" to give his feet a place to settle.

Then, the "old" flew into the air, but he could only watch Liu Yu's figure fly into the distance.

"Roar!!

The anger of the "old" turned into a roar, and he spread a strange aura all over his body, shattering all the wind and rain around him, and then stood in the air, and flew up again in an instant, his target was Liu Yu, who was sitting leisurely on the chair!

"Should I say it's just a severed finger after all?

Liu Yu was lying on the water chair, his right hand bent against his face, and his eyes were indifferently looking into the distance - that strange figure.

"Where to lead?" Liu Yu groaned slightly, of course he had a back hand to lure the "old" over, and now the purpose is to lead the "old" into the county, in the Ten Thousand Thunder Array (in fact, there is no formation effect).

After thinking for a moment, the water chair took Liu Yu's figure through the sky and flew to the south city, and the "old" followed closely and soon appeared in Liu Yu's field of vision.

"Hmm......" Liu Yu fed Hesi, and suddenly pointed out, a trace of ink overflowed from his fingertips, and instantly flew in front of the "old",

"Coax!" As if the wind was blowing, the ink mark suddenly expanded, turning into an ink-mark figure resembling Liu Yu, holding an ink sword, and silently swinging the sword away.

The sound of "snort" cutting leather sounded, and the ink sword slashed on the "old" body as if it was hitting the steel, and as soon as the "old" was attacked, he reacted instantly and kicked coldly.

"Bang!" couldn't be hit, the ink clone held the hilt of the sword and skillfully flicked it downward, and immediately opened the "old" leg, and then the sword was not chaotic, and a sword slashed towards the "old" chest!

"Roar!!

The subtlety of the ink clone bearer and the power given by Liu Yu are on par with the "old", but in this way, Liu Yu also feels quite boring, and with a finger, an ink clone suddenly appeared behind the "old", he clenched his hand into a fist, with a trace of sword intent on it, and then turned into a sword light and slashed down,

The "old" was dragged by the ink clone at the beginning, and he couldn't stop the ink clone behind him at all, so he heard a "poof",

"Old" suddenly cracked in half and completely disappeared in mid-air, and at the same time, two ink clones disappeared at the same time,

Liu Yu lay lazily on the chair, indifferently looking at the ** exuding a faint gray ...... Finger!

Under his gaze, countless black mist appeared around the severed finger as before, and then suddenly turned into a "Nahe spearman".

Liu Yu saw such a change, but he just sighed, "It hasn't changed at all for so long, it seems that everything has really been wiped out by time."

"Then ......" Liu Yu stood up suddenly, his palm slowly opened......

"Since I can't be sure of the existence of the underworld, then I will cut off your connection with heaven and earth, and then ......"

"Humanitarian Momentum, Rise!" (To be continued)