In the hot summer, it rarely rains. But when it rains, it's stormy, thunderous, thunderous.

On this day, at dusk, when it was almost dark, it began to rain.

The rain was heavy and pouring. Raindrops are strung into a beaded curtain and fall to the ground to raise mist. But after a while, there was water everywhere, the sky was covered with black clouds, and everywhere there was no finger in sight.

Suddenly there was lightning, then thunder.

Lightning split the heavens and the earth, blooming a brief white light, piercing the heavy darkness, and the rumbling thunder made people's hearts tremble, like a hundred and ten war drums beating at the same time, trembling through, overshadowing the sound of "whooshing" rain.

In the palace of the king of Sichuan, most places were also plunged into darkness. A nest of foxes in the Hundred Spice Garden shrunk together, and the flowers and plants in the back garden were ravaged. In Wanjiao Pavilion, after a heavy wheezing sound, King Chuan Khan lay in the beauty pile like rain. The old wolf king stood beside the bed, looking at King Chuan with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for King Chuan, he wouldn't have lost an arm.

On that day, although he found his arm, he couldn't catch it, even if the eldest sister did it herself.

Ghost Cry slashed off his arm, and at the same time, the penetrating demonic qi invaded the wound, causing his wound to bleed and worsen.

When it was time to pick up that arm, I found that the broken place was a mess and could no longer be connected.

Outside, a group of wolf demons stood still under the eaves, their eyes glowing green, looking at the gloomy rain curtain.

Ding dong!

It's not the sound of rain, it's the sound of the piano.

A small light sword briskly pierced through the rain curtain and pierced the neck of a wolf demon.

The wolf demon's eyes widened, he covered his neck, and the smell of blood spread, and the other wolf demons noticed it immediately. However, it was too late.

This sword, too fast.

The six wolf demons at the door, the farthest apart, were only less than ten steps. And this sword, in the blink of an eye, is ten zhang. In less than a blink of an eye, with just one sword, five of the six wolf demons died in an instant.

The rest of the head escaped, except for a bruise on the neck. The one who escaped the catastrophe is called Wolf Iron Claw, with deep Taoism and strong strength.

In an instant, he left a stand-in in place and moved elsewhere.

Dingdingding......

In the rain curtain, there was a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing.

The wolf iron claw that had just been transferred was entangled by Luo Jiacheng, who was wearing a hat.

Luo Jiacheng's characteristic is to fight while calculating, his attacks are not as sharp as Lin Feixue's two small swords, but his defensive skills are first-class, and his entanglement skills are even more first-class.

Even though the wolf's iron claws kept switching back and forth between the stand-in and the body, he was still incredibly entangled by Luo Jiacheng.

The movement outside failed to hide the old wolf king inside, his first reaction was to grab King Chuan, and then quickly opened the secret room and escaped into it.

The irresistible stab of the ghost cry really made him tremble and left a deep shadow. Even if his body has been tempered for thousands of years, he doesn't dare to resist, after all, he has already lost an arm.

Outside, the battle continues.

Luo Jiacheng is not the opponent of the wolf's iron claw after all, but he is not alone.

Lin Feixue's little sword is both sharp and weird. Especially in this dark rain curtain, it is even more difficult. It's often very abrupt, and it suddenly appears.

The rain was too heavy, but such a heavy rain couldn't cover Lin Feixue's eyes.

The little sword shot out at various weird angles, shooting those reinforcements again and again. also gave the wolf iron claw a cold from time to time, so that he could not deal with Luo Jiacheng with all his strength.

More than a dozen members of the Demon Slaying Pavilion were each holding sharp swords and wearing hats, and the rain gathered into a stream of water and fell on the hats, and the white light flashed again and again, and they were seen swinging the swords in their hands.

A weasel demon attempted to cast a spell and was killed by a small sword that flew out of nowhere.

A snake spirit that had not yet transformed sneaked in front of a member of the Demon Slaying Pavilion, and was suddenly cut off by a sword, and then stepped on it with a big foot, and the head was immediately chopped into pulp.

Countless rat demons swarmed up, and suddenly a ball of flame rose and came down the flowing water, and the rat demons were burned to the ground and fled.

A group of guards shouted, everyone holding torches and weapons, but before they could get closer, they were suddenly attacked by a member of the Demon Slayer Pavilion wearing a hat, and five or six died in an instant, and the others also dispersed in a hurry. Torches fell to the ground and then went out.

Tianfu City Demon Slaying Pavilion, the energy is definitely not small. The members in it, with swordsmanship alone, are at least the level of a generation of heroes, and they also have demonic energy to help each other, and their strength is even worse, which is directly the legend of the rivers and lakes, and dealing with a group of nurses is simply a knife for killing chickens.

The door was kicked open, and several members of the Demon Slayer Pavilion wearing hats rushed in with the wind and rain.

The beauties had already woken up, and when they saw them breaking in, they screamed in panic and fled, and swarmed into the corner, shivering.

At this moment, a member of the Demon Slaying Pavilion suddenly threw out a round pearl, shining brightly.

Two of the beauties let out a scream, smoke rose from their bodies, and they ran away through the wall. But before they could get out, the chains rattled, and the two beauties were dragged back again, only to see that their bodies were transparent, and they were two female ghosts.

Another thunderclap sounded, and the two female ghosts were illuminated by the white light penetrating through the window, and bursts of white smoke came out of their bodies, which were a little more transparent and slightly distorted in the screams.

A member of the Demon Slaying Pavilion sank forward, and the sharp sword sliced open the palm, and the blade was stained with blood. The sword flashed, and the two female ghosts flew away.

This is the essence of the Demon Slaying Pavilion.

This attack was by no means unexpected.

Elder Meng had already calculated when the rainstorm would fall, and at the same time opened the altar to pray for rain, making the rainstorm more violent. The benefits of such rain are twofold. First, it is inconvenient to intervene, and second, it is to hide from the sky and the sea, mainly from the officers and men. Even if the officers and soldiers got the news and rushed over, it was already too late.

Here, the Tianfu City Demon Slaying Pavilion was in a hot place, and on the other side, in the midst of the bells, the ghost cry also came to a small attic.

Whoa......

The hat, full of holes, could withstand the frantic slapping of the torrential rain, and soon it leaked, and the water slid down Devil Cry's cheeks and through his neck into his collar.

Ghost Cry raised his hand to wipe the water from his face and looked at the small attic in front of him.

"I guess, this is it. ”

Listening to the more rapid chirping, Ghost Cry stepped forward and pushed the door in.

The room was pitch black, and Devil Cry took out a fire fold and opened the lid to blow it on.

The sound of rain outside the door flew away, and gusts of wind hit, and I couldn't help but stand on end.

The faint light of the fire flickered, and Oni Cry narrowed his already narrow eyes and looked around.

The house is magnificent, with fine porcelain, expensive tables and chairs, and hundreds of thousands of years of treasured antiques as decorations. But none of this could attract Devil Cry's attention, and he didn't see the "person" who interested him.

I couldn't help but lick my lips and say to myself: "Come out, let me see, you, yes, who?"