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Chapter 149 Facing the Rain Master

Chapter 149 Facing the Rain Master
The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it!
It is also appropriate to describe Chidao at this time.

But in an instant, the pattering rain turned into a torrential downpour, which blocked even his sight, and Lin Zhen had to slow down his horse.

Even Lin Qian in the car felt something was wrong, this murderous aura was abnormal!

"Protect!"

[Ants are attached to locust trees to exaggerate the country, but it is not easy to say that an ant may shake a tree]

A towering tree took shape in an instant, protecting Lin Qian in it. It had been a while since he had been promoted to the sixth rank, and Lin Qian had finally completed the setting of quick casting. After all, it was his own poem, so it was quite convenient to set it up.

Lin Zhen's right hand was already on the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the whole space seemed to be paused. All the raindrops were suspended in the air, and then they were kneaded by an invisible hand, turning into the shape of a sword.

shhhhhh...

The next moment, it really was arrows raining down, and the heavy rain turned into sword blades and shot towards the carriage from all directions.

Ping pong pong, Lin Zhen drew his sword to block Lin Qian, and the rain blade collided with the long knife, making a crisp metallic sound.

The horses pulling the cart fell to the ground in an instant, and the blood flowed all over the ground along the rain, still carrying a warm breath.

Lin Zhen kept the knife dance in his hand from splashing water, but there were too many rain blades, and some of them fell on Lin Zhen after all, leaving deep pits on his brassy skin, pushing him away. Stay away from Lin Qian.

The tree trunk formed by the awe-inspiring gas is crumbling in the wind and rain, becoming thinner and more transparent.

"sword!"

【Ten years of sharpening a sword...】

The arrogance boiled, and a cyan flying sword formed in front of Lin Qian, strangling towards the surrounding rain blades.

However, the omnipotent Feijian didn't take advantage of these rain blades. The power of each of the rain blades is only slightly worse than that of Feijian!

"Protect!"

Blessing himself with a layer of tree trunks again, the surrounding rain blades seem to be ruthless and endless. They have no intention of stopping at all, and their power is also extremely amazing. It is comparable to his full-strength Confucianism flying sword. Under the rain blade all over the sky, he couldn't hold on for a moment.

Slowly, Lin Qian didn't have the strength to fight back at all, so he could only continue to use Confucianism to strengthen his defense, otherwise he would be shot into a sieve by the rain blade in the next moment.

The wind and rain seemed to swallow up the surrounding light, blocking Lin Qian's vision, making him feel as if there were only the two of them left in the world, and the world was like a cage, trapping the two of them tightly.

A feeling of despair spread in the hearts of the two of them.

He didn't expect that the Wu Clan could send a rain master to kill him in Dagan territory. The rain master had initially controlled the power of the heaven and earth rules. It is not an existence that they can contend with.

"It can't go on like this!"

"You have to find someone who can make a move to solve this killing situation."

Lin Qian looked at his eldest brother, and both of them secretly glanced at the sky.

Judging from these methods, there is no doubt that it is the rain master of the fourth rank of the witch clan who is attacking them at this time. At this time, he is hiding in the dark and wants to control the overall situation, so his hiding place must be in the sky. In the thick clouds.

[The good wind sends me to Qingyun by force]

A piece of Confucianism was blessed on Lin Zhen, and he jumped into the sky and went straight to the dark clouds above his head.

On the ground, because the protection could not be strengthened in time, many rain blades smashed the defense of the tree trunk and fell on Lin Qian, leaving several shocking blood holes on his body.

"Protect!"

Another tree trunk took shape, and it managed to barely block the rain blade.

At this moment, Lin Zhen, who rushed up to the clouds, finally saw the enemy this time. A man wearing complicated silver jewelry and strange clothes was indeed the Rain Master of the Witch Clan!
Without hesitation, Lin Zhen raised his sword and rushed towards the man. With the blessing of Lin Qian's Confucianism, he can also fly for a short time now. This is the strength of Confucianism and martial arts.

The man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that two little guys of the sixth rank could see his true face. It's really amazing!
However, that's the end of it.

Spiritual bodies emerged around him, and the densely packed spiritual bodies represented countless lives that had fallen into his hands.

He randomly chose a spirit body to possess him, and when Lin Zhen approached him, he stretched out his hand casually, grabbed Lin Zhen's long knife easily and freely, and then kicked him flying.

A mere sixth-rank martial artist is vulnerable!
"The vicissitudes of life!"

Lin Qian was waiting for this moment. Now that he knew that it was the rain master of the Wu clan who attacked the two of them, based on his understanding of wizards, when confronted with warriors, they would often choose to possess spirit bodies. Chance!
As long as he let the spirit body possess him, under the years, breaking the wizard's spirit body possession will make him fall into a weak state. This is the only chance for them to turn defeat into victory!
Because he had to deal with Lin Zhen, Mantian Yuren had a moment's gap, which also gave Lin Qian time to display his Confucianism.

[If the sky has love, the sky will also be old, the right way in the world is vicissitudes]

At this moment, a chant sounded in the man's ear, and immediately, the passage of time seemed to become chaotic at this moment, as if someone turned the clock, and he seemed to see the phantom of the vicissitudes of life, possessing his body His spiritual body also quickly became weak, and then disappeared from his body, making him feel weak for a while...

"years!"

A flash of horror flashed in the man's eyes, this little fellow of the sixth rank has actually mastered the power of time!

"But fortunately, he is only at the sixth rank now. If he is also at the fourth rank, I am afraid that he is already a corpse now!"

He was a little scared, and he didn't keep his hands anymore. When he raised his hands, the heavy rain stopped again, but this time, they didn't turn into rain blades, but gathered in front of the man from all directions, and a huge sword about ten feet long was in front of him. Formed in front of him, the terrifying coercion suffocated Lin Qian who was facing the giant sword.

He was a little desperate. They had tried their best, but they were still so vulnerable in front of the fourth-rank Rain Master.

"Being able to force me to use this trick, you are also proud enough!"

The man chuckled, even if his spirit possession was destroyed, so what?

The world of the fourth rank is beyond the imagination of these two little guys. Even if they are weak, it is still easy to kill two sixth rank cultivators.

At this time, Lin Zhen also came to Lin Qian with a broken long knife, spitting blood, and stood in front of Lin Qian.

"It's useless, go to hell!"

The man chuckled, stretched out his finger, and the fully formed giant sword carried the power of heaven and earth, tearing apart the space, and roaring towards it!

[Sitting on the ground and traveling [-] miles a day, surveying the sky and looking at a thousand rivers]

At this moment, Lin Qian, who had been thinking about it for a long time, spoke again. He was never one to sit still.

In an instant, the stars moved and the earth turned, as if the world was spinning rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Qian and the two of them were already lost. The giant sword fell hard on the ground behind them, blasting a deep pit of tens of feet.

"Time, space?"

The man was startled, savoring the remaining fluctuations in this world carefully, he couldn't help being amazed, "What a surprising little guy!"

"However, you can't escape from my palm!"

The man felt it, looked to the east, said with a light smile, his figure flashed, and disappeared in the same place.

(End of this chapter)

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