The pain of falling rain is not only physical torture.

She knew very well that in the heavy rain that fell, every drop of rain that fell contained a huge divine momentum.

Drop down can force out the deepest hidden demon in people's heart.

Even though he had no memory at this moment, he was not a piece of paper.

The Psalm of Memory will not be completely lingered because of the dissolution of the soul of life.

Feel the trembling trembling from his soul.

She knew that he was fighting against the sky, against the situation, and even against... her own heart.

Day 5.

From the night sky, the rain fell only after rain. The first faint purple thunder fell down with a bang, as if the heavenly being angry.

There was severe turmoil in the entire cloud barrier.

The three powerful Divine Game Realm who maintained the magic circle outside the world actually forced a mouthful of blood from the remaining thunder. They fell three steps in a row, and it was almost difficult to stabilize the formation.

Lu Jichen's expression changed slightly.

Wu Han woke up and was shocked: "What a monster this is, it actually attracted the punishment of heaven!"

Lu Jichen narrowed his eyes deeply: "It's just a violation of the way of heaven. On the fifth day, it's nothing wrong to attract thunder punishment."

Anyone who bathes in the sky rain of the gods will either be able to achieve enlightenment or be destroyed on the third day.

There has never been an example of someone who has been with magic, but he has been able to survive the fifth day.

Therefore, most people in the world do not know that the fifth day of the rain against the heavens will bring about heaven's punishment.

Ling Tiansu finally couldn't bear it, so he fell down and vomited blood, dyeing Yin Siqing's soaked white clothes red.

The warm breath was wet behind her for a moment, and immediately lost the temperature in the heavy rain and became cold.

Ling Tiansu fell into a state of pain and seemed to want to stand firm, but he was unable to control his legs and his knees suddenly became weak.

The moment he fell down, he still hugged the person in his arms tightly.

The two bodies were stacked.

Yin Siqing felt that behind her, she fell heavily in the cold earth.

The cold rain soaked the bones, as if it was about to freeze her blood all over, and her body was almost numb.

But in her body, the boy was still completely under pressure and did not let a drop of rain hit her.

She could feel the frequency of throbbing from her body that was close to her chest.

The tip of their noses was against the tip of their noses, and their dark phoenix eyes stared deeply at the blue eyes.

In those clear eyes that were not seen in the desolate world, she finally saw clearly what her appearance reflected... was reflected in it.

The breath of black air was like a ghost raging.

Even though his face is so beautiful, there is a sense of hostility and brilliance in his origin.

But even so, the clean eyes that washed and clean were still the same as usual when looking at her.

It even made her feel an inexplicable illusion.

It was like... he could look at her like this, and it would be like this for thousands of years, as clean as the beginning.

A faint breath poured into my heart, and the frozen body seemed to slowly rejuvenate a hint of warmth.

In a strange way... Yin Siqing inexplicably engraved the breath that floated out of his body into his heart.

The scarlet blood was left at the corner of Ling Tiansu's lips. His eyes moved and he saw that there was still a drop of raindrops covering her eyebrows.

It was this raindrop that reminded her of those cold hands.

Ling Tiansu slowly raised his cold fingertips, which was even more scary than the palm of his hand tens of years ago. But when his fingertips fell on her eyebrows, he easily wiped away the divine rain that tried to invade her spiritual platform consciousness.

A simple action, for some reason, triggered an impulse that Yin Siqing had never experienced in his 20 years of practicing Taoism.

The evil aura around the body was still spreading.

She suddenly stretched out her slender arms and surrounded Ling Tiansu's neck. The rainfall like a sharp arrow hit her arms, which hurt very much.

Ling Tiansu frowned slightly, about to speak out and scold him...

The next moment, a pale and cold lips were printed on it, blocking all his words.

The blue eyes were slightly opened.

She leaned forward slightly, hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed him clumsy and seriously.

There were shattered lights in the phoenix eyes, and the tips of the eyes were dyed with a very light red color.

Because her face was too pale at this moment, the extremely light red color fell into Ling Tiansu's eyes, but it was as beautiful as the thin color of rouge.

The slightly frowned eyebrows dissipated, and the stubborn and strong light in Ling Tiansu's eyes seemed to be dizzy.

He raised one hand, gently held her head, and responded to the kiss with great force.

The heavy rain continued to fall. Five days passed, and Yin Siqing was still alive under Ling Tiansu. This behavior seemed to be a completely angered god.

The thunder in the heavy rain began to become more and more frequent, one after another, as if it was never tired of hitting Ling Tiansu's back.

But one palm always supported the ground tremblingly, and the other palm gently supported her head.

His body trembled violently, and he no longer had the strength to deepen the kiss. He clenched his teeth and looked reluctant to the pain.

Yin Si swayed his eyes, unable to tell whether it was sad or moved.

She suddenly bit his lips and pushed his teeth hard with her tongue. The rich blood suddenly spread in the mouths of both of them.

On the sides of the lips dyed red, a dazzling and lusty red wind winded along their chins.

It was not until the gushing blood stained her large piece of white clothes that Yin Siqing slowly loosened her lips.

His eyes were dark and he gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingers.

She said seriously: "I will not force myself anymore. You hope I will live, even if the world is enemies and the mountains and rivers are forever silent, I am willing to try and live hard. So please... don't force me in front of me."

If the water is far away, the flow is slow, and if the speech is deep, the person is noble.

She never easily shows the truest emotions in her heart.

Because she had never met a few right people in her life.

Ling Tiansu stared at the dark and clear phoenix eyes in a daze, and couldn't help but cough out a few mouthfuls of blood. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If I don't force myself, I think I... can really hold on for a while."

Yin Siqing was stunned.

He slowly closed his heavy eyes, and another thunder fell behind him.

But it has not been implemented yet, and a brilliant golden thunders appeared in his body.

boom!!!

This time, the falling thunder did not hit him, and the faint purple divine thunder was forcibly scattered by the golden thunder behind Ling Tiansu in the air.

The rolling thunder tribulation in the night sky seemed to be slow for a moment, as if it was afraid of something.

Ling Tiansu smiled bloodily in the thunder light in the sky: "It seems that three seeds have revived in my body."

Voice fell.

The sky was furious, and the heavy rain was mixed with thousands of thunder. The terrifying momentum made Yin Siqing's face change.

Ling Tiansu's eyes narrowed, and he slapped the ground with one palm, and tens of thousands of lightning and thunder cracked in the palm of his palm, spreading thousands of miles towards the rainy land.

The God of Heaven is the God of Rain, who controls the star domain of the Rain Realm. As for the thunder method, it is not his strength.

However, there was a Chaos Thunder Frost left in Ling Tiansu's body that had evolved through the Haotian Heart Sutra.

The power of the thunder seed was forcibly activated. The remaining force of the two thunders collided violently, actually shattered the entire Great Wilderness Dream Environment.

The brilliant thunder power in Ling Tiansu's body still prevails.

The temple at the other end of the clouds appeared again from the fog, and the sky no longer thunder fell.

In the heavy rain, Ling Tiansu's face was pale. He looked at Yin Siqing who was stunned and grinned: "Phoenix, I can continue to hug you."

After saying that, he hugged her body tightly and continued to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Maybe it's through some kind of terrible crisis.

Ling Tiansu's thoughts also relaxed a little.

He began to rub the tip of his nose like a fox again.

His eyes were shiny, with a bit of anticipation: "If Phoenix you are willing to kiss me again, I will be very happy."

Yin Siqing's pale face instantly dyed a thin red color.

The arms hanging between his neck slowly retracted stiffly and clumsyly, and came to the collar of his clothes and trembled and tightened.

Then, like an ostrich, bury his head deeply into his chest.

From the perspective of Ling Tiansu, you can see the skin between her pale neck poking out from the edge of her clothes.
To be continued...