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070 Rain, pseudo-innate

"It seems that that person is dead." On the high building, several martial arts masters all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Du Guanglin being hit by a front line and being seriously injured.

Indeed, it would be better not to exist such a dangerous person... Although there were occasional reluctance flashing in the eyes of several people, as if they were to let such as the assassination genius be destroyed, it was a pity that everyone had just seen the He family's siege of martial arts, but after they had just seen the He family's siege of martial arts, they still suppressed their minds. Even if these juniors didn't care, the He family was still from He Mingyi, who was a acquired seventh level.

Just when everyone felt that Du Guanglin was dead, he, whose consciousness was gradually unconscious, was suddenly awakened by another surge of murderous intent, and then he heard He Wenjue's gloomy words.

"Kill him directly? That's too cheap. I must tear him a little bit!!"

Feeling the surging murderous intent, Du Guanglin's mind was almost instinctively tense, and his pores all over his body also contracted. He forced his eyes to look at He Wenjue. Then, it came into his somewhat blurred eyes, but it was not He Wenjue, but a ray of thunder. As the dazzling lightning flashed across the night sky, a few slight raindrops fell gently, dripping down Du Guanglin's eyes, and directly covered his eyes with a trace of mist.

And he looked at the world even more blurred.

"hiss……"

Because of his awakening, the severe pain on his back made Du Guanglin suddenly shudder and tremble. With a cold tear, his vision blurred, and the murderous intent burst out became increasingly fierce. The coldness almost made his whole heart tighten.

Murderous intent, blurred vision, and the shattered pain of the entire back torture Du Guanglin's nerves everywhere. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the slight raindrops falling from the sky were the most rare trace of nectar in this vast world.

The slightly cool raindrops sprinkled gently, like the caress of a lover, which made his originally severe pain relieve a lot in an instant.

"Snooze into the night with the wind, moistening things silently..."

A poem that had almost been forgotten suddenly appeared in Du Guanglin's mind. The moistness of the rain was not deeply felt by him until the moment before he died.

Without time to think about why this thought suddenly appeared in his mind. With a loud bang, He Wenjue stepped out of Du Guanglin and directly reached out to capture Du Guanglin.

At this moment, Du Guanglin's sense of crisis suddenly exploded. The murderous intent that had originally gathered together was like the river water that broke the dike, instantly flowing to every inch of his skin.

Murderous intention, death, severe pain, rain, nourishment...

A strange feeling flashed through Du Guanglin's heart, and he kept exchanging, so his whole consciousness suddenly became blurred again.

He Wenjue's move to reach out was very fast, but for some reason, Du Guanglin felt that the other party's movements had suddenly stopped, and instantly became as slow as a snail. Only the murderous intent he sensed was getting more and more intense and more exciting, as if he was about to rush into his body.

I don’t know how long it took, but the murderous intent seemed to have no end, gradually expanding to an unstoppable level. With a bang, Du Guanglin’s soul scattered, as if his whole person was blown into nothingness. But at this time, a slight drop of rain suddenly fell from the sky, with a gentle and moist rainfall, landing with a tingling sound.

It seemed that the drop of rain brought the power of life, directly hitting Du Guanglin's mind that was blown to pieces, and then began to nourish and nurture...

Rain, nature!

At this moment, Du Guanglin suddenly entered a very mysterious artistic conception, as if he was wandering between great death and great life, great destruction and great establishment, and just watched his body, which had been shattered by the other party's surging murderous intent, and was slowly induced to give birth to a new body by the drizzle with the moistening meaning of things.

This new body can only be described as perfect, without any pain, only endless power and extremely smooth pleasure.

“Uh~”

With a moan that was so intoxicated that he could not bear the limit, Du Guanglin suddenly jumped up from the spot, took a deep breath, then suddenly stretched out his arms, allowing the drizzle between the sky and the earth to fall drop by drop, and began to moisten every inch of his temporary new skin.

Just the moment he jumped up, a brutal aura that seemed to be like a prehistoric beast rose directly into the sky!

Just by suppressing the breath, He Wenjue, who had already stretched his arm to Du Guanglin's shoulder, was suddenly thrown back by an invisible wave of air in an instant.

With a loud bang, he fell heavily to the road a few meters away from behind him.

"What's going on?"

"What a strong momentum?"

"Impossible, the innate realm?!! Break through?"

"Damn it!! How could this be the innate breath?!"

...

The sudden change completely changed everyone nearby, and they all looked like they saw a ghost, staring at the young man who stretched his arms and allowed the rain to irrigate.

Not only the people on the roof, but also the acquired masters of the He family who were surrounded by Du Guanglin a few steps away, were all staring at Du Guanglin as if they had seen a ghost. They stared at Du Guanglin with their eyes wide open. Since the other party jumped up from the ground, the terrifying aura directly swept through everyone's hearts like a nightmare. Under the suppression of this terrifying aura, their internal energy tended to stop working at this moment.

Even He Wenjue, who was blown away by the wave of air, forgot to stand up at this time, just stared at Du Guanglin foolishly, his brain forgot to operate, such a terrifying and such a huge aura?

Just relying on the momentum that jumped up, he, the fifth-level master of the acquired world, flew away? This...

Just as everyone was stunned, a ray of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky again, and then everyone saw an extremely incredible scene.

In the sky, the rain curtains that were originally drooping quietly, were gradually accompanied by a trace of color and purple rays, accompanied by rain curtains, falling from the sky, like purple raindrops, illuminating the entire sky with beautiful psychedelic.

"Innate purple qi?! It's really innate purple qi?!"

"Damn, he is breaking through?! But how is this possible? He is only at the fourth level of acquired level? How can he directly break through and enter the innate?"
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