The sound of skulls shattering was still audible in the chaotic sound of rain falling.

Xiao Yu is still walking on the long street, he has been walking for a long time, but he has not reached the end for a long time.

He looked up, and the lantern on the gate of the Anguo Mansion in the distance emitted a dim light, and it seemed that it was not far away from Xiao Yu. But no matter how Xiao Yu walked, the distance of the lantern always seemed to be so close, and it was only so close, and it would not be one step closer.

He stopped and looked back. The bodies of the three had long since disappeared into the vast rain behind him.

There are only long streets with black holes around him, and endless rain curtains surround Xiao Yu. Everything on both sides of the long street looked so blurry under the rain that it seemed like a background canvas of scribbles.

Xiao Yu was not too surprised, what he saw, heard, and felt did not mean that he really existed.

This may be that he was dragged into the spiritual world by others, or he may have fallen into the formation set up by others.

This is the practitioner's means!

Cultivators can set up phantom arrays so that those who fall into the illusion arrays are lost in the false world constructed by the illusion arrays. If you can't see through the phantom array, unless you defeat the person who set up the array, or forcibly break the formation, you will be trapped and die in the phantom array, and the phantom array is extremely hidden, difficult to prevent, and very powerful.

Xiao Yu had never come into contact with the Phantom Array.

He couldn't imagine the strength of the phantom array.

He didn't even know when he fell into the phantom array.

So he stopped and drew his sword. In an unknown environment, defense is better than reckless offense.

He closed his eyes and felt the vitality of the heavens and earth around him.

The originally free and scattered Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was being restrained by a strange force at this moment, slowly flowing according to some strange law, and all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here had been completely mobilized, forming a cover-like thing, enveloping Xiao Yu and the street here.

"Pap, pap, pap" There was a sound of footsteps.

The sound of gentle footsteps stepping on puddles of water is particularly clear on this rainy night.

A white figure came from the end of the street holding an oil-paper umbrella. Like ghosts and ghosts.

Xiao Yu held the long sword and took a few steps back.

The white shadow became clearer in his eyes.

The long white skirt covers the ankles, revealing the tips of the white embroidered shoes under the long skirt. The long black hair hung down on the chest and back, and the contrast between white and black was so striking in the dark rain.

Xiao Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him,

At the end of the street, a layer of yellowish oil-paper umbrellas reflected by the lantern light blocked the face of the white shadow, revealing only a pair of touching red lips as thin as a red line.

The pair of red lips were pursed tightly, like a thread. And the owner of the red lips didn't seem to see Xiao Yu's long sword in front of him. Still walking forward in silence.

Her steps were gentle, and she made a soft sound as she stepped on the wet bluestone bricks.

But it sounded like these very soft sounds, and every blow hit Xiao Yu's heart, like a hammer smashing on a stone wall.

And no matter how hard the stone wall is, it has been smashed by the hammer like this, and there will be a day when it will be smashed by the hammer. So Xiao Yu decided that he couldn't sit still.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword that was originally in front of him turned into a straight stab, cutting through the rain curtain of the night, drawing a faint white line of water, and stabbing towards the chest of the white shadow not far in front of him.

Immediately after, a crisp sound sounded.

Bai Qianying stretched out her right hand and used her fingers to stop Xiao Yu's long sword.

Xiao Yu felt a numb mouth, and retreated with the power of this rebound. The long sword was once again horizontal in front of him, his wrist trembling slightly, and his face was slightly pale.

He calmed down the restless vitality in the sea of qi, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and in the hand just now, he saw that the person who came was wearing a huge peony ring on his finger.

This is the peony man.

And the finger of the woman in white just now seems to be extremely ordinary, but it is actually extremely weird. With just one finger, he dispersed the vitality attached to Xiao Yu's sword, and also took the opportunity to invade Xiao Yu's body. If it weren't for Xiao Yu's pupils and instantly absorbing this vitality, it would not be as simple as being restless at this time.

After calming the restless vitality in the sea of qi, Xiao Yu held the sword in both hands and silently operated the vitality of heaven and earth.

A fierce sword qi condensed on the long sword again, and the raindrops that fell from the sky were divided into two halves by the sword qi attached to the sword body three inches away from the sword body.

Xiao Yu still rushed out and slashed at the woman in white.

The blade of the sword landed unmistakably on the oil-paper umbrella, which let out a groan of pain.

This is not an oil-paper umbrella in Akiba's hands.

So no matter how hard it is, it will shatter.

The rain curtain under the night was broken from the middle by Xiao Yu's sword.

Countless raindrops scattered and splashed in all directions. The oil-paper umbrella in the hand of the woman in white was chopped into countless pieces by Xiao Yu's sword, flying all over the sky.

With the debris flying in the sky, Xiao Yu floated and retreated.

At the same time, the true face of the man under the umbrella was revealed.

The popular Oiran of Qiutai, Qin Mumian.

Qin Mumian's face was calm, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care much about Xiao Yu.

She didn't speak, just curled her fingers and flicked them lightly.

A fingertip flicked into a raindrop that fell from the air, just past her eyes.

This raindrop passed through the layers of rain curtains, and drew a thin white mark in the rain curtain, shooting towards Xiao Yu like a sharp arrow.

Almost at the same time, there was a "ding!", and a crisp sound sounded.

Xiao Yu's long sword was across his chest, blocking the raindrops that flew in.

Qin Mumian didn't care, he still flicked his fingers, and another raindrop flew towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu held his sword again to block.

Qin Mumian's fingertips flicked faster and faster, and the raindrops became more and more urgent.

Almost continuous raindrops hit Xiao Yu's sword, and a series of crisp sounds sounded.

Xiao Yu's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see his true emotions, but his slightly trembling hands still proved that he was not easy to block.

......

I don't know how long it was, it could be a long time, or it could be just a moment.

The raindrops hitting Xiao Yu stopped, and the crisp sound of the raindrops colliding with the long sword also stopped.

Qin Mumian stopped, everything just now seemed to be just an audition before the pianist played.

Then she held out her other hand.

Qianqian's jade hands are as beautiful and tender as shallots. Flawless as white jade.

She moved her fingers slightly, and then moved her fingers in unison, as if following some strange rhythm, and every time she bent her fingers out, a drop of rain was flicked by her fingertips, and then splashed out.

Her ten fingers grew faster and faster, and the shadows of her fingers were almost connected, and countless raindrops flew out from between her ten fingers.

turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards Xiao Yu.

But her expression is focused and calm, like a pianist performing for guests in the autumn terrace.