Whoa, whoa, whoa......

The torrential rain poured on the paper umbrella with flowing clouds and wild cranes, turning into lines of rain and sliding down the edge of the umbrella.

It was a young man in a pure black kimono, his face was obscured by the edge of the umbrella, he couldn't see it clearly, under the loose collar, the well-proportioned collarbone lined the perfect body line, slender but powerful, and at his waist, a dark blue slender Japanese sword was obliquely inserted.

The screen on the high-rise building scrolls again, returning to the picture of the wanted criminal bounty, and the bright yellow "wicked" warning tape surrounds a handsome and delicate young man's photo, illuminating the figure holding an umbrella under the screen in the rain, as if plated with a layer of bright yellow light.

The edge of the paper umbrella was slightly raised, and the face of the young man, which was exactly the same as the wanted photo behind him, appeared calmly in the rain curtain.

The difference is that now he is more mature, his eyes are more profound, and there is a shallow knife mark on the left side of his face, which adds a bit of coldness to that handsome face, and his eyes are like a long knife cutting through the rain curtain, calm but exuding a cold murderous intent.

On the screen behind it, a series of characters scrolled out:

"Villain: Amamiya Haruki, [Fierce Ghost] level wanted criminal, 10,000,000 yen, 1,000,000 yen reward for eyewitness reports......"

The white-robed oracle stood in the rain, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"One of the holders of the Nine Swords of Wojin, a [Fierce Ghost]-level wanted criminal, Amamiya Haruki." He slowly read out the young man's name, and said in some surprise, "You dare to take the initiative to appear in front of me?" ”

In front of the screen, Amamiya Qinghui jumped lightly, like a bird in the wind, and glided onto the asphalt with an umbrella, his feet landed on the neon puddle, splashing some crystal droplets.

He held an umbrella in his right hand, rested his left hand on the handle of the dark blue long knife at his waist, looked at the white-robed oracle envoy, and slowly spoke:

"Why don't you dare?"

"It's rare to see a mouse who isn't afraid of cats."

"Cats?" Amamiya Haruki said coldly, "I think it's more appropriate to call you 'dogs'. ”

The eyes of the white-robed oracle became colder and colder.

"It seems that there is one more person I am going to bring back to the Pure Land today." The oracle spoke lightly, "It's just that the invaders can return to the Pure Land alive, and the wanted criminals can only go back to the corpse." ”

He raised his palm slightly, and the invisible blade that had previously sliced through the building encircled him like a hurricane.

"[Daozhai Heart]?" Amamiya Haruki felt the sharp aura in the air, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a pity that this is not effective for my sword." ”

His left hand on the hilt of the knife slowly exerted, and a deep blue blade like the sea was pushed out of the sheath, exposed to the rain, exuding a faint blue halo.

The moment this knife was unsheathed, all the raindrops between heaven and earth suddenly hovered in the air!

The rain hanging in the air seems to have been pressed the pause button, frozen in every corner of the bustling street, and the crystal water droplets reflect the afterimage of the surrounding area, like a curved spherical mirror.

In the frozen rain curtain, Amamiya Qinghui gently put the paper umbrella in his hand aside, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blue halo emitted from the knife body condensed a little again.

The fourth of the nine swords of the disaster, [rain collapse].

Amamiya Haruki's gaze passed through the countless raindrops suspended between the two of them, and fell on the white-robed oracle envoy, and the next moment, the invisible blades around the oracle caused the oracle to burst out at the same time, turning into an intertwined knife net, slashing towards Amamiya Haruki's body!

Amamiya Qinghui used his feet hard, his body swept out like an arrow, and a faint light flashed on the surface of the [Rain Collapse] in his hand, and then the entire body disappeared out of thin air in front of the invisible knife net.

The moment he disappeared, the white-robed oracle made his eyes condense slightly, and searched around.

At this moment, in a drop of water suspended on his left side, the shadow of a blade was suddenly reflected, and the figure of Amamiya Haruki flew out of the rain, a dark blue knife flashed under the street lamp, and a few drops of rain around it were clinging to the blade, as if coated with a thin film.

The white-robed oracle raised his left hand instantly, and an invisible sword burst out from his fingertips, colliding with [Rain Avalanche] at one point.

Ding——!!

An invisible wave of qi exploded around the two of them, and the oracle's white robe was shaken by the hunting sound, but the figure did not move in the slightest.

The knife in Amamiya Haruki's hand trembled violently, but it didn't break like [Chopping White], but after a while, it returned to its original state, and he gently took half a step back, and the blade flashed a slight light.

The figure vanished again, reappeared, and he was behind the oracle again.

The black kimono floated out of the rain like a butterfly and disappeared, and the dark blue sword silently cut through the air, like a wild dance in the rain.

Two figures, one black and one white, fought in the rain at an astonishing speed, and the swords and invisible blades sparked dazzling sparks in the air, and the naked eye could not capture their movements at all.

Lin Qiye stood aside, under the search of that mysterious gaze, he could not act rashly, he could only quietly watch the chaotic battle in front of him.

Finally, the mysterious gaze searched for nothing and disappeared into the void.

Almost at the same time, Lin Qiye raised his hand like lightning and pressed it in the void, and a brilliant magic array intertwined in the air, and a red-haired girl wearing a cyan guard uniform leaped out of it!

That gaze came again, and Lin Qiye's figure froze in place, turning on the "one, two, three, wooden man" mode.

Using spiritual power to instantly outline the summoning circle will inevitably cause the snooping of the mysterious existence, but now Lin Qiye has no extra time to hand-draw the magic circle, so he can only fight again, betting that during this time, the young man in the black kimono will be able to stop the oracle.

If you want to get out of this battlefield quickly, there are only two options, either fly away with the [somersault cloud], or ride away from the ground.

But [somersault cloud] needs to use the forbidden ruins continuously, which means that no matter where he flies, that mysterious gaze can track his location, so his only option is to summon a red face.

Hongyan herself is a Flame Vein Earth Dragon, even if she can't use the forbidden ruins, she can also escape with her talent, and she can avoid the gaze of mysterious beings.

Lin Qiye stood in place like a sculpture, avoiding the search of the mysterious gaze, and at the same time communicated with Hongyan with his mind.

"Go and help the black-clad drag the white-clad guy."

Hongyan nodded, and stomped heavily on the ground with both feet, smashing the road under his feet, and the whole person was catapulted towards the white-robed oracle like a cannonball.

Although her own realm is still at the peak of the "Sea" realm, with the racial advantage of the Flame Vein Earth Dragon, she is not inferior to the humans of the "Klein" realm in terms of physical fitness, but if the other party uses the forbidden ruins, she will only be beaten.

The original one-on-one heads-up situation has changed from a fierce face to a two-on-one.