Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wang Qilin's face had not turned yet, and the demon sword scabbard in his hand had already flew out, and the demon sword instantly killed with a stream of light.

The fine raindrops fell on the blade, like a broken pearl necklace.

He twisted his waist and turned around, leaving the body empty.

It was still a large rain screen, in a vast and vast way.

Ba Miao cooperated and ran over and looked back, looking at each person and cat, but found nothing.

Wang Qilin looked carefully at the ground, wanting to see if there were any footprints left.

But it was raining all the time in the sky, and the ground was full of rain. There might have been footprints, but no traces were left at this time.

He was carefully looking at the bluestone slab, and a fluttering cry sounded deep in the street behind him: "Sir, you are here..."

Wang Qilin immediately turned around again, and there were stone houses in front of him. No figures were found at the end of the road, and no figures were found in the stone house.

But there are windows.

A stone house happened to have a window on each side of the door, which was like huge human faces, with the windows being eyes and the door being mouth.

Square face, square eyes, square mouth.

Standing at the intersection, he looked to both sides and found that the house was like this, built in a diagonal direction. Normal houses face south and north, but these houses faced the street, just like square strange faces on both sides of the street.

The strange face faced the street, and the door opened was dark, and the bluestone road was like a tongue. When Wang Qilin walked on it, he always felt that these strange faces would rush up to tear him up and swallow him at any time.

He calmed down and continued to walk forward with a knife, asking, "Duan Ercheng, are you inside?"

"Duan Ercheng, can you hear my voice?"

"Duan Ercheng, just make a sound when you are alive. If you don't make a sound, I'm leaving."

His voice was heard everywhere, and only the sound of raindrops falling on the bluestone slab responded to him.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin turned around and walked backwards decisively.

Something was wrong in this place, so he had to get out in time.

But he knew that no matter who was hidden inside, he would not let him leave easily.

So, he just walked back to lure the enemy.

Sure enough, he turned around and had not taken two steps, and another faint voice came from behind him: "Sir, I'm here, sir, come..."

Wang Qilin quickly turned around.

Nothing happened, I saw nothing.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him again: slap, slap...

Wang Qilin looked at Ba Miao, who looked behind him, and then each person and cat looked at each other. The cat's forehead was wrinkled into the character "Chuan", and the fat face was confused.

Unfortunately, Ba Meow couldn't speak, and he didn't know what Ba Meow saw, but he was confused.

Then he thought again, maybe Ba Miao didn't see anything, so he felt confused.

If Ba Meow didn't see anything, where did the footsteps come from?

Wang Qilin chose to turn around and continue walking back along the way, and he wanted to seduce the enemy with his own strength.

The screams rang as usual: "Sir, I'm here, you look back at me..."

Wang Qilin looked back and his voice stopped.

In this way, he sneered: "Does it behave like me? It doesn't matter, I see how you pretend to be!"

He changed to walking sideways on the road. Now, no matter whether it is the running person who comes from or the shouting deep in the bluestone road, as long as it dares to come out, it will definitely not be able to escape his vision.

What is cleverness?

This is cleverness!

But this demon and ghost taught him a lesson.

The hurried footsteps were still sounding behind him, as if they were coming from the room.

He took a breath of cold air and looked back subconsciously. At this time, the floating voice sounded behind him again, and the business became much clearer: "Sir, sir, don't leave..."

Wang Qilin was angry. This monster was very annoying!

But then a thought suddenly appeared: compared to the shouts, the sound is getting closer and closer!

He held the knife in his hands to protect his chest, turned around vigilantly, and then he turned around in circles like this.

Now, no matter the footsteps or the shouts, they didn't sound again.

But just as he guessed, the other party definitely didn't want him to leave. When he turned around again, a voice sounded behind him: "Sir, save me..."

"Eat me a knife!"

Wang Qilin has been waiting for this moment. When the sound was coming, the demon sword that was ready to go broke through the rain curtain with the afterimage!

The internal force in automatic operation was originally running slowly. When he slashed out with a knife, the gurgling stream turned into a rushing torrent. The surging internal force walked through his limbs and bones into the hilt of the knife along his arm, and flowed into the demon sword along the hilt of the knife—

The sword light splattered, and the demon sword instantly grew by one foot!

The misty rain curtain seemed to be cut open by a demon knife. A figure flashed back in the rain curtain. It was almost integrated with the rain and the fog, which was difficult for human eyes to recognize, but when it quickly retreated, its body hit the rain curtain and exposed its whereabouts.

After catching this point, Wang Qilin quickly followed and slashed out one after another. The sharp sword light was as bright as the moonlight, illuminating the street.

Behind him, there was another strong wind, and Ba Meow jumped up and waved his claws, and a water-colored figure collided with it.

The mysterious cat grabbed the figure with sharp claws, but it was like he grabbed the river. After the waves, the water still flowed!

The water figure made a strange laugh, and two hands appeared strangely in the rain, as if they were about to seal the mysterious cat.

The Xuan Cat was extremely fast. It was rising and falling on the big hand of the water, and then headed towards the water figure.

The water-colored figure was fearless and did not avoid its attacks, but instead took a step forward to cooperate with his hands to surround it.

The eight-meowed tail was thrown out like a magic whip, whipping on the water-colored figure and roaring like a sound explosion. The water-colored figure suddenly splashed, and the whole body was plucked into two pieces!

The water figure no longer arrogant, and he let out a shrill wail and retreated violently.

Wang Qilin sideways and chases the water figure in front of him. He turns around and throws Jiuliu out of his arms.

Seeing this, he was shocked and was about to pick up the puppy, but he saw that the puppy was thrown to the ground and rolled around and got up. He opened his mouth and roared in the direction of Bamao: "Liu Liu Liu, Liu Liu Liu!"

The water figure that was originally scattered by Ba Meow's body was condensed. With Jiuliu's roar, the flowing water on its body could not condense, but burst out.

Eight cats still jumped up when they landed. The huge energy in their small body shook in the air, turned around and twisted their butt, and another whip!

Shuiying raised her arms to block the tail, but when the tail was about to be knocked on, it suddenly turned into two pieces. A fat ball of hair was like a melon grenade and penetrated into Shuiying's arms, while the other tail was staggered with her arms falling to the ground and thrusting her calf.

The blocking failed, and the water shadow was hit by this secret move, and the water waves were rippling!

Wang Qilin chased the figure in front of him and shouted, "Good job, Eight Meows! You are the best!"

Jiuliu is still a fool, so just praise Bamao.

The demon sword slashed out sharply, and a crescent moon rose in the rain.

The water shadow, which had been retreating and avoiding, suddenly became deeper, and its feet suddenly disappeared, and Wang Qilin's fierce move was lost.

He didn't care about the tricks and quickly started to practice the Vajra horizontal practice.

The glaring Vajra quickly returned to his position.

A sharp claw appeared behind him and happened to tear him to King Kong.

Wang Qilin took advantage of this force to turn around, jumped up, and then used his feet to recoil force to exert force with his waist and abdomen, and quickly rotated three times in the air.

The demon sword rotated like an ice wheel rotating rapidly.

The sharp claws waved against the demon sword, and only the crisp sound of "crack" sounded one after another. Wang Qilin felt that he was slashing on the ice, and ice slags flew everywhere.

It hit his face, it was very cold!

After three consecutive rounds of battle, Wang Qilin quickly retreated with the help of recoil force to increase the distance.

The opponent is strong!

All three swords were taken away empty-handed!

The black water-like figure condensed in the rain curtain, and it made a sharp sound, saying, "Sir, you are good at swordsmanship! You can enter the Qi-Region Realm at a young age. You are a good player! It's a pity that you will die at the hands of a certain family today, but it's a pity that Tingtianjian will lose another general!"

Wang Qilin shouted: "Who are you?"

A black water-like figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Wang Qilin turned around and chopped the knife, but his internal force poured into his limbs and bones to support the horizontal practice of Vajra magic to protect his body.

His strategy was very correct. The black shadow appeared beside him at a strange angle. He swung his sharp claws and tear them out when he couldn't return to the knife.

The light of the Vajra Buddha shook, and the light was inevitably weaker due to the heavy blow.

After the shadow disappeared, it appeared not far away. It smiled in a sharp voice: "Good external skills! I want to see if you can withstand a few tricks of my claws!"

Wang Qilin held the knife in his right hand and pinched the big handprint with his left hand, sneering: "Good grandson, come and scratch the grandpa again!"

"Sharp teeth!" The black shadow sneered, "Then I won't play with you anymore, it will take your life!"

It was about to hide its figure, and a loud shout rang through the rain curtain: "Who is me, I am who I am? How many times I do not know the true nature. I am the true face of the past, and I am not the same body as the original body - the Returning Truth Talisman, open!"
To be continued...