269: C269 It Was You Who Hurt My Sister?

C269 It Was You Who Hurt My Sister?

This sword strike, was like the spring breeze blowing past his face, and also looked like a lover acting coquettishly. It looked extremely gentle, without the slightest hint of threat, but in Que Kui's opinion, this sword strike was extremely terrifying.

CHI *

The blue colored sword looked extremely slow, but in reality, it was extremely fast. As though teleporting, it had already arrived in front of Que Kui.

The long sword slashed across the sky, and the air seemed to have an additional trace of glistening water vapor. A few dots of blue light floated down like rain, and surrounded Que Kui in an instant.

All these things that seemed ethereal and ethereal caused Que Kui to feel fear.

This was precisely the Sword Intent carried by Duan Yuren's Rain Man Sword!

This Duan Yuren, he had probably completely mastered the Sword Intent!

"Roar ~ ~"

Que Kui roared out, the muscles on his body bulged like rocks, they were suffused with the golden light of the glass and brought with it an indestructible feeling.

His expression was solemn, but a hint of madness flashed deep within his eyes. His momentum was also at its peak as the door sized Great Sword in his hand hummed intensely. Golden light shot out explosively as his sword cleaved downwards.

"Break for me!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

The air rumbled, and as the sword landed, the entire world seemed to tremble as well.

In the distance, Su Qingyao's expression changed, her eyes filled with shock.

How could the person chasing after him be so terrifying?

If he had attacked her from the very beginning, she probably wouldn't have had the chance to run so far.

However, who was the white-robed old man who had risked so much to save him?

While she was feeling suspicious in her heart, she did not have much time to think about it. Gritting her teeth, she took out a Small Spirit Cultivating Pill that Su Bai had left her.

Boom!

A loud explosion resounded in the air.

On top of the black Great Sword, golden light poured out like mercury. It looked as if it was falling down at a slow pace, but it carried a rhythm that made it seem like it was lifting something heavy as he directly collided with Duan Yuren's blue colored Rain Man Sword.

"Puff …"

As if a bubble had burst, an indiscernible sound rang. The blue light above the Rain Man Sword rippled for a bit, and quickly streaked across the black heavy sword like a wave, instantly falling toward Que Kui's chest.

Que Kui's expression changed greatly, there was a look of disbelief on his face, the golden light on his body surged, as he suddenly retreated.

However, the blue light dots around him, which were following the fall of Duan Yuren's sword, were currently floating down like raindrops. In an instant, they turned into a blue halo of light, carrying with it an extremely strong restrictive force, causing his movements to seem as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

CHI *

A light sound rang out.

The Rain Man Sword that was emitting a light blue halo streaked across Que Kui's chest like a soft breeze.

At this moment, the seemingly unremarkable sword tip emitted an unprecedented sharp gleam, sharp and ice-cold.

The golden light of the glass window in Que Kui's chest surged crazily, but unfortunately, it was still difficult to defend against it all.

When a slender wound appeared, blood flowed out and stained the golden-colored glazed skin, giving it a strange feeling.

"Hmm?"

In the distance, Duan Yuren who was dressed in a white robe frowned slightly.

This Que Kui's Glass Gold Body was indeed powerful, but his own sword could only bring him this little bit of damage.

Que Kui's face darkened and his mouth was filled with a cold smile. He mocked: "Old fogey Duan, is your Rain Man Sword only this powerful? With this bit of strength, you won't be able to kill me! "

"Is that so?"

Duan Yuren's old face revealed a hint of cold anger, he sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed at Que Kui from afar, and shouted:

"Fall!"

Shua shua shua!

The blue dots of light surrounding Que Kui transformed into countless tiny blue swords in the blink of an eye, and pierced into Que Kui's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of metal clashing continuously sounded out. Que Kui roared, his body releasing a piercing gold light, in the blink of an eye he was drowned out by the blue sword rain.

After more than ten seconds, the blue light disappeared and Que Kui's figure slowly emerged.

At this moment, the golden light emitted by his body had already turned incomparably dim, and several wounds appeared on his upper body. Blood flowed profusely, and his aura was scattered.

"Huu, huu, huu, huu ~ ~ ~"

After gasping for breath, he suddenly raised his head, and stared at Duan Yuren who was in mid air with bloodshot eyes, and spoke as if he was crazy: "Dammit! Old ghost Duan, you forced me to do this! "

At the same time as he roared, he lifted his right palm and struck at his Dantian with all his might.

Bang!

As a low sound rang out, his aura seemed to have been compressed, and he let out a violent cry.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Shortly after, there were muffled rumbling sounds like that of thunder. With every echo, his body would get taller!

In a blink of an eye, the originally incomparably tall Que Kui, had already expanded into a three meter tall golden giant. Both of his eyes were scarlet red, and his aura was berserk.

"Kill!"

Originally, the incomparably large, blade-less heavy sword in his hand, now, was like a toy, smashing down towards Duan Yuren.

Duan Yuren sensed his berserk Qi, his face changed as he retreated in a flash.

Damn it, is this guy crazy?

He actually used that desperate secret skill so quickly?

Shua shua shua!

who was using the forbidden technique, had a strength that already exceeded the average level of peak of境. Even if it was him, Duan Yuren found it hard to block the attack directly, and could only choose to retreat.

BOOM!

Another heavy sword smashed down, shaking the air until it exploded. Duan Yuren's body was once again forced back half a meter.0

In that instant, a bright glint actually appeared in the eyes of the previously crazed Que Kui, and he suddenly rushed to grab the nearby Su Qingyao who was currently healing!

"How dare you!"

Duan Yuren was enraged, this Que Kui actually dared to catch him in front of him?

"Get lost!"

As though he was glaring at King Kong, the Great Sword in Que Kui's hands released an unprecedented golden light at this moment, and when it smashed towards Duan Yuren, the golden light instantly exploded.

Boom!

A huge golden ball of light exploded, and the raging wind forced Duan Yuren to retreat as well.

"Ha ha!"

Que Kui's huge body, was not afraid in the slightest as he withstood the aftermath of the explosion. His large hand instantly grabbed at Su Qingyao.

So what if it was Duan Yuren? It can't stop me!

Que Kui laughed loudly, his face full of excitement.

However, in the next second.

An incomparably enormous pressure descended without any warning, causing his body to freeze in place. The smile and excitement on his face instantly turned into astonishment and astonishment.

Who was this terrifying aura? Could it be that there are experts within this Mount Ming?

Amidst the bewildered and fearful gazes, a figure shrouded in green lightning appeared out of thin air and slowly materialized in the middle of the night.

Not far away, Duan Yuren's pupils constricted as he looked at the figure in midair, his face also filled with caution.

The presence of this person made him feel an extreme sense of danger!

The green lightning slowly dissipated, and a young man dressed in white casual clothes appeared. He did not care about Que Kui and Duan Yuren, but focused on Su Qingyao who was on the ground.

Seeing the blood stains on Su Qingyao's clothes that had not dried yet, his expression instantly turned ice-cold. She turned her head to look at Que Kui, and said word by word:

"It was you, who injured my sister to such an extent?"

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