C486 The Rain of Swords Rained down from the Sky

Zhang Jingxuan noticed Soo Qiulai rushing towards Du Xiaoyu with his eyes closed and iron chains on his body. Although he looked weak, there was something strange that puzzled Zhang Jingxuan. Because this time, the iron chain on his body seemed to have a different temper. He didn't make any sound as he moved.

Zhang Jingxuan wanted to give a warning, but he realized that he was a step too late.

Soo Qiulai was halfway there when his body suddenly bent down. At this moment, Du Xiaoyu had just subdued the small shield that was flying towards him. He was just about to turn around and deal with Soo Qiulai. Soo Qiulai lowered his body just for the next pounce, just like the mountain lion that was about to seize its prey and attack.

He threw himself at the inn fiercely. At that moment, the entire inn seemed to have darkened. It wasn't dark, but gloomy. For some reason, everyone felt this kind of emotion in their hearts.

Du Xiaoyu turned around in time. He pointed the Raindrop Sword in his hand at the front of his chest. His heart trembled slightly when he saw Soo Qiulai lunging at him like a ferocious beast. However, the sword in his hand had given him great confidence.

His father's words were still ringing in his ears. With the sword in his hand, his body would never die, and his heart would never be destroyed.

The Raindrop Sword was the guardian god of the Shaoshan Du Family.

However, Soo Qiulai, who was lunging forward, had iron chains wrapped around his back. His eyes were still tightly shut. It seemed like he had no idea that there was such a glistening longsword in front of him. If the metal chain on his body could hold him in midair, he wouldn't have bumped into the longsword.

Maybe it was because his momentum was too strong, or maybe it was because the monk felt that he was too evil and couldn't be subdued. In short, the iron chain on his body suddenly loosened. Although it wasn't completely released, it was enough to make him close in on the blade.

Du Xiaoyu's martial arts was considered powerful, but he was not much better than a piece of white paper when it came to killing in the Pugilistic World. He hesitated when it came to the body that was heading towards his sword tip.

Although the opponent seemed to have committed a grave crime, as if he was possessed by a devil, his eyes were tightly shut. With an expressionless face, the sword pierced through him. Was that the result he wanted? After getting a negative answer in an instant, Du Xiaoyu decided to withdraw his sword. He would think about it after dodging the incoming attack.

However, at this moment, the sound of the chain crashing could be heard. It turned out that the chain had been broken into a straight line. Soo Qiulai opened his mouth and a mass of red blood mist sprayed towards Du Xiaoyu who was about to retreat.

Du Xiaoyu was startled. The Raindrop Sword became dizzy and blocked the attack. At the same time, he stepped back. The blood mist instantly wrapped around the Raindrop Sword. The sword made a hissing sound. It was as if a scorching hot sword had been submerged in water, and it also seemed like the Ice Soul Cold Marrow sword had been inserted into the furnace.

Others might not know, but Du Xiaoyu could feel it clearly in his hand. The Raindrop Sword was like a fine piece of porcelain at this moment, with cracks all over its body.

Du Xiaoyu knew that the Raindrop Sword was still in shape, but its heart had already shattered. It was also at this moment that he felt pain in his heart. The Raindrop Sword in the hands of the Du Family members was connected to their lives.

There was a saying in the Pugilistic World that the Du Family disciples grew up drinking the water dripping from the Raindrop Sword. It was not milk. Although this saying was exaggerated, there was a mysterious connection between the Du family and his treasured sword. It was not a secret anymore. However, it was precisely because of this connection that allowed the Water Drop Mortal Technique to be more effective through the Water Drop Sword.

Now, the sword was dead, but the person was still alive.

Du Xiaoyu only felt that the opponent this time was definitely not an ordinary person, so he couldn't care less about the shock and anger caused by the destruction of the Raindrop Sword. His right hand suddenly shook, and the already broken Raindrop Sword turned into drops of water. Hundreds and thousands of droplets of water fell from the sky like raindrops falling from the sky towards Soo Qiulai.

At the same time, Du Xiaoyu also retreated because an indescribable coldness enveloped him. He felt that the droplets of water were about to freeze into ice droplets.

At this moment, Soo Qiulai was like a mad devil. He suddenly bent over on the ground, his four limbs prostrating on the ground. Others thought that he was trying to avoid Ye Xiaoyu's rain of swords, but the result was completely different.

However, when he saw his hands and feet propping up on the ground, he leapt up. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on a helpless lamb, he suddenly rushed towards Du Xiaoyu. He ignored the water sword fragments that filled the sky. Of course, this was also the truth, because at this moment, he still had his eyes closed.

Du Xiaoyu was about to retreat when he suddenly felt pain in his ear. He saw the person flying towards him suck his mouth, but strangely, he could not hear any sound. Everyone around him did not have any unusual reaction. It seemed that only he could feel two drills drilling into his ears. For a moment, his head hurt so much that he could not move his feet. The only thing he could do was to operate his martial arts to resist it.

However, Du Xiaoyu did not panic because he was still able to observe everything carefully in the chaos. That was why he was not afraid.

Because his Raindrop Sword had shattered and shot out in the air. His opponent was about to crash into him. Moreover, his own people were still standing. As long as the Du Family members were still standing, no one would dare to look down on them.

Furthermore, he noticed that Wu Yue had already settled down his brother and rushed out. He should be able to help in time.

Furthermore, although the murderer was threatening them, the chain in the monk's hand was still locked on his shoulder blade. Judging from the length of the chain, perhaps he would be pulled back by the monk if he was in the air.

It was just as he had expected from the beginning. Soo Qiulai jumped in the air. The fragments of the Raindrop Sword hit him like raindrops, but he did not care. He did not slow down at all and crashed into the sword.

Zhang Jingxuan saw it clearly. In an instant, more than twenty fragments of the Raindrop Sword hit Soo Qiulai. But at this moment, he really didn't look like a human anymore. This kind of attack could be said to be fatal to ordinary warriors. Even an expert would be severely injured.

However, since Soo Qiulai had already performed inhumanely... This kind of terrifying attack seemed to have no hindrance to him at all. The damage had ignited a primitive instinct of his. Not only was his charging speed not hindered, but it was also not blocked. On the contrary, it became faster and fiercer.

Therefore, the chain that had been on his shoulder all this while had finally been pulled straight all of a sudden. Like two long spears, one end was in the hands of the monk. The other end was on Soo Qiulai's shoulder. The monk lowered his eyes, and his face was slightly flushed. His face became more and more like a peach blossom, as handsome as a fairy under the moon. If he turned into a woman, he would be a stunning beauty that could overturn all living things. He muttered something, but it was silent. It was likely that he was chanting scriptures in an attempt to eliminate the murderous nature of that devil.

It was just a pity, could this really be useful?

Sure enough, the facts proved everything.

Soo Qiulai's charge was so powerful that the monk's pair of slender hands seemed to be a little weaker. A metal chain was pulled out from the monk's body. The only thing the monk could do was to grab the remaining metal chain with both of his hands. He didn't want to be pulled out again, but his feet were still pulled a few steps forward.