Flying Dust Chapter 87.1
“Do you guys know how I hurt He Yunfeng?” Kemoluo looked at them both with his hands supporting her head.
Jun Wushuang looked at her, “Let me guess, this is the same dungeon, the same position, the only difference is that you are wearing Mo Feichen’s clothes and sitting there with your head down. He Yunfeng came down, thinking it was his beloved baby so he couldn’t wait to see how he was doing.”
“So I attacked him once with a sword and pierced his Qihai.” Kemoluo also sized up Jun Wushuang with amusement, “Your guess is really accurate, Sect Master Jun.”
“Good point, because I have also thought about whether or not to use this method to kill He Yunfeng.” Jun Wushuang’s expression seemed as if he was just talking about something irrelevant.
Lu Qingmo also sighed and then smiled helplessly, although he had also thought of fighting Kemoluo head on, he had not expected it to be under such circumstances, “Then can you tell us where the real Qu Xi Ruo is?”
“I said, she is pretending to be me, do you believe me?” Kemoluo’s words seemed to be true yet false.
Jun Wushuang took a few steps back and placed his palm over the dusty wall, “I believe it.” After saying that, his palm shook.
He also doesn’t know how much internal force he exerted, but a gap along the wall led straight to the top of his head, and the ceiling of the dungeon shattered and fell down. Jun Wushuang and Lu Qingmo left the dungeon in one leap.
Kemoluo sidestepped to avoid the falling bricks, patted the dust on his shoulder and said with great interest, “Cat and mouse is also a fun game, and there is more than one mouse.”
Jun Wushuang and Lu Qingmo raced along the corridor, only the topmost floor in the entire Blood Worshipping Sect had a few windows, Jun Wushuang and Lu Qingmo directly shattered the wall and jumped out.
When they were in mid-air, they felt the majestic sword energy coming from behind them, and both of them turned around and swung their swords in unison.
When they landed, they could only hear the sound of the city wall collapsing.
From the time they jumped out of the place, the Blood Worshipping Sect had collapsed in half.
Kemoluo sat on that piece of wreckage, tilted his head somewhat overlooking the taste of the living and teasingly said, “Don’t push too hard, what if you crush Qu Xi Ruo?”
“Are we her opponents?” Jun Wushuang hated the sunlight, and he couldn’t open his eyes.
“We’ll know when we try.” Lu Qingmo’s voice has no fear or timidity, as if he is just going out today to raft on the lake.
Kemoluo did not leave there, a finger lift, Zhong Jun sword rushed out, Lu Qingmo raised the Thousand Cloud Sword to resist and Jun Wushuang suddenly leapt to the same level as her height, Shu Xin Sword pierced to Kemoluo smiling face.
Kemoluo made a flip, the skirt draws a sharp arc, but Jun Wushuang, that sword is extraordinary powerful, Kemoluo also once again took out her sword so that it deviates from the original trajectory, into the wall, there is a continuous collapse sound, it can be seen that this sword probably able to penetrate the entire blood worshipping sect.
Moreover the place where Kemoluo’s sword Qi swept through is also not even an inch of grass.
“I have already reminded you that if the Blood Worshipping Sect collapses, Qu Xi Ruo will surely be crushed to death as well.”
Jun Wushuang turned his head sideways, reaching out to tousle the sweaty hair between his ears, which gave him a special flavour in the daylight, “Kemoluo, in fact, Qu Xiruo is not in the Blood Worshipping Sect at all, is she?”
Lu Qingmo also raised his eyebrows and said, “She cares so little about the Blood Worshipping Cult and allows us to smash it up, naturally because Qu Xiruo is not imprisoned in the Cult.”
Kemoluo clapped her hands together, “It’s true that she’s not here, but that doesn’t mean she’s not in my hands.”
“Then what will it take for you to tell me where she is?”
“When you defeat me, or … when you have your last breath left.” Kemoluo dropped down from the heights and walked towards them, “Though the latter is more likely.”
“Then let’s give it a try.” Lu Qingmo put away all his expressions and flew away with a sword. Unlike Wen Qianliu who had to constantly adapt to the Thousand Cloud Sword, Lu Qingmo’s personality and sword path were similar to the Thousand Cloud Sword. If Wen Qianliu was able to utilize only 60% of the power of the Thousand Cloud Sword, then Lu Qingmo was able to harness 80%.
This sword and the momentum of breaking through the star cloud, since Qu Xi Ruo is not in the Blood Worshipping Sect, he can’t let go of the fight, of course.
LKemoluo’s heart slightly shivered, and it can be understood why Wen Qianliu was so jealous of Lu Qingmo’s talent. Under the sky, he can hardly imagine that there is a second person like him to receive a thousand cloud sword’s sword seed and it can be applied freely.
Zhongjun sword also swarmed out, the two swords meet, Lu Qingmo’s sword qi is still a little weak compared to the other side!
Just as he was being forced back, Jun Wushuang’s sword qi lowered its pressure and rammed through, Kemoluo couldn’t help but gnash her teeth, it seems that she not only underestimated Lu Qingmo but also Jun Wushuang.
A game began, hundreds of blood worshippers rushed out, Jun Wushuang coldly snorted, with his sword a flip, they all fell. Kemoluo glanced at Jun Wushuang’s posture and knew that this person’s character was very similar to her own when she was young. When he wielded his sword, he only wanted to feel the pain in his heart, and he would not rest until he was dead after each attack, and the doors of his body were wide open. However, when Jun Wushuang’s enemies wanted to seize these weaknesses, they would find that they had been forced by his sword energy and had only the space to flee away from it.
Lu Qingmo, on the other hand, has both offensive and defensive strengths, using attack as defense, and turning defense into attack in a split second, making people unable to understand him.
Although these two were working together, Kemoluo was unable to find an opportunity to take down either one of them. She is capable of deflecting both attacks, but she is unable to find an opening to hurt either of them.
It was a battle of attrition, and it seemed that on the oasis that already struggled to survive in the desert for so many years and were about to be destroyed by the flying swords of the three. Kemoluo was secretly conserving her power, consuming the internal energy of Lu Qingmo and Jun Wushuang.
As long as she is given the chance, she will break them one by one.
Naturally, Lu Qingmo saw Kemoluo’s intention and carefully maintained his strength, while Jun Wushuang’s unrestrained sword qi caused Kemoluo to keep on resisting without being able to anticipate his next sword. Lu Qingmo also used his sword in the gaps created by Jun Wushuang, making Kemoluo unable to cope with the situation and was in a disadvantageous position.
“Master Manor Lu, how does it feel to ride on my coattails (tailwind)?” Jun Wushuang’s tone was not sarcastic but more flirtatious as his sword flew out.
Lu Qingmo outward Kemoluo’s sword momentum, and his Thousand Cloud Sword also cleared the dust and clamor, “As long as we can achieve our goal, why should Sect Master Jun be so calculating!”
Kemoluo was forced to be impatient by the two of them, his sword energy glided and exploded, the two of them retreated accordingly.
Lu Qingmo let out a breath and a bloodstain appeared on the corner of Jun Wushuang’s forehead.
“Tsk tsk tsk, this handsome face will never be perfect again.” Kemoluo grunted lightly, secretly calculating how to block Jun Wushuang’s attack and at the same time disconnect Lu Qingmo.
Jun Wushuang lips up, did not reach out to touch the blood stains on the corner of the forehead, The bearing was not his sorry state, but still a reckless one. He rolled over, the dust on his white coat fell in the air like a star breaking through the sky. Another blade of sword energy outlined a tricky angle. Komoluo resisted it. She secretly clenched her teeth, not knowing that Jun Wushuang had such a fierce attack on her for a long time, when will the internal energy fail?
Lu Qingmo’s Thousand Cloud Sword also f
lew and attacked, Kemoluo drew in Jun Wushuang’s sword energy and knocked it away.
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