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#247 - Two demons appeared together, Huangshan dragon power. (Please order)



#247 - Two demons appeared together, Huangshan dragon power. (Please order)

Since the young master of the Iron Sword Clan had already been kicked and injured, the ones who came to fight head-on were the other five sect leaders.

These five sect leaders were all grandmasters of their respective sects. Their simultaneous attack stirred up true energy, creating an imposing aura.

"Flying Together!"

Duan Yun punched with his left hand and wielded his sword with his right.

Having been with Duan Yun for a long time, the two naturally had a good understanding with him, and immediately knew what he was going to do.

He wanted to "embrace left and right" and fight the enemy with them in a "Flying Together" manner!

Although Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er were a little unhappy about having one more person, their bodies seemed unable to refuse him, and moved on their own.

The roaring energy of the Sixteen Styles of Strange Fists was like cannonballs. Shen Ying's lotus Taoist robe fluttered, and theBajiquan explosive fist energy spun out, connecting with Duan Yun's fist energy. From this perspective, the fist energy of the Sixteen Styles of Strange Fists was like rotating cannonballs, while the Bajiquan explosive fist energy was like a cannon barrel, making the speed and power of the fist energy even more formidable!

On the other side, Duan Yun's Water Moon Sword Qi had intertwined with Feng Ling'er's Peach Blossom Sword Qi. The two sword energies intertwined like lovers, and their power soared like fire meeting wind.

At this moment, Duan Yun seemed to be connected with the two heroines, as if they were one.

As if they were his wings!

Duan Yun and the two women attacked from left and right, flying together, and the terrifying fist energy and sword energy struck, shattering and piercing through the walls of the main hall.

If based on pure strength, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying should be inferior to these five sect leaders, but now that they had become Duan Yun's "wings", the result was reversed.

One of the five charging sect leaders was blasted away by the fist energy, his buttocks creating sparks on the ground, and the remaining three were forced back by the lingering sword energy.

But once Duan Yun started flying together, he had no intention of stopping.

Sword energy and fist energy were unleashed as if they were free, and the air was filled with either brilliant sword light or violent fist marks.

The five sect leaders tried their best to resist, but the most miserable one was the young master of the Iron Sword Clan, who was originally trying to avoid the battle.

Because this guy was the first to clamor when Duan Yun came in, Duan Yun remembered him very well.

The Iron Sword Clan's young master's guards were instantly pierced through by the sword energy, covering his face with blood. He reacted quickly and wanted to escape, but the terrifying fist energy had already hit him like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang!

More than a dozen fist marks appeared on the young master's body in an instant. The fist marks shattered his bones and sank into his flesh. His whole person was flying in the air like a broken sack.

When he landed on the ground, his body seemed to have sunk in many places, and smoke was coming out of his body. It would probably not be easy for him to survive.

The five sect leaders were all shocked. This was obviously being targeted.

Just because he had clamored at Duan Laomo(段老魔: Old Devil Duan) a few times before, he was targeted like this. Duan Laomo was indeed known for being petty!

Seeing Duan Laomo flying around with both wings, with boundless power, the head of Dakong Mountain Sect suggested, "We must also combine our forces."

The head of the Qingling Sword Sect was a woman of about forty or fifty years old, who was still charming in the eyes of everyone.

The head of Dakong Mountain Sect seized the opportunity and jumped over, wanting to join forces with her.

Unfortunately, the two sides had no tacit understanding at all. The Kongshan Sword Qi and the Qingling Sword Light could not become stronger like Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er's combined swords, but instead repelled each other.

"Sister, get closer!" the head of Dakong Mountain called out.

As he spoke, he shamelessly stuck his sword over, and his person also followed, sticking very close, wishing he could stick to her like brown sugar.

At this time, the female head of the Qingling Sword Sect said, "Don't do this, my husband is watching from behind!"

"Ah?"

The head of Dakong Mountain Sect was shocked, and his sword Qi became somewhat chaotic.

As a result, at this moment, a bright and lingering sword Qi struck, and even though he blocked most of it with his sword, he was still hit in the lower abdomen by the sword Qi, and blood splattered.

Duan Yun stood against the wind, and subtle fluctuations appeared in the surrounding air, faintly revealing black color.

"Stop him quickly, he is absorbing the energy of the dead!"

Chen Sanjue, the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect, shouted loudly upon seeing this.

After several rounds of Duan Yun's endless electric swords, the ground was already covered in blood and urine, and many people had died.

And Duan Yun was absorbing this fresh death energy.

The five sect leaders reacted and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Die!"

Duan Yun rubbed his hands together, and three pillars of death energy shot out with a bang.

The fresh death energy, with its terrifying penetrating power, instantly pierced through the bodies of two sect leaders. One of the sect leaders, dressed as a Taoist, was still bleeding and smoking from his buttocks.

This abbot of Qingfeng Taoist Temple was blasted away by a punch earlier, and his buttocks were rubbing and smoking on the ground.

Hearing that he had to stop Duan Laomo from absorbing death energy, he ignored his smoking and bleeding buttocks, and rushed in along the wall he had crashed through with all his strength. As a result, a pillar of sword energy pierced through his stomach, pinning him to the eaves.

"Why, why, am I so unlucky."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

After this hand-rubbed sword pillar, the five sect leaders were either dead or injured, and only three were barely maintaining their combat power.

Suddenly, golden light shone brightly, hurting people's eyes.

Duan Yun and his "wings" couldn't help but retreat.

"Sword out of Huangshan!"

A huge, bright yellow sword energy rose from the ground, with a majestic aura.

"Xiaoyu! Come out!"

The moment the Youming(幽冥: Netherworld) Sword Qi flew out and formed the Youming Jade Sword ImmortalDharma form, Xiaoyu's jade arms behind her spread out like a peacock's tail, shooting out countless black sword qi fingers.

In an instant, the Jade Sword True Qi fired by "Grasping the Sparrow's Tail" struck the yellow giant sword sword Qi like a rainstorm, slowing down its shaking.

"Golden Sword Opens the Mountain!"

The yellow giant sword sword Qi split from the middle, dividing into three, and stabbed towards Duan Yun, Feng Ling'er, and Shen Ying respectively.

What he wanted to do was to separate the three demon heads and prevent the two female demons from being Duan Laomo's wings again.

"Flash!"

Duan Yun knew that the main show had begun, and with a telepathic understanding with Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, the two instantly flew away, dodging the Huangshan Sword Qi.

Several sect leaders were either dead or injured, and the two heroines were enough to deal with these heretics.

But as seasoned veterans, the two knew that these were all side dishes, and the biggest enemies were Zhao Ling, the Huangshan Sect Leader's wife above, and Chen Sanjue, who had just used this majestic yellow sword.

In the next moment, with a bang, the ground trembled, Duan Yun raised his hand, and black Po Ti(破体: Body Piercing) Sword Qi surged out wildly, forming a claw shape.

From here, it looked like he was holding the attacking yellow giant sword sword Qi with his bare hands.

As he exerted force with his hand, the black Po Ti Sword Qi spread wildly, and the yellow giant sword sword Qi was immediately covered with black cracks, becoming twisted and deformed.

Chen Sanjue slapped out with his left hand, and bright yellow sword Qi poured into the giant sword sword Qi, like a streamer turning.

Only a bang was heard, and the black sword Qi and the yellow sword Qi exploded and collapsed at the same time, and the ejected sword Qi smashed dense holes in the ground.

Chen Sanjue waved his sleeve, and the Dharma form of the Golden Sword Mountain appeared behind him, and said: "Duan Laomo, Chen Sanjue, the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect, is here to ask for advice!"

Duan Yun looked at the thicker golden sword in his hand and said, "So you are Chen Sanjue, the Huangshan demon head. Seeing the sword in my hand, do you remember your evil dead daughter?"

As he said that, he raised the Huangshan Golden Sword in his hand.

Chen Sanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, without showing any expression.

Duan Yun continued: "This sword is quite easy to use, but it tasted a bit strong at first."

"Looking for death!"

Chen Sanjue shook his right hand, and the Huangshan Golden Sword made a piercing buzzing sound.

Golden Sword Turns the Mountain!

The golden sword energy rolled up, and the air flowed like water. In Duan Yun's eyes, this sword energy rolled in like a mountain, with a majestic aura.

In this martial arts conference, the most watched was naturally Zhao Ling, the Huangshan Sword Sect Leader's wife who was going to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, but many people ignored Chen Sanjue behind her.

Chen Sanjue has been relatively low-key for so many years and rarely takes action, but in fact he has been hiding his clumsiness.

He has already practiced the Huangshan swordsmanship to the realm where the sword power is like a mountain. On the surface, he looks no different from the six sect leaders today, but he has already secretly distanced himself from them.

If these six sect leaders can only be regarded as medium among the grandmasters of the sect, and the weak ones are even below average, then he has already entered the ranks of the upper grandmasters.

His wife's destiny rise blocked his light, but he didn't care, because he really loved her.

Love everything about her, even love her entanglement with other men.

But at this moment, no one can stop his light!

The yellow sword energy turned like a mountain, and Duan Yun laughed loudly: "Good!"

"Po Ti Sword Qi Pillar Pillar Pillar Pillar Pillar Pillar Pillar!"

This voice sounded like a stuttering repetition, with a somewhat wonderful rhythm, but in fact it came with an amazing picture.

I saw Duan Yun's figure leaning forward, and for every extra word "pillar", there would be an extra sword pillar in front of him.

He said seven pillar words like a rapper, and seven sword pillars shot out in an instant, blocking the rolling yellow sword energy.

Seeing this, Chen Sanjue said: "Residual pillars are also worthy of blocking the mountain?"

"Mountain Beyond Mountain!"

As he said that, the Dharma form of the golden sword inserting into the mountain behind him suddenly soared, emitting the light of the golden mountain shining like the sun, and the whole person's aura was even more domineering.

"Combine!"

As a result, in just an instant, Duan Yun combined his hands, and the seven sword pillars merged into one in an instant, and the color became darker and richer, bringing a deafening buzzing sound.

At this moment, it seemed that thousands of wronged souls were wailing in the black sword energy, or tens of thousands of poisonous bees were buzzing, which was particularly terrifying.

With a swish, the mountain-like yellow sword energy was instantly pierced through by the densely trembling black sword energy, so Chen Sanjue, who had a domineering aura, couldn't help but shout domineeringly: "Madam, help me!"

When he shouted these four words, although he reacted extremely quickly and his body brought out a series of afterimages to dodge to the side, he was still grazed on the shoulder by the black sword pillar.

In just a moment, the clothes and flesh on his shoulder turned into shreds, and black sword energy threads were wrapped inside.

Chen Sanjue raised his sword and fell, directly cutting off the flesh on his shoulder to prevent the sword energy threads from continuing to spread.

At this time, the sword energy pillar that passed by suddenly turned and was about to attack him again.

However, this black sword energy pillar only turned two inches and stopped, because Duan Yun suddenly felt a chill in his heart and sensed danger, and the Gentle Blade had been unsheathed.

"Six Layers of Spring Rain!"

The bright knife light that had been washed in the spring rain had just appeared, and it instantly became dim and blurred.

Because in the diffuse smoke and dust, a dragon-shaped claw print quickly pierced through the air and collided with it.

This dragon-shaped claw print was not as bright as the Spring Rain Knife, nor as majestic as the Huangshan Sword Qi, but it gave people a feeling that it could destroy everything.

No, not just the momentum!

The six layers of spring rain were instantly defeated, Duan Yun raised his knife and transported his strength to block, protecting his side.

With a bang, like spring thunder landing.

The cyan dragon claw hit the Gentle Blade, and the power was destructive, and Duan Yun flew out with his knife, and rolled a few times on the ground before stabilizing his body.

The Huangshan Sword Sect Leader's wife stood there, her dragon feet on the ground, and the ground cracked open, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

She stood there, her eyes mocking, as if she hadn't moved.

As expected, the dragon claw was extraordinary.

Duan Yun couldn't help but twist his left arm, only feeling extremely sore and numb.

"Madam, we don't need to talk about Jianghu(江湖: Martial World) morality when facing these evil heretics."

"Avenge Ying'er!"

As soon as these five words came out, Zhao Ling's mocking eyes were instantly filled with needle-like viciousness.

In the next moment, their figures moved, and they were about to join forces to deal with Duan Yun.

As a result, Duan Yun moved before them.

He slid like a flowing light to the depths of the main hall.

The disciples of the Six Sects were either dead or injured by the electricity. Those who were lucky had already ran to the slightly outer positions and watched the battle. The disciples of the Huangshan Sword Sect were even more the backbone of this martial arts conference because their master and mistress were there, so naturally they did not escape, but stood in the more inner positions.

As a result, at this time, they watched Duan Laomo slide over with their own eyes.

"Duan, Duan Lao!"

"Run away ooooo~~~~~"

Duan Yun was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Huangshan Sword Sect disciples in front were about to disperse when they were connected into one piece by black electric light, and their voices were trembling violently.

At this time, Zhao Ling and Chen Sanjue had already chased over.

As a result, almost at the same time, only a sound of "Oh!" was heard.

The Huangshan Sword Sect disciples trembled and peed at the same time, like a volley of arrows.

Zhao Ling and Chen Sanjue stopped and quickly used their true energy to resist.

The flying urine was instantly bounced away by their powerful true energy and turned into urine mist.

As a result, a slightly yellow mist appeared in the Juxian(聚贤: Gathering of Heroes) Villa Hall in an instant.

But this slowness turned into Duan Yun's speed!

The current Huangshan Sword Sect disciples were trembling and peeing from the electricity, and the Huangshan disciples behind were still retreating.

But they retreated quickly, could they be faster than the nameless young hero?

When Duan Yun jumped into the crowd, the black lightning had once again connected people together.

When Zhao Ling and Chen Sanjue turned around and arrived, another rain of urine arrows struck fiercely.

At this moment, the onlookers realized that Duan Laomo was using his bullying to the extreme, as if Zhao Ling kicked him, he would electrocute a group of Huangshan disciples, and if he wanted to kick a second kick, he would electrocute the second group.

So in just a short period of time, nearly a hundred disciples of the Huangshan Sword Sect had been electrocuted and peeing wildly, regardless of gender.

Duan Yun did this, of course, to delay.

You must know that this Chen Sanjue isMurong brothers.

But at this time, the Murong brothers have not appeared!

Because the Murong brothers are stuffing people in, or rather, being stuffed in.

To be as concealed as possible, it is really not easy to squeeze in with just the flesh.

With a bang, a terrifying dragon-shaped force swept out, and the Huangshan disciples who were peeing were shattered along with the urine.

Zhao Ling no longer cared whether they were disciples of the sect or not, she was angry, she wanted Duan Laomo to die!

Unexpectedly, the opponent was so ruthless that Duan Yun was indeed blocked.

Just then, a bright blade of light suddenly flew in, rotating with treacherous intent.

The Murong brothers from beyond the Great Wall are here!


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