NovelYeni #249 - It determines victory or defeat, as well as life or death! (Please order)
#249 - It determines victory or defeat, as well as life or death! (Please order)
Madam Zhao Ling, the sect leader's wife, absorbed several men under her skirt, a look of satisfaction on her face.
Chen Sanjue, the sect leader of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect, saw this scene, his expression even more satisfied.
In that instant, both of their emotions soared, and even the intensity of their emitted true energy became much stronger.
This result was clearly beyond the expectations of Duan Yun and the Murong brothers.
You must know that in the past, whoever was struck by the Murong brothers' "Endless Regret," whether male or female, would have their minds thrown into chaos, and whether their lover was involved or not, they would be in immense pain.
But at this moment, this crazy couple seemed to find supreme pleasure in it, and even used it to enhance their cultivation.
"Continue! Continue!"
"Give me more!"
"Give me three strikes!"
Chen Sanjue looked at the Murong brothers with fiery eyes, shouting loudly.
In that instant, the Murong brothers felt a chill run down their spines.
This was the first time they had encountered someone actively asking to be struck by their blades.
"Eat shit!"
The Murong brothers' jade blade hummed, and he slashed out!
This strike naturally did not carry the intent of "Endless Regret," so the blade energy was not green.
Chen Sanjue flicked his sword, and golden sword energy instantly swallowed the blade energy, while he excitedly shouted, "Green Blade Old Demon, your blade energy is not pure!"
"Can you even do it?"
"If you can't, I'm going to kill you!"
Honestly, not being able to freely use his specialized green blade was like the Murong brothers cutting off their own arm.
So, the Murong brothers gritted their teeth and said, "Then this young hero will send you on your way!"
In an instant, his jade-green hair fluttered, like jade-green seaweed in a lake, and the blade trembled, forming jade-green blade energy.
Seeing the jade-green light emanating from the blade, Chen Sanjue couldn't help but shout, "Give it to me!"
As he spoke, his figure swayed, and he rushed over.
With a whoosh, the green blade energy transformed into three circles, slashing out.
The blade energy was jade-green, very attractive to Chen Sanjue, but it was mixed with sharp edges.
Since the opponent liked his green blade so much, he had to bear this pain.
Seeing this, Chen Sanjue gracefully twisted his waist, once again using the Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword.
The Murong brothers' jade-green blade energy was instantly weakened and bound by the willow-like sword energy.
When the green blade energy became dim, Chen Sanjue kicked out, and the blade energy stagnated and entered his leg.
Chen Sanjue couldn't help but reveal an expression of enjoyment, licking his lips, his face full of fervor, "Is there more!"
"Is there more!"
As he spoke, he glanced back at his wife, who was absorbing men while fighting Duan Yun, and the energy around him surged.
A pervert!
Even though the Murong brothers had been considered one of the most perverted demons in the last decade for a long time, and he sometimes felt that he himself was perverted, he now felt that this Chen Sanjue was a pervert.
Before the Murong brothers could strike, Chen Sanjue had already attacked with violent force.
With a thud, it was as if a war hammer had struck a muffled drum.
The Yellow Mountain Golden Sword and the Jade Moon Blade collided, sparks flying like rain.
The Murong brothers only felt a strong force rushing towards them, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, smashing through the wall.
He dragged his blade and slid, stabilizing his figure, and spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling ominous.
This guy's cultivation was already deeper than his, but after being struck by his green blade, the impact of the injury was not great, but instead became more powerful.
It was as if his green blade was the opponent's stimulant.
Seeing the smoke and dust flowing in the humanoid hole he had crashed out of, it was clear that Chen Sanjue was coming again.
The Murong brothers continued to strike!
For some reason, the strike he made this time was still a green blade!
With a clang, this time, after the jade-green blade energy was blocked by the Yellow Mountain Golden Sword, it was actually caught in Chen Sanjue's hand.
The greenness in the blade energy was once again absorbed, Chen Sanjue's face became greener, and his fighting spirit became stronger.
"I'll give you another tooth!"
Before Chen Sanjue could completely digest it, the Murong brothers slashed again.
Chen Sanjue received it again!
Jade-green blade energy entered his body, Chen Sanjue had a feeling of explosive pleasure.
"Again!"
The Murong brothers gasped for breath, and swung another blade.
This strike was still green, turning into a bright moon-like arc.
Chen Sanjue used the same trick again, twisting his waist, activating the Returning Wind and Dancing Willow Sword to restrain the Murong brothers' blade energy, and then frantically absorbing it.
In the eyes of the surrounding Jianghu people, the Murong brothers had been completely suppressed, and could even be said to have failed.
He was now like his blade energy, completely becoming the plaything of Chen Sanjue, the sect leader of Yellow Mountain.
It must be said that Chen Sanjue was truly capable of becoming Zhao Ling's man.
But this time, Chen Sanjue's face suddenly turned pale as he absorbed the blade energy, revealing a painful expression.
Yes, no one noticed that when the Murong brothers slashed out this blade, the look in his eyes instantly changed from Endless Regret to a piece of pure innocence, like the spring rain outside the small building.
Listening to the Spring Rain All Night in the Small Building!
Chen Sanjue, who was originally green with panic from absorbing blade energy, was instantly injected with the pure love of Listening to the Spring Rain All Night in the Small Building, just like the yin and yang poles, flames burning in the ice, caught off guard.
In an instant, he remembered his first acquaintance with Zhao Ling.
At that time, they were both young, all were young geniuses.
The first time he saw Zhao Ling, he fell in love with the figure who was carrying a green sword and standing under the bright peach blossoms.
After that, they traveled the Jianghu together, dressed in fine clothes and riding spirited horses, seeing all the flowers.
That rainy night, they drank on a light boat in Daming Lake, using lotus leaves as wine cups, drinking a cup of wine and throwing a leaf, until they were drunk and hugged each other on the boat.
At that time, his eyes were only on her, and her eyes were only on him.
But what about later?
Later it changed!
Since life gradually returned to normalcy, they began to seek stimulation.
So, the lovers hugging each other on the light boat, with only each other, and the scene of standing outside the window watching his wife playing with others, were intertwined.
The more these images were intertwined, the more dazzling they became, like ink mixed into white water.
Why!
Why!
Pain, so painful!
The clearer those loyal love and memories were, the more the stimulation behind them pierced his heart.
Why not be loyal!
Those who are not loyal are not worthy of love!
Unconsciously, Chen Sanjue had already gripped that place tightly, with a force that wanted to crush it.
Suddenly, he reacted.
Not good, this knife is poisonous!
If the Murong brothers' green blade was honey to him, then the "Listening to the Spring Rain All Night in the Small Building" mixed into it was like arsenic mixed into honey.
When he reacted, the Murong brothers had already raised his blade to slash!
The rotating spring rain blade energy passed through the air like wind.
Even though Chen Sanjue was alert and moved his body, he was still half a beat slow.
An arm separated from the body and flew high, the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
In just a moment, Chen Sanjue was left with only his left arm.
On the other side, the Murong brothers' butt twisted again.
After succeeding in one strike, he became flirtatious again.
Even though he had lost an arm, the piercing heartache still lingered in Chen Sanjue's heart.
He was now in a vortex of pure love and greenness.
The Murong brothers would not give him a chance to breathe, and continued to gasp for breath, using the Awakening of Insects in the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain!
This change in offense and defense was too fast, comparable to the Murong brothers' conversion between the green blade and Listening to the Spring Rain All Night in the Small Building, and the onlookers were a little unable to keep up with the rhythm.
How did the Green Blade Old Demon, who was originally regarded as a plaything, suddenly chop off Chen Sanjue's hand with one strike?
At this point in the battle, the Murong brothers were also approaching their physical limit, panting like a cow, only feeling that the hot air exhaled was burning his lungs!
At the critical moment, Chen Sanjue concentrated his mind, dodged this swift strike, and kicked the Murong brothers away.
The next moment, only a bang was heard.
He pinched off his own junk, his hands covered in blood, and said, "Madam, no matter what, I love you for ten thousand years!"
As he spoke, he raised the blood stains in his hand, and his eyes became firm again.
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"Green Blade Old Demon, this is true love!"
"You don't understand love at all!"
Chen Sanjue roared, and his left hand, which was not good at holding a sword, raised the Yellow Mountain Golden Sword and stabbed at the Murong brothers!
"Bullshit!"
"I understand love the most!"
The Murong brothers retorted, raising his blade to meet him.
He had experienced so many painful and tangled feelings, and finally gained love, and someone dared to question that he didn't understand love!
Unforgivable!
With a loud bang, the blades and swords intersected, and the overflowing energy roared, knocking the nearby onlookers to the ground.
The intersection of the blades and swords did not determine the outcome, and the two men's bodies collided together.
With a bang, at the moment when the two big men's bodies collided, there was a sound of bone and flesh breaking.
The next moment, the two men who were shouting love fell down.
On the other side, the battle between Zhao Ling and Duan Yun had also reached a fever pitch.
It can be seen from the fact that the men who were absorbed under Zhao Ling's skirt were emitting white smoke, and when they landed, they were foaming at the mouth and soon died.
Especially after seeing her husband pinch off his own junk and fall to the ground at the same time as the Green Blade Old Demon, Zhao Ling's eyes were full of killing intent.
"Endless Electric Sword!"
Black lightning once again窜entered those Yellow Mountain Sword Sect disciples who thought they had escaped, and the ejected electric light also hit Zhao Ling.
But this Endless Electric Sword, which bound countless people, only made her pause for a moment, and could not stop her!
With a bang!
The large stone pillar in the Chengde Hall was kicked by her dragon foot, and roared towards Duan Yun.
And this hall had already had several pillars broken or fallen, and when this large stone pillar was kicked off, the palace finally couldn't bear it and collapsed in half.
Seeing the stone pillar attacking, Duan Yun intersected the sword and blade in his hand, and sent it forward like scissors, intending to clamp the stone pillar.
But the power of the stone pillar was really fierce, and at the moment of contact, the majestic force rushed frantically.
For a time, it was as if a shocking wave was attacking, trying to shatter him.
Duan Yun endured the stinging pain of flesh and blood, his ears moved, and his eyes became extremely solemn.
He had already noticed that behind this broken pillar was an even stronger dragon force.
A deadly dragon force!
Duan Yun's eyes instantly flickered with lightning, or rather, in the eyes of those onlookers, Duan Yun's body was instantly covered with thick lightning, as if he was bathing in thunder!
"Rotate!"
"Electromagnetic Sword Field One Hundred Thousand Horses!"
"Damn it, rotate!"
Without any hesitation, Duan Yun released a trump card!
The electromagnetic sword field instantly unfolded, the air solidified, as if it had become tangible and heavy.
The roaring stone pillar and the rubble that broke away from it instantly froze in place, and behind it, Madam Zhao Ling, the sect leader whose body was surrounded by dragon force, and whose jade-green dragon feet were unstoppable, also stagnated.
Thick lightning was like flashing chains, trapping her figure, and she was like trapped in a quagmire.
"Sword Field!"
"It's a sword field!"
"A sword field composed of lightning and sword energy! Heaven is unfair! The old demon who has done many evils can actually practice sword..."
With a snap, a sword master with a crazy expression and righteous indignation was struck by lightning ejected from the sword field before he could finish speaking, and was instantly electrocuted to pitch black.
He died quickly, his body was like coal, and his face was the same.
So his coal-like face still retained a crazy and indignant expression, as if he was still telling the injustice of heaven, complaining that the one who practiced such a sword field was not a sword master like him, but Duan Yun, an old demon who had done many evils!
This sword field, in the eyes of sword masters who knew what they were doing, already had an invincible posture, but there were exceptions.
Zhao Ling, who had refined two dragon yuan, was an exception.
Everything in this rotating sword field seemed to have been frozen, but Zhao Ling was not.
Although her speed was greatly reduced, she could still move!
There was a series of crackling explosions.
The lightning that bound her had been shattered, and the cyan dragon feet rotated in the lightning, as if they were being tempered, and the dragon roar brought out by the energy was distorted through the sword field, like a shrill ghost howl.
"Old Demon Duan, die!"
Still in this terrifying sword field, Zhao Ling's eyes still maintained absolute confidence and a condescending arrogance.
She is God!
Duan Yun exhaled like an arrow, and like the Murong brothers just now, only felt fire burning.
Since it was going to burn, let it burn!
"Xiao Qing!"
"Come out!"
Xiao Yu's fluttering long hair instantly turned into fluttering double ponytails, and a black dress bloomed with blue and white colors.
In one breath, Xiao Yu and Xiao Qing's dharma forms completed the conversion, silky smooth.
"Thousands of Plants!"
"Heroic Flame Lotus!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Bloom!"
Duan Yun's forehead was bulging with veins, roaring.
In the electromagnetic sword field where lightning roared, he looked like he was spitting out lightning.
At the same time, in the lightning, an extremely bright heroic flame lotus bloomed.
The huge stone pillar that had just attacked was instantly crushed by the fire lotus, burned black, and scattered like ashes, and Zhao Ling's cyan dragon feet also turned red for a while, as if they were being braised.
"Ah!"
Zhao Ling let out a piercing scream, and the true energy of the dragon yuan in her body was brought to the extreme, and continued to attack forward.
Both sides knew that the victory or defeat was here!
The dragon feet passed through the lightning, pierced the fire lotus, and slammed towards Duan Yun without going back!
It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could stop it!
Many Yellow Mountain Sword Sect disciples who had eaten dragon meat, Zhuang Juxian and others who were Madam Zhao Ling's big simps, and many Jianghu heroes who liked feet reached a certain unspeakable realm.
There is no more beautiful foot in the world than this!
But this is not without a price.
As she traversed through the lightning and Heroic Flame Lotuses, her once flawless dragon scales began to crack and fall away, the dragon flesh beneath turning black, peeling off into ash.
Thousands of Heroic Flame Lotuses bloomed, as if to incinerate everything.
Yet, Zhao Ling's dragon foot still pierced through this sea of fire, and when it reached Duan Yun, although slowed, it still locked onto Duan Yun's aura, carrying a devastating force.
With a 'snap,' Duan Yun's left hand was struck by the dragon foot, dragon energy surging into it, causing his entire arm to twist and deform.
But at this moment, Duan Yun's right hand had already thrown a punch!
The most violent punch!
A Heroic Flame Lotus clung to the fist, and the fist's force penetrated Zhao Ling's other leg—the leg that wasn't a dragon foot. The flames directly ignited it, and simultaneously, water emerged from the fire.
It was Zhao Ling's water that emerged!
In this life-risking punch, Young Hero Duan had incorporated the Amorous Finger's essence!