Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#235 - Astonishing wisdom, black and white are of the same heart, the sun and the moon shine togethe

The burial ground next to Jade Pearl Manor is never short of dead people.

Occasionally, Duan Yun and his companions would encounter people here, all coming to bury corpses.

However, they had never seen such a grand spectacle.

Because those who come here to bury the dead are mostly poor people, some not even having a thin coffin, only a straw mat to wrap the body; where would they have money to hire someone to perform a ritual?

But the fanfare outside, with all the blowing and beating, clearly indicated a significant expense.

Could it be that some old master had peculiar tastes, wanting to live in a lively place even after death?

Duan Yun and Shen Ying had always enjoyed watching a good show, not even missing out on the spectacle of the dead, so they stood in the courtyard, craning their necks to look at the burial ground.

Suddenly, they heard people on the mountain chanting in unison: "Six Swords Descend from Yellow Mountain, Sword Flight Astonishes Heaven and Earth!"

"Riding the Sword on the Wind, Eliminating Demons Between Heaven and Earth!"

The sound of the suona horn rose sharply, followed by the voices of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect disciples – "Welcome the Six Swords of Yellow Mountain!"

Swish, swish, swish, dozens of silver lights flew into the air, and six figures stepped on cold swords and flew over.

These six people, five women and one man, had graceful figures, especially the five women, who wore the same style of short skirts, revealing their various underpants.

If seeing a funeral procession with blowing and beating music here was already outrageous enough, then the sight of these women wearing short skirts and flying on swords was even more absurd.

Is this a show you can watch without paying?

Shen Ying looked at this scene and couldn't help but complain, "Flamboyant B*tches!"

Feng Ling'er nodded in agreement.

Her skirts were never long, and these skirts were even shorter than hers; what else could they be but flamboyant b*tches!

At this moment, Feng Ling'er suddenly said, "Wait, they're not coming for us, are they?"

Shen Ying murmured, "They just said 'eliminate demons'."

Involuntarily, she and Feng Ling'er both looked at Duan Yun.

Duan Yun, who had been enjoying the spectacle, had his face darken upon hearing these words.

Da, da, da.

The five women and one man had already stood on their roof.

The wind blew, revealing the fair skin of the five women's legs.

On the slope behind, the musicians who were blowing and beating the instruments were sliding down the slope while playing.

There was no way to run faster than flying.

Liu Qingyu, the leader of the Six Swords of Yellow Mountain, with a square face, puffed out her ample chest and said, "Duan the Old Devil, I've finally found you!"

Duan Yun said with a dark face, "Who the h*ll are you!"

Liu Qingyu snorted coldly, "The Six Swords of Yellow Mountain! You should have known this day would come when you killed Junior Sister Chen Ying!"

"Last time you were lucky and escaped, but today this young master, this young heroine, will surely kill you, this demon!"

Liu Qingyu said indignantly.

Duan Yun didn't care about these Seven Swords or Six Swords of Yellow Mountain, nor did he care if they were flamboyant b*tches in short skirts; what he cared about was his reputation!

So, the next moment, he had already spoken, "F*ck your mother! I thought which family's sh*t was slandering this young hero, but it turns out it's a madwoman from Yellow Mountain!"

In fact, Young Hero Duan had always prioritized benevolence; even though that Yellow Mountain heroine was quite unchaste and colluded with Zhu Heimian, he only let her die with urine splattering her golden sword and didn't implicate the entire Yellow Mountain Sword Sect.

But at this moment, he deeply understood what it meant to be birds of a feather.

This Yellow Mountain Sword Sect was slandering him, this righteous young hero, so they must be heretics!

Liu Qingyu saw the old demon get angry and couldn't help but giggle, "Duan the Old Devil, I admit you have some skill, but now that we six swords are working together, you only have death!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the six swords shouted, shaking people's minds.

The five women and one man jumped down with their swords, their postures graceful, like celestial beings!

But the next moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed, facing them head-on!

With a muffled bang, Liu Qingyu, who had originally been a celestial being, suddenly let out a muffled "Oh!" and bent over.

Because facing her flying entrance, Duan Yun didn't retreat but advanced, kicking her in the abdomen with even more fierce speed.

Liu Qingyu felt like her bile was about to come out.

She was careless!

Who kicks a woman's stomach right away? Is he even a man? Does he have any shame!

Demons and heretics really don't have any martial ethics!

The next moment, Duan Yun didn't give her a chance to breathe, grabbed her hair, and slammed her down!

With a bang, Liu Qingyu landed on the ground, forming a human-shaped pit.

Most of her beautiful hair was torn off, and blood beads were popping out!

The other five swords were stunned.

Because Duan Yun's sudden attack really exceeded their expectations.

"What are you waiting for? Form the... Oh!"

Before Liu Qingyu could say the word "formation", her front teeth had been kicked out by Duan Yun.

The current Duan Yun was simply like a ruthless person in a gang.

Zi Yu was stunned.

She didn't expect Duan Yun to hit women so hard, as if he was naturally good at it.

She was even a little afraid of him.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, the other five swords finally reacted, drew their swords together, and the sword light was cold.

Even Liu Qingyu, whose face was swollen like a pig, suddenly had a change in her eyes.

In just a moment, she went from a woman who pretended to be cool but got beaten to a fierce sword cultivator.

With a swish, the true energy in her body flowed, and the Yellow Mountain Sword at her waist had already been unsheathed!

The sword light swirled, and the Yellow Mountain Six Swords' energy connected into one piece, stabbing towards Duan Yun.

"Form-Breaking Sword Qi, play with them."

Duan Yun flicked his hand, and Form-Breaking Sword Qi burst out.

Chih, chih, chih!

The sword edge collided with the Form-Breaking Sword Qi, blooming with brilliant sparks.

However, the depth to which these six swords pierced into the Form-Breaking Sword Qi exceeded Duan Yun's expectations.

These six people formed a formation, and their power was not small.

Seeing that the Yellow Mountain Sword was about to continue to pierce in, Duan Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Break!"

The Form-Breaking Sword Qi became more concentrated and dark, like the black gas of the Nether Hell.

The sound of clanging kept ringing on the sword edge, and the Yellow Mountain Sword had already begun to shake.

But Liu Qingyu's expression gradually became hot.

"Six Swords as One!"

The Yellow Mountain Six Swords' energy turned, and the six swords left their hands at the same time, turning upwards like a gust of wind, forming a "Big Sword".

Before the "Big Sword" was formed, Liu Qingyu's figure took the lead, rising with the wind.

The next moment, he stepped on the Big Sword, uniting man and sword, and pierced down towards Duan Yun's head!

The Yellow Mountain Sword Formation has been passed down for a long time, and they have practiced together for an unknown amount of time to deal with Duan the Old Devil.

Duan Yun didn't know that in order to deal with him, Liu Qingyu and the third and fourth junior brothers had lost their original genders, except for the last junior brother and the original second senior sister.

Even fewer people know that in order to make the sword formation more perfect, they even slept together many times to cultivate feelings.

That kind of feeling where you were originally a man, and I was also a man, but later you became a woman, and I also became a woman, and men and women couldn't be distinguished.

Liu Qingyu's Six Swords as One's Big Sword pressed down, and Duan Yun raised his hand, and a pillar of death energy sword qi rose from the ground.

With a bang, the two swords collided, and a sinking pit appeared on the ground, and the surrounding air flowed like water, blowing the skirts of the six swords so that they couldn't hold onto their underpants.

At this time, the energy of the Yellow Mountain Six Swords was still one.

It has to be said that this Yellow Mountain Sword Formation and the White Stockings Sect's formation have some similarities, like a cage, trying to trap Duan Yun to death inside.

Seeing this, Zi Yu couldn't help but say to Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying, "Don't we need to help?"

"You can go if your hands are itchy," Feng Ling'er replied.

Zi Yu shook her head and didn't go forward.

On the burial ground, the Three Tigers of West Forest looked at this scene with crazy expressions.

They didn't expect Duan the Old Devil to live here, and they didn't expect the Yellow Mountain Six Swords to really fight Duan the Old Devil to the death.

The second brother, because he was suffering from internal injuries, was spitting blood while staring intently, unable to move his eyes.

Six Swords as One, putting pressure on Duan Yun.

Suddenly, Duan Yun raised his leg and kicked the little junior brother.

Under this strong pressure, he still had the strength to kick!

With a thud, the Yellow Mountain Little Junior Brother's crotch was kicked, and his entire face had turned liver-colored.

So painful!

Too painful!

Before he could even clamp his legs, Duan Yun's terrifying foot came again!

Bang!

The reason why the Six Swords left a man as the little junior brother was actually to balance the yin and yang of the sword formation.

The little junior brother was also very fortunate to have saved his bird, but at this moment, he was sweating coldly from the pain, and he only felt that this bird was a burden!

It was the source of pain!

He couldn't wait to get rid of it on the spot!

Next to him, the fourth senior sister encouraged, "Junior brother, hold on! The old devil is about to collapse!"

The little junior brother showed an extremely painful expression.

F*ck, you come and hold on!

With a bang, this time, the painful expression was transferred to the fourth senior sister's face.

Because at this time, Duan Yun's foot kicked her in the crotch.

She lost her bird, but this kick was equally painful.

Seeing this scene, Shen Ying, Feng Ling'er, and Zi Yu all tightened their legs at the same time.

Duan the Old Devil's kicks are really ruthless!

The fourth senior sister couldn't help but shout, "I can't do it anymore, it hurts so much! Oh!"

At this time, Duan Yun kicked again, adding injury to injury.

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The head sword Liu Qingyu pressed on top, shouting, "Junior sister, hold on, the old devil can't do it anymore!"

The fourth senior sister didn't hesitate, her forehead veins burst out, roaring, "Dharma Idol!"

With a swish, sword qi flew out from behind her, forming a Dharma Idol that looked like Duan Yun.

Liu Qingyu scolded, "Ruin my rhythm! Dharma Idol!"

Almost at the same time, except for the little junior brother, Dharma Idols that looked very similar to Duan Yun appeared behind the five swords.

Liu Qingyu laughed loudly and said, "Duan the Old Devil, didn't expect it, knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. For the sake of our junior sister, we have cultivated your techniques after falling into the female path, to take your life!"

"Jade Sword Finger!"

With a bang, while the big sword was pressing down, the Dharma Idol shot out Jade Sword Finger sword qi.

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Come on, use force, I can still hold on!"

Saying that, the shoes on his feet had flown out.

For a time, sword pillars emerged from his body to resist the big sword, while his hands and feet madly shot out劲 (jing) force.

"Amorous rascal!"

As his hands and feet turned into shadows, he was clearly only one person, but he seemed to be five or six people, not losing ground.

He didn't even summon the Dharma Idol to help.

Sword qi and finger force, toe force collided fiercely, and ripples rippled in the air.

The jing force in those ripples did not dissipate, still stimulating the surrounding people.

Especially the little junior brother and fourth senior sister who had been kicked a few times, had already been urinating non-stop, shaking and wetting the ground.

But they had no time to take care of all this, because they seemed to be besieging Duan the Old Devil, but in fact, Duan the Old Devil was constantly increasing their intensity, so that they could not be distracted at all.

A smell of urine permeated the air, and Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying couldn't help but avoid it a little.

And Zi Yu was so engrossed in watching that she didn't care about these things at all.

On a big tree, a new storyteller looked at this scene and wrote madly, "Facing Duan the Old Devil, another Yellow Mountain heroine has urinary incontinence, the evil Duan the Old Devil will not stop until he has made all the pure and kind Yellow Mountain heroines have urinary incontinence!"

"It's getting late, it's time to eat!"

"Little Qing, come out!"

The next moment, Duan Yun closed his ten fingers into fists!

Behind him, a double-ponytail boxer Dharma Idol wearing a cheongsam with blue and white porcelain patterns and meat-strangling white silk stockings appeared.

"Sixteen Styles ∙ Strange!"

Boom!

The roaring fist force hit the big sword pressing on top, and the sword qi fluttered like catkins.

Shen Ying quickly blocked the overflowing jing force with her fist force to prevent the courtyard wall from being destroyed.

Almost at the same time, a terrible feeling of despair suddenly arose in the hearts of the six swords.

The first to bear the brunt, Liu Qingyu couldn't help but shout, "I want to be a great hero!"

After shouting, she couldn't help but be shocked.

She knew she couldn't wait any longer, and to defeat Duan the Old Devil, this was probably the only chance she had in her life.

"Yellow Mountain Jade Maiden!"

The next moment, the Dharma Idols behind the five swords changed like Duan Yun's Dharma Idol.

The "Duan the Old Devil" Dharma Idol began to turn yellow, and its appearance became the appearance of the Yellow Mountain Five Swords themselves, and a layer of Yellow Mountain stone was added to their skin.

This is the Yellow Mountain Six Swords' last killing move, the "Yellow Mountain Jade Maiden" that combines the "Jade Sword True Understanding" and the "Yellow Mountain Sword Intent"!

Two breaths later, all the "Yellow Mountain Jade Maiden" Dharma Idols suddenly opened their legs, and countless bright yellow sword qi burst out from their crotches.

F*ck!

Seeing this scene, even Duan Yun was shocked.

Although he was shocked, he was not flustered. While using Form-Breaking Sword Qi and fist force to deal with these bright yellow sword qi, he even had the leisure to launch his shocking wisdom to try new moves.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Little Yu, come out!"

With a swish, black sword qi flew out, and the Nether Female Sword Immortal Little Yu Dharma Idol appeared behind him, while the double-ponytail boxer Dharma Idol was about to dissipate.

"You stay too!"

Duan Yun's shocking wisdom turned, shouting.

This shout was like the retention of a peerless lover, and the double-ponytail boxer Little Qing Dharma Idol instantly condensed again.

So, at this moment, Duan Yun actually had two Dharma Idols behind him.

One white silk double-ponytail boxer, one black silk Nether Jade Sword Immortal.

Looking from here, he looked like he was embracing them left and right!

"Three people with one heart, the sun and the moon shine together!" Duan Yun shouted.

The white silk Little Qing and the black silk Little Yu both showed disdainful expressions, and Little Yu even showed an angry expression, towards him and also towards Little Qing, but the two Dharma Idols were still cooperating with him.

Yes, this was the inspiration Duan Yun got from Zi Yu and Qing Yu.

Since Purple Jade's sword practice split off Green Jade, which could aid her cultivation, he could also let Little Green and Little Jade join in together.

At this moment, he used the Sixteen Styles of Strange Fists with his left hand, linking up with the white silk twin-ponytail fist master Dharma Image Little Green, and with his right hand, he used the Underworld Piercing Body Sword Pillar, getting together with the black silk Underworld Female Sword Immortal Little Jade.

“Sixteen Styles of Strange Fists!”

“Piercing Body Sword Energy Pillar!”

In an instant, terrifying fist energy and underworld-like sword energy surged forth, like the meeting of wind and clouds, the sun and moon shining together.

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying, seeing this scene, had strange expressions.

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but complain: "It feels like he doesn't need us anymore?"

Before, Duan Yun could combine swords with Feng Ling'er and fists with Shen Ying, practically two-timing, which made them very unhappy.

Who would have thought that Old Devil Duan could now play doubles by himself!

“No!”

As the fist energy and sword energy shattered the entire sword formation, Liu Qingyu, covered in blood holes and fist marks, fell to the ground, letting out a desperate roar.

He had clearly done his best, even fusing the Yellow Mountain Sword Intent and Old Devil Duan's demonic art with a talent that was one in a million, but who would have thought he would lose like this, losing completely.

“No!”

“I won’t lose, this is fake.”

“I can still, I want to be a hero!”

“I want to be a hero!”

Suddenly, the Yellow Mountain Six Swords, lying on the ground, urinated in the courtyard and shouted loudly.

By this time, their lives were nearing their end.

Liu Qingyu looked at Duan Yun, his eyes tearing apart, and said: "You are shameless!"

Duan Yun said with interest: "I am shameless?"

“You three against six, bullying the few with the many!”

“Not adhering to male virtues, using ruthless hands against us weak women, you really deserve a terrible death!”

After saying this, she stared at Duan Yun and his two beautiful Dharma Images, and died angrily.

Victory and defeat were decided, life and death were seen.

On the tree, the Three Tigers of West Forest Mountain witnessed the entire process. The eldest tiger and the third tiger trembled with excitement, feeling that being able to see such a great battle was truly a fortunate event in life!

At this moment, they looked at their brother, the second tiger.

They saw that the second tiger had already breathed his last, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction of the great battle just now, with an exceptionally satisfied expression on his face.