However, the depth to which these Six Swords penetrated the Breaking Body Sword Energy was beyond Duan Yun’s expectation.
The power of the six people when they ford their array was not small.
Just as the Huangshan Swords were about to continue stabbing in, Duan Yun’s brow lifted.
"Break!"
The Breaking Body Sword Energy beca even denser and more obscure, like the black Qi of the Netherworld hell.
On the sword tips, the sound of ’ding ding ding’ kept ringing out, and the Huangshan Swords were already starting to wobble.
However, Liu Qingyu’s expression beca progressively more fervent.
"Six Swords as One!"
The Qi of the Huangshan Six Swords shifted, and all six swords released from their hands at the sa ti, turning upwards like a swift wind and forming a "Great Sword."
Before the "Great Sword" had fully ford, Liu Qingyu had already moved up into the wind ahead of it.
In the next mont, he stepped onto the Great Sword, with the man and sword unified, thrusting downwards towards the crown of Duan Yun’s head!
The legacy of the Huangshan Sword Formation had been passed down for a long ti; they had trained together for an unknown period with the sole purpose of dealing with Old Demon Duan.
What Duan Yun didn’t know was that in order to face him, aside from the last junior brother and the original second senior sister, Liu Qingyu and the third and fourth senior brothers had all lost their original genders.
Even fewer people knew that to perfect their Sword Formation, they often slept together to cultivate feelings.
That kind of sentint where you were originally a man, and I was also a man, but then you turned into a woman, and I also beca a woman, the feelings where it’s a blur whether it’s man to woman or woman to woman.
As the Great Sword of Liu Qingyu’s Six Swords as One pressed down, Duan Yun lifted his hand, and a column of Death Energy Sword Qi shot up from the ground.
Boom! The swords collided with a crash, creating a sunken pit in the ground, and the air around flowed like water, blowing the skirts of the Six Swords, failing to guard their underpants.
At this ti, the Qi of the Huangshan Six Swords was still unified.
It had to be said, the Huangshan Sword Formation had so similarities to the formations of the White Socks Sect, like a cage trying to trap Duan Yun inside.
Seeing this, Ziyu couldn’t help but say to Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying, "Shouldn’t we help?"
"If your hands are itching, you can go," Feng Ling’er replied.
Ziyu shook her head and did not step forward.
Atop the graveyard, the Three Tigers from Xilin Mountain saw this scene and went wild with excitent.
Who would have thought that Old Demon Duan lived here, and that the Huangshan Six Swords would really engage in a bloody battle with Old Demon Duan.
The second tiger, already nursing internal injuries, was coughing up blood while staring unblinkingly, unable to take his eyes off the scene.
The Six Swords combined, putting pressure on Duan Yun.
Suddenly, Duan Yun lifted his leg and delivered a kick straight towards that junior brother.
Under such trendous pressure, he still had the spare energy to kick!
Thud! The groin of the junior brother from Huangshan took the hit, his complexion already turning the color of a pig’s liver.
So painful!
Excruciatingly painful!
He hadn’t even had the chance to clamp his legs shut before Duan Yun’s terrifying kick ca again!
Bang!
Originally, they left the junior brother as a man to maintain the Yinyang balance of the Sword Formation.
The junior brother was also grateful that he had preserved his "sparrow," but at this mont, he was in such pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that this "sparrow" was a burden!
The source of anguish!
He wished he could get rid of it right there and then!
Beside him, the fourth sister encouraged him, "Junior Brother, hold on! Old Demon is weakening!"
The junior brother wore an expression of extre testicular pain.
Damn it, you hold on!
Bang! This ti, the expression of testicular agony spread to the face of the fourth sister.
At this mont, Duan Yun’s kick had hit her in the groin area.
She had lost her "sparrow," but the kick was equally heart-wrenching.
Seeing this, Shen Ying, Feng Ling’er, and Ziyu all tensed, instinctively clenching their legs together.
Old Demon Duan’s kicks were truly ruthless!
The fourth sister couldn’t help but scream, "I can’t take it! It hurts so much! Oh!"
Then, at that mont, Duan Yun delivered another kick, adding insult to injury.
The Sword Leader Liu Qingyu, pressing from above, shouted, "Junior sister, hold on, Old Demon is weakening!"
Without any hesitation, the fourth sister’s forehead bulged with veins, and she roared, "Hold on my ass, Dharma Image!"
Swish! Behind her, a sword energy spurted out, forming a Dharma Image much like Duan Yun’s.
Liu Qingyu scolded, "You’re ruining my rhythm! Dharma Image!"
Almost at the sa ti, behind the five swords excluding the junior brother, Dharma Images resembling Duan Yun appeared.
Liu Qingyu laughed heartily, "Old Demon Duan, bet you didn’t expect this, to know both the enemy and ourselves ensures countless victories. For our junior sister, we have cultivated your Cultivation Technique after becoming fallen to take your life!"
"Jade Sword Finger!"
Boom! As the Great Sword pressed down, the Dharma Image released the Jade Sword Finger Sword Energy.
Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn’t help but laugh loudly, "Co on, give it so oomph, I can still withstand it!"
As he spoke, the shoes on his feet were already flying off.
For a mont, his body burst forth with sword columns to resist the Great Sword, while his hands and feet crazily expelled Qi Force.
"Romantic Toy!"
As his hands and feet turned into shadows, he seed like he was five or six people all at once, not falling behind.
He didn’t even bother to call forth his Dharma Image for assistance.
The air vibrated with ripples of colliding sword energy and Finger and Toe Strength Qi.
The Qi Force within those ripples remained, continuously stimulating the people around.
Especially the junior brother and the fourth sister who had taken several kicks, they were already peeing non-stop, their shaky figure wetting the ground.
But they were completely unable to attend to any of this because, though they seed to be surrounding and killing Old Demon Duan, in truth, Old Demon Duan was consistently intensifying their efforts, to the point where they couldn’t afford to be distracted.
The air was filled with a pungent urine sll, and Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying couldn’t help but step away a little.
Ziyu, however, was so engrossed that she didn’t pay attention to any of those things.
Atop a large tree, a new storyteller watching this scene wrote frantically, "Facing Old Demon Duan, yet another Huangshan Heroine was DI (defeated by incontinence), the evil Old Demon Duan won’t give up until he’s made all the innocent and kind Huangshan Heroines succumb to DI!"
"It’s getting late; ti to eat!"
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