As with other wings, when Duan Yun’s Sword Qi t Ziyu’s Sword Qi, it was like the eting of secret lovers, surpassing countless earthly encounters.
The Sword and Saber Energy intertwined like passionate lovers, suddenly rising and becoming vast and sharp, then sweeping upwards, transforming into a crescent moon-like arc.
With a crack, a huge chunk of the fish’s head was sliced off, revealing Duan Yun, his hair disheveled and clothes torn apart.
His shredded clothes showcased his smooth and defined muscle lines, leaving Ziyu montarily stunned.
But the next mont, Ziyu regained her senses, realizing it wasn’t the ti to admire muscles, as the furious roar of the carp already echoed in the dim space.
A massive chunk of its flesh was cut off; if used as a weapon, it could crush many, and as ingredients for a fish head hotpot, it would fill a whole crowd. But the carp was simply too large.
In other words, its flesh and vitality were so dense, even such an injury was not fatal.
With a booming sound, the big carp’s tail swung from underwater to above, churning waves with the montum of sweeping away millions of foes.
Duan Yun’s figure flickered, and with his upper body bare, he appeared in front of Ziyu.
Ziyu looked up, seeing only his powerful back.
"Death Energy!"
"Breaking Body Sword Qi Column!"
The pitch-black Breaking Body Sword Qi blasted out like a column.
With a thud, the sword energy column collided with the fish tail, shaking the entire space.
The fish tail carried massive wave after wave, breaking Duan Yun’s sword energy column. Yet halfway through, the death energy emitted from the corpses in the entire room gathered into the sword energy column, recondensing it.
With a snap, the stone slab beneath Duan Yun’s feet shattered, and his body slid backward.
Then another snap sounded, and Ziyu, behind him, was almost overlapping with him in distance, nearly becoming a negative number.
Ziyu was pressed tightly against Duan Yun, unexpectedly feeling even closer the next mont.
Because at this ti, Duan Yun’s body produced a peculiar suction, pulling her tightly to him.
This is what wings feel like!
Previously, once or twice, Ziyu had acted as Duan Yun’s wing.
Except then, she was with Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying.
And this was the first ti she was Duan Yun’s wing alone.
An exclusive wing!
As they pressed together, both of their True Qi flowed through each other’s bodies, forming a kind of circulation.
The two nearly beca one.
"Draw the sword."
At this mont, she could hear Duan Yun’s inner voice.
In this instant, Ziyu felt all warm, suddenly ignited.
"Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword!"
Ziyu’s eyes beca bright, with a Sword Intent shooting out from her body.
This Sword Intent was like a bright mirror, reflecting herself, as well as Duan Yun’s unclothed body.
In the next instant, the mirror-like Sword Intent continued to surge, as Duan Yun’s Sword Intent also rged into it.
If her Sword Intent was a boat, then Duan Yun’s Sword Intent was the water, wave after wave pushing her Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword to its peak.
Looking up, it seed as though a gigantic mirror was suspended over Duan Yun and Ziyu’s heads.
Gazing into this mirror, Ziyu suddenly felt as if she were naked, exposed before the equally unclothed Duan Yun, overwheld with sha.
The essence of the Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword was to expose the small beneath one’s skin, instilling sha that dissipated fighting spirit.
But this is clearly my Sword Intent, why am I the one feeling ashad?
It’s simply because, as Duan Yun’s wing, one can only stand beneath him.
Your Sword Intent is excellent, but it only unleashes its strongest power under the Duan na!
Ziyu had to admit, even though the Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword was hers, she had never seen it so vast.
At this ti, while holding off the fish tail with the Breaking Body Sword Qi Column, Duan Yun adjusted the "Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword’s" "mirror surface".
In the next instant, the big carp was reflected in the mirror.
The big carp was obviously aged, with many scales fallen and the remaining ones mostly grayish-white and even sowhat decayed.
So at first glance, its enormous body appeared dark-colored.
But in that instant when the "mirror" reflected it, its previously grey-white face flushed as though braised, its entire fish head even wearing a shaful expression.
Embarrassed, the force on its tail weakened noticeably.
Thus, Duan Yun lightly flicked upward with his sword energy column, like a lever, lifting the massive body of the carp.
With a rumbling crash, the fish landed on the ground, crushing the blue bricks beneath, and its tail slamd into the water, raising waves upon waves.
The already dilapidated nearby buildings were instantly half-destroyed by the surging white waves, sending rotting wood flying.
And at this mont, Duan Yun had already leaped up with Ziyu, the wing, landing onto the back of the big carp.
The recent crash had left the big carp sowhat dizzy, but its skin was resilient, blood solid, its fins opened, and it started moving to shake Duan Yun and Ziyu off.
But Duan Yun gave it no chance, his dual blades unsheathed, his hands becoming blurred shadows, launching a furious onslaught against the big carp.
The blades, both the famous sword and Wen Rou, were demon blades, incredibly sharp, and in Duan Yun’s skilled hands, they cut like a fish in water.
At a glance, it seed as if a pair of bright wings had sprouted from Duan Yun’s back where Ziyu was, and at this mont, the dual swords in his hands also seed to transform into a pair of shining wings, Flying Together!
In just ten breaths, Duan Yun slashed nearly a hundred tis.
Every slash was wrapped in Sword Qi.
No matter how tough its skin and flesh, even the big carp had its scales scattered, blood spraying like a fountain.
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