Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 601, the dark clouds dissipated

Ding Youping's shoulder was pierced by the sword.Enduring the severe pain, he roared wildly, holding a sword in each hand, the skeletal fascia on his shoulder clamped Liu Mengjun's sword, and turned around suddenly, trying to use one of his arms to let Liu Mengjun's sword drop.

Liu Mengjun saw that his opponent was about to go all out, and was afraid that the opponent would use some powerful moves, so he jumped up hastily, and stepped on Ding Youping's back with his right foot, so that the opponent's turning force stopped, and her right hand exerted strength to push his own. The sword was drawn from the opponent's shoulder.

At this time, Ding Youping was already stained red with blood, like a blood man.Stimulated by the severe pain, he had no way to attack. He just waved his arms desperately and kept using kicks to prevent the enemy from chasing his brother.

Feng Dazhuang repelled Shen Jieyu's attack, and was about to perform lightness kung fu, but saw a person floating down on the road ahead, blocking the way.

That is a dhutanga.

Seeing that Liu Mengjun had made a mistake here, He Yuan immediately rushed over to stop Feng Dazhuang.

"Go away!" Feng Dazhuang yelled, the scimitar had already cut towards the opponent's front door.

He Yuan raised his coral staff to block the opponent's scimitar.This blow was canceled and hit, and it hit the opponent's throat.

Feng Dazhuang drew the saber very quickly, turned the scimitar, and cut He Yuan's wrist.His left hand had already stretched out the middle finger of the index finger, and firmly pointed to He Yuan's rib with his iron finger.

He Yuan grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, and the coral tent stick in his right hand sealed the opponent's scimitar.

Feng Dazhuang's scimitar was light and agile, and he refused to touch He Yuan's coral staff head-on. The two exchanged three moves, and the weapons did not collide at all.

Feng Dazhuang changed his moves while performing lightness kung fu, trying to escape from the oblique stab.However, every time he moves, He Yuan can always stand in front of him.Feng Dazhuang slashed three times, and then took a step to the right, using the lightness kung fu of eight steps to drive away the cicada.He turned somersaults in the air, stepped on both feet, and jumped more than two feet, trying to use his speed to get rid of He Yuan.

As soon as he landed, he saw that there was still someone blocking the way ahead, and it was still He Yuan.

Feng Dazhuang was horrified, he didn't hear the wind, and he didn't see how this kid chased him, how did he run in front of him?
He turned around and continued running, changing two directions in a row, but was still blocked by He Yuan.At this time, Shen Jieyu came from behind and blocked the retreat with a sword.

Feng Dazhuang fiercely slashed at Shen Jieyu, dodged He Yuan's attack in embarrassment, and rushed forward again.

This time, He Yuan did not rush to the front of Feng Dazhuang.Just when Feng Dazhuang thought he was about to escape from birth, he suddenly felt a pain on Dazhui acupoint, and a burst of true energy poured in from Dazhui acupoint, traveling along the meridians, sealing several acupoints.

Feng Dazhuang groaned in pain, his internal energy couldn't move, and his lightness kung fu was suddenly interrupted.He fell to the ground with a thud, and before he could struggle, he felt that several acupuncture points on his back had been hit, and the acupuncture technique was heavy and accurate.

He Yuan didn't want to play cat and mouse anymore, so he checked his position and used a coral stick to touch acupuncture points, making Feng Dazhuang unable to move.

He didn't kill the killer, this man will be left to the disciples of Yun Zhe'an to deal with.

Ding Youping risked his life trying to make Feng Dazhuang escape.It's a pity that Feng Dazhuang failed to run out and fell down before him.

"what--"

Ding You usually acted like a good old man, but now he seemed to be a different person, looking like a madman.

He was the only one left among the four brothers, with multiple wounds on his body. He was covered in blood, holding a sword in each hand, shouting some vague sentences, extremely crazy.

This overwhelming power made several besieging disciples afraid to step forward for a while.

Ding Youping grabbed the swords of Song Yuhua and Yang Ruoxi.He wanted to retreat, but he didn't dare to let go, for fear that the opponent would take away his weapon.Don't back off, this man is like a lunatic, with blood splattering and foam flying from the mouth, making them a little timid.

He Yuan walked over.When he saw this scene, he put the coral tent on the ground with his right hand, and looked at the distance. He was about ten feet away from the other party.He slowly mobilized his inner breath, waved to the besiegers, and signaled them to get out of the way.

Su Min and the others understood, and immediately moved out of the way.

He Yuan pushed forward with his left hand, and a splitting palm force came out from his hand.He didn't stop when his true energy left his hand, and then he sent out the second palm force again.

The front and rear forces superimposed on each other, and the sound of the air-split palm surprised the onlookers.Seeing that He Yuan didn't use his gestures to get lucky, but just slapped casually, he could actually make such an empty palm.

The ordinary splitting palm has no power if it is far away, but He Yuan cleverly used a method to superimpose the two palms and hit Ding Youping in an instant.

At this time, Ding Youping was only desperately fighting with anger. It looked terrifying, but he couldn't use the contingency method in martial arts, and he couldn't dodge at all. He was hit in the center by He Yuan's two palms.

"Kala——" The sound of bone breaking sounded.

Ding Youping, who was in a state of madness, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, was startled for a moment, and then did not move again.

Yang Ruoxi and Song Yuhua sensed the opportunity, the strength to hold the sword and compete with themselves was gone, they turned their wrists hastily, and drew the sword back violently.

The two drew their swords at the same time, with two puffs, blood gushed out again.

In the previous fight, the sword had left several deep wounds on Ding Youping's hands.At this time, the sword retreated, immediately cutting off most of his hands.

However, Ding Youping no longer feels any pain.He Yuan's two palms had already shattered his bones and meridians.Of course, Ding Youping, who was exhausted, would not feel any pain.As the sword was drawn away, Ding Youping fell to the ground on his back. Suddenly, the audience was silent for a moment.

"Third Brother——"

There was a sound of wailing and cursing in the clearing.Feng Dazhuang's acupuncture points were tapped, but his eyes and ears can still be used.The voice from this side sounded, and he had already seen the end.While lamenting the tragic death of his brother, he scolded He Yuan and the others angrily.

Seeing Ding Youping's final madness, several young disciples were a little lost for a moment.

Liu Mengjun regained his composure and comforted everyone.

He Yuan pointed at Feng Dazhuang, and said to Liu Mengjun, "I will leave this person to your disposal."

Liu Mengjun looked around, there were still a few disciples who failed to participate in the siege of the four elders in Minshan.She waved to them.

Several young disciples understood Liu Mengjun's meaning, each with their own weapons, walked to Feng Dazhuang's side.The disciples didn't have any bold words, and Feng Dazhuang didn't beg for mercy.

The sound of the sword piercing sounded, and the cursing stopped abruptly.

All the four elders in Minshan were captured and killed.

Liu Mengjun didn't dare to neglect, so he rested for a while, and hurriedly divided his colleagues into several groups, and began to clean the surroundings to see if any fish slipped through the net.

He Yuan was idle for a while.

The hilltop where Yunzhe Temple is located is extremely quiet at this moment.The clouds covering the moon gradually dissipated, and the moonlight sprinkled on the blood-stained mountain, quiet and magnificent.
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