Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 920 - 484: Huh? Your Beloved Little Sister Is Gone! (Part 3)

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"Heart-to-Heart Clasp" retreated, Duan Yun embraced Ziyu and spun, and four streaks of Sword Qi flew past their bodies.

Bang bang bang bang bang, four muffled sounds.

For a moment, Sword Qi crisscrossed, slashing four giant cracks in the thick city wall, causing stones to splatter.

The next moment, the Jue family siblings saw a blurred figure approaching.

Duan Yun, as if he didn't need to breathe, descended from the sky holding Ziyu.

Boom!

The city wall tilted, a pit was created by Duan Yun's stomp, and the four siblings were sent flying.

However, the siblings had long been cohabiting to practice swordplay, reaching a near telepathic level of coordination.

Even when sent flying, they did not panic and swiftly reformed their Sword Formation, the clashing sound of blades resounded, followed by another distinct "tap tap" sound.

The figures of the four executing their "tango" couldn't help but hesitate, because at that moment, Duan Yun joined their ranks, still holding Ziyu.

If they were dancing the tango, then Duan Yun at this moment was doing a folk dance with tapping sounds resulting from his sword clashing with theirs.

The original sword formation of four people suddenly had an outsider, like a deeply in love couple suddenly forcibly interrupted by a third person, not breaking apart right away but becoming very uncoordinated.

The siblings glanced at each other, quickly speeding up their movements, their hips swaying into blurs, attempting to force Duan Yun out.

If he doesn't leave, he will be crushed by their Sword Formation!

But the more they swayed, the more frightened they felt, for the Evil Demon was neither forced out nor crushed, instead they found themselves blending into his rhythm.

So, in the eyes of the countless onlookers, initially six people were dancing with Duan Yun holding Ziyu doing the folk dance, the Jue family siblings executing a "tango," swiftly it changed to four executing the folk dance, while only two continued with the tango.

No, by that moment only the third brother was left with the tango.

Duan Yun's actions seemed infectious, suddenly harmonizing everyone's movements.

"Ah!"

The most powerful third brother's chest tightened, abruptly letting out a "ghost howl!"

A real ghost howl!

Because the howl was mixed with other voices.

"Kill!"

"Kill quickly!"

"Kill us along with them!"

"Be father's most useful children!"

These voices were precisely from the siblings he had recently absorbed!

This sound shocked Duan Yun's mind, making him slow down half a beat.

The remaining three Jue siblings seized this gap, suddenly breaking from the formation, choosing to distance themselves before rallying anew.

The youngest Jue sister soared high, like a crimson eagle soaring into the sky.

Yet the next moment, her face was suddenly filled with fear.

Because she discovered herself embraced by someone.

The person holding her was not her cohabiting brothers, the third and sixth brother, but the handsome Demon from Jiu Zhou.

Duan Yun's right arm embraced Ziyu, while his left arm held this Jue sister.

His right hand holding Ziyu seemed extremely tender, indistinguishable from an embrace between lovers, while his left hand abruptly tightened, like a clamp gripping fiercely.

Following that, he began his descent, spinning head down!

"No!"

"Don't!"

Shouted the Jue family third and sixth brother cohabiting with the youngest sister.

Alas, even if their voice carried the lament of ghosts, it couldn't halt Duan Yun's fall!

With a resounding crash, Duan Yun descended like a whirlwind holding the two women, the city wall collapsed halfway, debris scattered, dust billowed.

With the wind, the dust flowed, revealing a silhouette.

Duan Yun still held Ziyu standing there, resembling a newlywed couple in love, at their feet lay a flattened body, unrecognizable even by his loyal horse.

In his embrace, two sisters, one tender, one dead!

Boom boom boom!

Witnessing this scene, the two Jue brothers, along with a swarm of supporters and sea lions, knelt down in unison.

Their eyes were filled with bloody tears.

Although the Jue siblings cohabited to practice, the youngest sister was favored more by the two brothers, cherished in their hearts.

The Jue sister, unrivaled!

Alas, the Jue sister is gone!

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