My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion-Chapter 947 - 549: Your Lord Husband (Triple Update 3-in-1)

A fan was about to smash down on a person's head.

Bam.

The sound of Lü Leren's bone fan slicing through the air collided with the sword edge, producing a violent buzzing sound, as the Green Grain Flying Sword steadied its intensely trembling blade.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yi first slightly narrowed his eyes, then said with a hint of a smile: "Manager Lü seems a bit impatient."

Lü Leren's face was no longer courteous, instead full of viciousness,

He tapped his feet and retreated several steps, and the shadows behind the screen started gathering more intensely, as if something was about to burst out. He Taixiong stepped forward, raised his knife, and went after him, while Lü Leren, with a flick of his wrist, threw the bone fan. Sparks exploded, He Taixiong's wrist instantly ruptured, blood trickled down the blade guard, yet he suddenly twisted his waist while retreating half a step, his left leg sweeping toward the opponent's knee like a steel whip.

Lü Leren was barely struck, and his knee visibly bent, only to snap back abruptly. The immense force surged back, and He Taixiong was shaken aside.

Lü Leren landed lightly on the eaves, looking down at the terrace,

"I originally invited you with goodwill, but I didn't expect such lack of appreciation. Since you, this Daoist, are seeking death, then you can all die for me."

He grinned hideously, snapping the bone fan shut, and suddenly, ten or so figures burst out from behind the screen, all dressed in Daoist robes, wielding magic swords. However, their bones were exposed, with no skin or muscle attached, cleanly stripped, and they wobbled as they walked, accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing….

Chen Yi slightly narrowed his eyes, while the faces of Jianghu guests changed dramatically.

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain people?"

"You guessed it right, you're quite perceptive," Lü Leren actually sighed and said: "Who would have thought you Dragon Tiger Sect members are all so unappreciative."

With that, the bone fan opened.

As if puppets had their strings pulled, the group of Daoist skeletons advanced to kill!

They stepped in unison, forming a sword array in the blink of an eye.

As the sword array formed, seven skeletons stabbed simultaneously, disregarding the group of Jianghu guests, and directly attacked Chen Yi, who drew his sword from its sheath, with Sword Qi slicing through the air instantly.

The Hou Kang Sword intercepted three magic swords, sparks shooting along the sword's spine. Chen Yi suddenly retracted and spun, causing three skeletons to collide due to inertia, while two Daoist skeletons behind used them as stepping stones to thrust their sword tips through.

The Green Grain Flying Sword came through at this moment, piercing sideways through the two skeletons like stringing gourds. As they flew off the terrace, Yin Weiyin controlled the flying sword to turn back and was about to help further, but Chen Yi sent a blast of Sword Qi, pushing it toward Yin Tingxue.

"Protect her."

With these words, Chen Yi charged into the formation with his sword.

Yin Weiyin, knowing the urgency, hurriedly shielded Yin Tingxue, the Little Fox nervously forming the Golden Light Technique, like a turtle retreating into its shell.

As Chen Yi broke the formation, the Jianghu guests also sprang into action, someone shouted,

"Catch the thief by first catching the king!"

In a fierce shout, several people simultaneously launched an attack on Lü Leren.

The Jianghu guests were already at the edge of the roof,

Dong Peng's sword had just touched a tile when suddenly, a three-foot bone blade ejected from Lü Leren's cuff, and with its cold light, blood sprayed, instantly severing the legs of the two at the front below their knees, their severed legs still maintaining a stepping pose.

The bloody scene unfolding before them terrified everyone, yet led by He Taixiong, the Jianghu guests pressed on unfalteringly.

"Watch out!"

Before the voice fell, three triangular bone darts shot out from Lü Leren's palm. Several people dodged hurriedly, but someone was still caught off guard. The dart spun and pierced through a Jianghu guest's collarbone, nailing him dead to the corridor column, blood dripping down as red threads.

He Taixiong leaped onto the floor, raised his knife, and struck down fiercely. Lü Leren lightly flicked the bone fan, deflecting the blow that numbed He Taixiong's entire body.

Lü Leren took a step back and snapped his fingers, and the waiters of the tavern morphed into shadows attacking the Jianghu guests.

Realizing he couldn't afford to pull back, He Taixiong endured the pain and slashed forward again. The thick-backed knife got caught in the bone fan's crevices and jerked, attempting to fling Lü Leren up and then slay him on the descent, but Lü Leren, however, leaped up with agility, treading through the air, to distance himself once more.

On the other side, Chen Yi's breaking of the formation was nearing completion.

Dodging the attacking magic swords, weaving through the array with Sword Qi, Chen Yi spun and thrust into the heart of the sword formation.

Five skeletons abruptly abandoned their swords to encircle him, their sharp finger bones darting in from all directions toward his nape. Leaning back to avoid the fatal strike, he smashed the skull of the foremost skeleton with the hilt of his sword, then spun his sword light back around.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bones being severed rang out, and the remaining five Dragon Tiger Mountain skeletons were completely destroyed.

Lü Leren watched, veins popping on his forehead.

The next instant, a lightning bolt as thick as a thumb shot from Chen Yi's palm, striking straight toward Lü Leren.

It was her Thunder Talisman!

Yin Weiyin's eyes brightened slightly, his face calm as ever.

Lü Leren, unable to dodge in time, was struck heavily by the lightning, as if disintegrating his flesh from within, a painful roar erupted from his throat, his eyes seemed red, and black vapor rose around him.

Chen Yi seized the opportunity to attack.

With a wave of his bone fan, the scattered skeletons reassembled into a sword array, the magic swords forming a pin-shape to block the path, though seemingly involuntarily pressing low to the ground.

A vast Sword Intent pressed forward, the magic swords bowed low, not as if blocking, but rather like taking advantage of a good wind, as Chen Yi stepped upon his own sword.

Immediately, the Destruction Zen Sword pierced through.

"Crack!"

The sound of the bone fan breaking mingled with the shattering of tiles.

Unable to bear the majestic sword momentum, Lü Leren's figure fell from the eaves, stumbling into a crimson-painted pillar, causing an entire beam to break with a crash, debris raining down like a storm.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chen Yi spun, stepping onto a fallen table, the table shattering into sharp splinters under his boots, with a kick of his ankle, three table legs, charged with Sword Qi, flew out like flying swords.