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Chapter 11: Ending Huo Du, Guo Jing's sneak attack

With Qiu Chuji's order, Quanzhen's disciple surrounded Huo Du and drew the Tai Chi diagram on the ground.

Qiu Chuji flew up, stepped on the shoulders of his brothers, ranked highest, pointed at Huodu, and shouted: "Huodu, you have done many evil things, today I will do my best for heaven, so I will die."

At this moment, Huo Dugang and Yun Zhonghe had a palm, and the blood in his body churned.

After hearing Qiu Chuji's shout, his mind was shocked and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he had suffered considerable internal injuries.

"Zhengren Qiu, I want to kill Huo Du with my own hands, avenge my dead parents, and completely end the grudge between us."

"You five real people just need to press the formation from the side, don't let Huo have the chance to escape."

Qiu Chuji pondered for a while and said, "Everything is done according to Young Master Yun's wishes!"

As his voice fell, all the three sons of Quanzhen remained silent, and even Hao Datong, who had the hottest temper, did not refute it.

But this sentence fell into the ears of everyone who didn't understand what happened, causing an uproar.

"Qiu Chuji actually called Yun Zhonghe, the lewd thief, the young hero!"

"Why did Qiu Chuji change his attitude towards Yun Zhonghe so much?"

"Is it because Qiu Chuji is old and becomes confused and bewitched by Yun Zhonghe?"

“…”

Such sounds come one after another.

At this moment, Yun Zhonghe had no time to pay attention to the outside world's discussion and stared at Huo Du.

The long sword is swinged, and the internal force is concentrated on the sword.

As soon as he was ready, the poisonous needle contained in Huo Du Folding Fan had already arrived.

The poison needle was hit by a huge force and flew out everywhere, hitting the wall hard, and the harsh sound kept ringing.

After resisting the attack of the poison needle, Yun Zhonghe held the sword, and his body turned into a stream of light, and appeared in front of Huodu like teleportation, and then the long sword suddenly slashed at the latter's head.

What a fast speed!

This scene fell into Qiu Chuji's eyes and his face suddenly changed.

Compared with three days ago, Yun Zhonghe is like a different person.

The sword was slashed very quickly, and the sword edge passed by, and the air was divided into two.

Huo didn't dare to be careless, his wrists trembled slightly, and the folding fan was lightly closed. The exquisite fan bones seemed to be made of fine iron and were indestructible.

Fighting with Yun Zhonghe's long sword in his hand.

clang!

The energy shock wave visible to the naked eye burst out with two people as the center.

The internal force fluctuated violently, and the ground where the two were located suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread rapidly like spider webs.

Yun Zhonghe groaned and took a few steps back.

His hand holding the sword trembled continuously, which was caused by the invasion of the other party's internal force. An internal force that did not belong to him ran around the meridians in his arms, causing severe pain.

Huodu's situation was even worse. His internal organs were burning like fire, and the blood on the corners of his mouth became more and more red.

The originally strong momentum became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yun Zhonghe knew that Huo Du was at the end of his strength now.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him!

The long sword in Yun Zhonghe's hand radiated a bright cold light under the urging of internal force, and the sword energy became more and more fierce and invincible!

"Go to die!"

After the words came, his body rushed out like an arrow, flipped the sword in his hand, and stabbed Huo Du's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Huo Du's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and his face was full of horror.

I saw that the sword was about to pierce into my chest.

At a critical moment, he had no time to think too much, so he forced his skills and raised his palm and slapped it on the sword.

Yun Zhonghe felt that the sword body was constantly hitting with huge force, which made the tiger's mouth crack, but he still activated his internal force and held the hilt tightly.

The sword speed was even faster.

Huo Du only felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes. With a squirting sound, half of the sword body penetrated into his chest. The severe pain instantly swallowed his consciousness, and endless darkness followed.

The bright red blood slid down the tip of the sword.

He opened his mouth, and blood kept slid down the corners of his mouth.

With the remaining consciousness, Huo Du used his last bit of strength to look up at Yun Zhonghe in front of him.

In addition to being unwilling to accept it, there are more doubts in my eyes.

How did Yun Zhonghe know the purpose of his visit to Chongyang Palace today?

It's a pity that no one answered his question.

Seeing that Huo had no breath, Yun Zhonghe indifferently pulled the sword out of the latter's body.

He looked at Qiu Chuji and bowed, "Zheng Qiong, Huo Du is dead, and the deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood has been avenged, so he will take Long'er down the mountain first."

"I hope the real person will not forget the agreement I made with me before, explain the whole story to the martial arts people present, and give me a clear innocence!"

Qiu Chuji heard this and his eyelids hopped hard.

"That's natural, it's covered by me!"

Yun Zhonghe heard what Qiu Chuji said, stretched out his hand to Xiaolongnu, and showed a happy smile on his face.

"Let's go, Long'er, let's go home."

Feeling the soft touch from the palm of his palm, Yun Zhonghe's tense heart gradually relaxed.

"Don't leave!"

At this moment, a shout exploded in his ear like thunder.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, a giant dragon shadow could be seen rushing towards the crane in the clouds.

It contains the power of earth-shaking.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

Guo Jing?

At the critical moment, Yun Zhonghe subconsciously pushed Xiaolongnu away, and his body rose rapidly like a spiral, and he almost avoided this palm.

"Bang!"

A huge rock was hit by the fierce palm wind and suddenly split into pieces and gravels scattered all over the ground.

If Yun Zhonghe's reaction was half slower just now, the outcome would be the same as the gravel on the ground.

After Yun Zhonghe landed on the ground, Xiaolongnu's figure rushed over and her anxious eyes kept sweeping over the former.

"Are you injured?"

Yun Zhonghe shook his head slowly, his expression calm and without any fluctuations.

When Xiaolongnu saw that the lover showed such a look, she knew that he was also extremely angry.

Her cold eyes were covered with frost, and murderous intent spread in her heart.

This is the first time in Xiaolong's life that she has the idea of ​​killing someone.

Yun Zhonghe felt Xiaolongnu's emotions and clenched her palm tightly.

Then, he looked up at the sky in the distance, and a voice full of anger resounded: "When did the hero Guo Jing and Guo, who are famous all over the world and guarding Xiangyang, learn such a villain?"
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