The thirty-one Luofu swordsmen quickly formed a sword formation of three senior talents, and four more people roamed around, ready to support at any time. However, after waiting for a long time, except for a scream heard in the house at the beginning, there was no movement. Just as Lao Qinghe was about to send someone into the house to lure the enemy, he suddenly heard a noise above, and saw that the monk had broken through the roof and stood on the octagonal tile.

Zeng Dali's family originally lived in a thatched house, but after selling the tiger skin goods, he got 120 taels of silver, of which he used 40 taels to buy blue bricks and clay tiles, and demolished the thatched house and rebuilt it. Now the impact of this mere forty taels of silver is almost a catastrophe for the Luofu swordsmen.

At the same time that Ding Yu broke out of the roof, he had picked up six or seven pieces of roof tiles in his hands, and these earthen burning tiles weighing half a catty were thrown out by Ding Yu with strong wrist and arm strength, and it was of course a serious injury if it was sturdy, and a large piece of flesh and blood could be taken away by a slight rub; The people below were good at hidden weapons, and they each took out darts and throwing knives to fight back, but except for one or two that could pierce Ding Yu's skin, the rest were all bounced away by his muscles. Coming and going, more than 20 people below were all wounded, where did they dare to stand in place as targets, and scattered to the nearby big trees and earthen walls, but in this way, the sword formation of the big three talents could no longer be maintained.

Ding Yu and the others were at this moment, he jumped down from the roof, his hands raised in mid-air, and two jet-black iron chains flew out of his sleeve robe, both of which were entangled in the same big tree, and together with the big tree, there was also a Luofu swordsman who had just hid behind the tree. Ding Yu pulled the iron chain with his hand, driving his body to fly out, and the next moment his feet had stepped heavily on the tree trunk, and then his arms shook, and the iron chain rolled back to his arms. And the swordsman behind the tree had been strangled into a corpse with broken bones and tendons.

Ding Yu didn't wait for his body to hit the ground, his feet were a little on the tree, and his body flew out towards the opposite earthen wall. With a thud to the ground, the fist wrapped around the chain not only pierced the earthen wall, but also shattered the two rows of sternums of the swordsman behind the wall.

It was only at this point that the Luofu swordsmen rushed out of their bunkers and tried to form a sword formation again. Where would Ding Yu leave them this opportunity, he stretched out his arms, and the iron chain choked out, and the iron chain that was two or three zhang long together was used by him with a white python whip method, and the surrounding body suddenly became a death field that could not be splashed with water, and the five Luofu swordsmen took a step back, and were immediately caught in it, and after a flick of their fingers, they had become five corpses beyond recognition.

The Luofu swordsmen standing on the periphery still had some confidence at first, just because they saw that although Ding Yu's strength, speed, and moves were far superior to their own, they were not without flaws, as long as someone in front of them slightly restrained a few moves, the rest of the people could cause wounds from the side and back, and after a long time, the chances of victory would fall on their side. But more than a dozen moves have passed, whether it is a frontal attack, a side sneak attack is turned around and targeted by Ding Yu, or even a person who pretends to attack but actually lures the enemy, but if he fights with him, he will immediately carry a second kill.

What these swordsmen did not expect was that it was their good habit of staring at their opponents' shoulders and eyes that caused such a devastating defeat, because these two places were the easiest places to reveal their attacking intentions.

However, this time, their opponent was Ding Yu, who was proficient in the Dafa of Soul Transfer and the two-handed game.

Since you can use different moves with your left and right hands, you can also use one set of kung fu with both hands, and another set of kung fu with other parts of the body, such as the legs and eyes. The soul transfer Dafa in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is the exercise performed with the eyes, and after facing the opponent's eyes, a certain degree of control can be achieved, the more firm the opponent's will, the more difficult it is to control, and the disadvantage is that when you encounter an opponent with a very firm will, you may also be counterattacked by the exercises. While Ding Yu was performing the White Python Whip Method, his eyes were also performing the Soul Shifting Dafa at the same time. He doesn't seek to completely control his opponent, he only seeks to deter his opponent for a moment, and for him, even if the opponent is only stunned for a fraction of a second, it is enough for him to take his life. Another advantage of this is that the backlash is very small, even if the opponent is not affected at all, he will only have a headache, and enduring pain is what Ding Yu is best at.

The Luofu swordsmen did not know what was going on, so they naturally stared into Ding Yu's eyes, and with their internal strength and will, those who saw the eyes would be more or less stunned for a moment, and this moment became their last time in the world.

Fear quickly accumulates and spreads among the swordsman. The thirty-six elite swordsmen were quickly reduced to twenty, fifteen, and eight, and at this time they finally collapsed, and I don't know who screamed miserably, and all eight of them turned around in unison, and ran in different directions with all their strength - as long as they could stay away from this terrifying monk, it didn't matter where they fled!

After all, Ding Yu is a human being, not a god, he can't catch up with eight swordsmen who are not weak, but he doesn't need to catch up with eight people, he only needs to catch up with one of them - Lao Qinghe. Ding Yu doesn't know the name yet, but in the previous fight, it was always this person who called the shots, so Ding Yu deliberately saved him for the end. He chased after Lao Qinghe, and his strong leg muscles made him faster than the galloping horse, but every time he stepped on the next step, he left a large pit on the loess with a "bang", which was the disadvantage of not being able to use light work, the momentum was too loud, and it was too affected by the terrain. But to Lao Qinghe, the sound sounded like a giant beast chasing after him, almost even his bitter gall was shattered.

Ding Yu chased after more than ten steps, flung the iron chain in his hand, and wrapped a soft force around Lao Qinghe's waist and pulled him back. His left hand pinched Lao Qinghe's neck, and his right hand connected the nine key points on his body, sealing all activities except his mouth and tongue. Then without saying a word, he first tore off a piece of Lao Qinghe's clothes and plugged his mouth, and then with both hands from the bottom up, he pinched his phalanges, wrist bones, arm bones, elbow joints, upper arm bones, and shoulder joints to pieces, seeing that Lao Qinghe was in pain and incontinent, and saliva and tears and snot gushed out together, Ding Yu knew that his heart was broken, so he pulled out the cloth in his mouth, stared at his eyes, and transported the complete version of the Soul Transfer Dafa to control it, and asked: "Where have the villagers of Yuxi Village gone?"

"We killed them all. Lao Qinghe replied with a dull gaze.

"What about Zeng Dali's family?"

"Dead too. ”

Ding Yu had already guessed this answer, but he still couldn't help a pain in his heart, he resisted the desire to pinch Lao Qinghe to death, and continued to ask: "Who are you waiting for? Why did you kill them, why did you ambush me?"

"We are Luofu Thirty-six Swords, because ......" Lao Qinghe unabashedly recounted how he met the father and son of the Zeng family, and found that they had superior internal strength, and he was greedy in his heart, and then reported to the head of the sect and led the elite of the sect to ambush Ding Yu in the village, and by the way, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and eradicate the troubles.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Ding Yu said word by word: "Tell me who else is involved in this matter!"

"The head He Yuandao, the Great Elder Zhang Mingyu, myself, the other thirty-six swords, and my disciple Fang Ziming. ”

"Is there anyone else?"

"No more. ”

"Well, you can die. Ding Yu pressed the top of Lao Qinghe's head with one palm, his five fingers tightened suddenly, and with a "poof" sound, Lao Qinghe's head was like a half-ripe watermelon, bursting out of the ground red and white.