In the cold winter, the clouds are thick, although it is early in the morning, the sky is gloomy like twilight.

The wind blows the bamboo forest like a storm hitting the shore, swaying like a green ocean, Dugu Yun lies on the tip of the bamboo and swayes, like a flat boat in the green waves.

A bloody letter unveiled today's decisive battle between life and death.

The clouds flowed slowly, and a black spot broke through the sky in the gray clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it roared over Dugu Cloud. Immediately afterward, five figures slowly fell from the back of the Demon Eagle. Shan Evil stood under Dugu Yun with a knife, a sense of stability like a mountain permeated the heaven and earth and remained motionless, if Dugu Yun was chic and uninhibited in frivolity, then Shan Evil was calm simplicity and rigor.

The people in the air soon fell into the bamboo forest, and the ten sharp eyes were all fixed on Shan Xie, but it was Dugu Yun that they saw first and no one paid attention to it.

Shan Evil's gaze swept over, and his eyes were finally fixed on the black chong on the body of a black robe, the withered skin, the gray-white eyeballs, there was no vitality, but there was more murderous aura.

Huang Qingye suddenly said, "You are the Demon Killer Sword?"

"That's all the nonsense of the royal family, isn't it him, is it still me?" Dugu Yun turned over and fell, just blocking Huang Qingye's sight completely.

"Hmph!" Huang Qingye smiled, smug and cold, and said, "You can be proud of me again and leave some good memories for yourself!" After speaking, the long sword was drawn, and the compelling sword aura was permeated.

Dugu Yun glanced at Huang Qingye's long sword and muttered, "A good sword is a good sword, but this sword is probably not as good as a radiant sword!"

Huang Qingye was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this!"

Dugu Yun took a step back, closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "Your royal family is really interesting, if you lose your advantage, you will do your best, but as long as you have a little advantage, you have to be arrogant and talk nonsense to show off how powerful you are." ”

"Tell me, what did you mean by that sentence just now?" Huang Qingye only felt angry, that sword brought glory to their family, but it also brought greater shame, people died and the sword was lost, and now Dugu Yun brought up this matter again, why don't you tell him not to know the whereabouts of the sword?

Huang Qishan showed a sinister smile.

Dugu Yun pulled out the floating cloud sword on his waist and said slowly: "I am waiting for you with peace of mind today, today I should use my skills to speak, not my mouth." ”

"Okay, since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will give you a ride!" The long sword was handed forward, and the lightning pierced Dugu Yun's heart, a sword pierced the heart, Huang Qingye had already made a fatal killer, his sword was not slow, and his strength was not small, this sword could already kill most people.

But the long sword was only half delivered, and it stopped at a long distance from Duguyun's heart, only to see Hei Chong pulling Huang Qingye's clothes, Huang Qingye's throat was against a long sword, bright swordsmanship, Sen Han's sword qi, the tip of the sword was still two inches from the neck, but the skin of the neck had been pierced by Sen Han's sword qi, and bright red blood flowed out of the broken wound on the neck, and a blood mark was cut into the clothes.

Huang Qingye's strength is not low, but this time he didn't even see Dugu Yun's movements clearly, if it wasn't for Hei Chong pulling him to stop, he would have slammed his throat into the Floating Cloud Sword.

In the face of this sudden danger, Huang Qingye didn't even dare to move, and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you making progress so fast?"

Dugu Yun said with a smile: "As long as you are a human being, there will be progress, if there is no progress, how dare I jump into the trap you dug?" After speaking, he withdrew the long sword, since Hei Chong had already made a move, there was no way for this sword to stab down.

Dugu Yun turned his gaze to Luo Fu in front of Huangqi Mountain and said: "One black and one white want to deal with Uncle Shan, I think you are the main force to take Huangqi Mountain and Huang Qingye to deal with me!"

Luo Fu has long hated Dugu Yun, his last sneak attack not only injured him, but also made him lose face, he has long hated him so much, if he wasn't afraid of showing too much anger at Dugu Yun today and being recognized, otherwise he would have rushed forward to fight.

Luo Fu sneered and pretended to be disdainful, and said, "You hairy boy is not worthy of my attack!"

"That's good!" Dugu Yun smiled, turned his gaze to Bai Zhi, and said, "Since he doesn't want to fight me, then I'll look for you!"

Bai Hun snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Dugu Yun looked up to the sky and snorted, and said disdainfully: "Everyone thinks very highly of themselves, but it turned out that they wanted to attack Uncle Shan alone, hey, sad, sad!"

Luo Fu was still sneering and pretending to be disdainful, but when he heard Duguyun's words, he couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily: "Bastard boy, since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you!"

He rushed up angrily, in fact, he was ready to make a move, his figure flashed, and he kicked with a charged kick, and the wind was loud, and the King Kong-like foot had already kicked down on Dugu Yun's head.

The power of this foot is endless, the wind of the bamboo forest is fierce, Huang Qishan and Huang Qingye hurriedly retreated, they all thought that Dugu Yun's brain was shattered at this foot, and blood was splashed five steps.

Who knew that at this time, Dugu Yun turned his head, the sword flashed, and the long sword pointed at Luo Fu's crotch, this sword came first, and it was completely possible to stab Luo Fu's vital point before Luo Fu's foot kicked Dugu Yun's shoulder. Luo Fu's face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly twisted his hands, feet, waist and abdomen, and hurriedly swept upward, which was worthy of avoiding Dugu Yun's long sword. His feet were a little on the bamboo, and a backflip landed on the ground.

"You despicable little bastard, and you play despicable ......" Luo Fu was furious, and he was almost about to tell him about the fight with Duguyun, but halfway through speaking, he remembered that this would expose the fact that he had been hurt by Duguyun, so he had to forcibly hold back and look at Duguyun with cold eyes.

Dugu Yun didn't pay attention to him, turned his head and glanced at Shan Xie, and said proudly: "Uncle Shan, am I making great progress!"

Shan Xie smiled and nodded at Dugu Yun, he was very satisfied with Dugu Yun's progress. Now that Luo Fu can be the last to come, then he doesn't have to worry about his safety.

Who knew that at this moment, Huang Qi Mountain actually drew his sword and attacked, he didn't speak, for this moment, the cold sword went straight to Dugu Yun's throat, Huang Qi Mountain is older than Huang Qingye's age, and his strength is much stronger, plus he is enterprising, ambitious, and more diligent in cultivation than Huang Qingye, this sword is also much faster than Huang Qingye, and the strength is also more fierce. Dugu Yun still looked at Shan Xie proudly, and didn't seem to notice the sneak attack of Huangqi Mountain at all.

Huang Qingye smiled disdainfully, he fought with Dugu Yun several times, he didn't think that Huang Qi Mountain could defeat Dugu Yun.

Sure enough, I only heard the sound of "bell", Dugu Yun didn't look back, waved his sword to block, the two swords struck each other, the sound was endless, Huangqishan missed a blow, the sword light Huo Huo, and in an instant, he stabbed three swords at Duguyun's throat, Duguyun's ankle turned, his body rotated, moved to the right, retreated no more, no less, just dodging the three swords of Huangqi Mountain.

Huang Qishan's face changed greatly, he made a sneak attack, and these three swords also followed, not only did they not hurt Duguyun, but there was no trace of threat, and no one else cared, and they didn't even look at it.

Huang Qishan gritted his teeth, and the sword was more anxious, and in an instant, the sword shadow filled the sky, wrapping Duguyun's whole body up and down, only to hear the sound of the sword wind breaking through the air, like the sound of a sonic boom, the thick bamboo around the bowl was broken in response, the green bamboo fell, and there was a noisy sound, Duguyun frowned, and constantly flashed the sword blade that burst from the stab, and said in a deep voice: "Are you here to kill people, or are you here to chop bamboo?"

In the case of going all out, Duguyun can still speak neatly, Huangqishan is really shocked and angry, but Duguyun knows his shot like a prophet, as soon as he has an idea, Duguyun knows what he wants to do, and immediately makes corresponding moves, his sword is changeable, Duguyun is also changeable, he is changeable, Duguyun is also changeable, in short, no matter how he changes, Duguyun can keep up, so that his shot can't touch Duguyun's clothes at all.

Huang Qingye was also stunned on the side, how long has it been? Dugu Yun's entry is really ridiculously fast.

Huang Qishan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Huang Qingye, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Huang Qingye looked at Luo Fu, hesitated, and still stabbed at Duguyun with his sword, the sword light was like electricity, and he sharpened Duguyun's feet.

This sword is very fast, he knows that Dugu Yun is stronger than him now, so as soon as he makes a move, he is full strength, Huang Qingye and Huang Qishan go up and down, in a vain attempt to catch Dugu Yun off guard.

Dugu Yun saw the sword coming, and flashed the deadly sword of Huangqi Mountain sideways, and the long sword in his hand had been stabbed out at an incredible speed, and it was the last to point on the sword spine of Huang Qingye.

Huang Qingye saw that Dugu Yun's speed was so fast, his heart suddenly cooled by half, and suddenly the sword attacked vigorously, and when he lost his mind, he felt a pain in his mouth, and he actually abandoned the sword and retreated. Originally, the power of Duguyun's sword could only swing the sword in his hand, and it could not knock the sword out of his hand, but he almost died in Duguyun's hands several times, and each time it appeared strangely on his throat, and now he has a sense of fear of him.

"You ......" Huang Qishan was furious, he didn't think that Huang Qingye would run away in such an embarrassment, and was about to scold, but his wrist suddenly hurt, and he was kicked up by Dugu Yun's right hand, and the long sword in his hand instantly took off his hand and rushed to the sky.

As soon as Dugu Yun's foot kicked the long sword to the ground, his body leaned forward, and the long sword turned into sword light and stabbed towards Huang Qishan's heart, Huang Qishan's face turned pale instantly, and his mind turned sharply: "Am I going to die?" In an instant, all his thoughts turned into resentment towards Huang Qingye, if it wasn't for his escape, how could he have fallen to such a point? He no longer cared about the sword that was about to stab his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look at Huang Qingye with a hideous face, his heart was already dead.

Huang Qingye was swept away by this look, only to feel chills all over his body, his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and said in a lost voice: "I don't have a heart!"

At this time, the tip of the sword is only a fraction away from the throat of Huangqi Mountain, Huangqi Mountain is about to turn into a ghost under the sword, and suddenly a figure flashes out, the speed is so fast, as fast as lightning, Duguyun only feels that the sword edge is coming, the tiger's mouth is painful, and he can't stand under his feet, so he has to retreat again and again, until he leans on the bamboo to stop, but the thick bamboo at the mouth of the bowl is also burst open by the force of this collision, and it breaks violently.

"Young master, are you okay?" Luo Fu forced Dugu Yun back with a kick, and hurriedly looked at Huangqi Mountain with concern. At this moment, Luo Fu's face was also pale and sweaty, he didn't expect Huang Qingye to suddenly retreat, putting Huangqi Mountain in danger, although he finally succeeded in rescuing, but he was still sweating with fear.

At this time, the long sword that was kicked away hit the ground and completely submerged into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed.

Huang Qishan looked at the hilt of the sword on the ground in a daze, there was no trace of blood on his face, his hands trembled and put it on his face, wiped the sweat on his face, and said after a long time: "Huang Qingye, what good will it do you if I die?"

"I didn't mean to!" Huang Qingye hurriedly explained, his face pale.

Luo Fu said loudly: "Young master, don't blame Prince Aoba, he has suffered several losses in the hands of Dugu Yun, just now it was completely due to fear in his heart, and it was definitely not intentional, not to mention that now the enemy is current, we can't do it inside, what is there to solve all this." ”