The sky was completely dark, the sky was overcast, the dark clouds were low, and the five fingers were completely missing when reaching out, which made people feel breathless.

In the woods, the roar of wild beasts sounded from time to time, which made people shudder, but Dugu Yun had just crossed the threshold of life and death, and he had long been pessimistic about life and death, so he naturally didn't care about this, although Wu San was afraid, but the firewood knife behind him was obviously more threatening, and he could only move forward in the dark in fear.

"How about it, have you figured out how to unite your divine envoys to deal with me?" With a bit of coldness and a bit of self-deprecation, Duguyun broke the silence.

"No, no, no..." Wu San was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Dugu Yun said: "Don't be afraid, as long as you lead the way honestly, I won't do anything to you." ”

"Yes, yes. Wu San continued to walk forward, but he didn't go far and turned back and trembled: "Brother, it's too dark now, I really can't see the road clearly, why don't you rest for one night first...?"

Dugu Yun's eyes swept and said, "In the mountains and forests, how do you want to rest?"

"Trees... Safe in the trees!"

Duguyun nodded and said, "Okay, you go up!"

Seeing that Duguyun agreed, Wu San hurriedly touched the big tree, but because of nervousness, he slid down with the trunk many times, and the tree that he usually climbed easily sweated profusely this time.

Duguyun also climbed the big tree behind him, and due to the initial recovery from his serious injury, the process was also extremely difficult.

Dugu Yun was silent with his back against the trunk of the tree, and his heart was very lost, like this height, a little under his feet was enough before, but now what is the difference with that Wu San?

There was nothing to say all night, early in the morning Wu San was tired and led the road ahead, and spending the night in the tree was not so much a rest, but actually a simple refuge, and refuge was synonymous with suffering.

After walking for about three hours, Wu San's steps sped up, Duguyun was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, and said secretly, "It seems that the village is almost here." Suddenly there was a loud bell, Dugu Yun only felt deaf in both ears, and hurriedly blocked his ears, but was surprised to find that Wu San completely ignored the noise, and quickly prostrated on the ground, chanting words in his mouth: "God gives all things to lead the light and dispel this endless darkness." ”

Duguyun was stunned, and then ran forward, and didn't run long before he got out of the jungle, only to see hundreds of people not far away crawling on the ground like Wu San, and one person in front of him, wrapped in a white robe all over his body, addicted to his coat and hat, unable to see his face and age, and was holding high the long sword of cold light, accepting everyone's worship.

"Floating Cloud Sword!" Duguyun hurriedly ran over, and when he reached the crowd, everyone seemed to be in the middle of an evil spirit, still prostrate on the ground with words. He wanted to ask for a sword, but when he saw this scene, he didn't know how to break the strange atmosphere, so he had to stay where he was.

The white-robed man saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, he just looked at Duguyun with his eyes, and continued to enjoy everyone's worship.

After a long time, another bell rang, and everyone who was originally prostrate on the ground got up and shouted angrily at Dugu Yun: "Where did the beggar come from, seeing that the divine envoy actually didn't worship." After speaking, everyone rushed up and glared angrily at Dugu Yun.

If he simply blamed Dugu Yun for not understanding etiquette and messing into the worship ceremony, he might feel guilty, but this group of mountain and wild villagers actually forced themselves to kneel and worship, which was something Dugu Yun could never bear.

Dugu Yun glanced at the villagers coldly, and was about to speak, only to hear the white-robed divine envoy say, "The one you are carrying is a heaven-sent scabbard?"

Dugu Yun glanced at the white robe and asked, "You are the heaven-given sword?"

"Bold, how dare you be so rude to the oracle?" The surrounding villagers shouted loudly again.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became chaotic and extremely annoying.

The white-robed divine envoy pressed down his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said, "That's right, what I hold in my hand is the heaven-given sword!"

"That's mine!" Duguyun said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were immediately furious, and they shouted in unison: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The white-robed envoy signaled everyone to be quiet again, and said, "Don't be impatient for a while, and it's not too late for me to make plans after I ask about this person's origin." After speaking, he stared at Dugu Yun and said, "What is your name?"

"The clouds fall into the sky, Lord Divine Envoy, this person suddenly appeared and attacked me when I found the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, snatched the sword scabbard, and asked the God Envoy to make the decision for me!" Wu San squeezed through the crowd and cried bitterly.

Reversing black and white, capricious, Dugu Yun understood that just these words would make him face a storm-like attack!

Sure enough, the white-robed divine envoy became furious and shouted, "Take down this demon for me!" Suddenly all the villagers rushed up with hideous faces, eager to eat its flesh and swallow its blood, and tried to rob them of the god-given things in their hearts, that is, demons, and they should be killed.

But after all, the village man is the village man, although the number is large, but the face is the genius of the Dugu family, although the fighting spirit is all lost, but the fighting experience is far from being comparable to these people, he uses the firewood knife, and fights and retreats, takes a step back, injures one person, and falls a dozen people around him in a moment, this kind of skill makes the villagers begin to feel frightened, and no one dares to approach Dugu Yun half a step for a while.

The white-robed divine envoy was furious and said, "Quickly take a weapon against the enemy, whoever can take down the demon today will get the blessing of the gods." ”

When these words fell, everyone seemed to have eaten a panacea, and for a while the hoe, nail rake, and firewood knife were all in their hands, and they leaned over and picked up the stones without utensils to smash them.

At this moment, Dugu Yun only felt that his palms were sweating, if the cultivation was not abolished, even if this group of people were all taken with divine weapons, but at this moment, in addition to the rapid treatment of injuries, Dugu Yun could no longer see other effects, and the "Dugu Nine Swords" Dugu Yun also glanced at it a few times, and when he said that he defeated Zhang Xiu with the broken knife style as the foundation, he also relied on his powerful swordsmanship cultivation as the foundation, and now he has no fighting spirit, and the nine swords with the wind naturally can't exert any power, so Dugu Yun no longer dares to hold it up, and his eyes keep sweeping Zhou Zhou to find a way out.

"Kill!" everyone shouted in unison, the momentum was extremely terrifying, but everyone's steps were not as brave as before, and when they saw Dugu Yun, they easily cut down a few people, and none of these people dared to be a pioneer anymore.

Seeing this, Dugu Yun's heart was settled, and he secretly thought: "This group of people keep worshiping the so-called gods, but at this moment, they are all greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

"If you don't do it now, when will you wait?" the white-robed divine envoy shouted angrily.

Seeing that the gods were angry, although the villagers were scared, they did not dare to retreat, and a few bold people immediately threw the stones in their hands and threw them at Duguyun, but this technique was very bad, and the accuracy was also very poor, Duguyun moved his steps slightly and easily dodged, but the ensuing hoe firewood knife made Duguyun concentrate, and more than a dozen hoes were smashed suddenly, and they wanted to block it with their current bodies, and they were not intended to be fools' dreams, but the villagers surnamed Suo not only had fear but also had selfish hearts, and they all hoped that others would rush ahead and block Duguyun's firewood knife, immediately the firewood knife will be opened, left block the right frame, vertical and horizontal cutting, the villagers screamed and couldn't stop retreating.

"A bunch of waste!" the white-robed divine envoy shouted angrily, jumped up and stabbed the sword, the sword body was attached to a faint blue light, under the sunlight, shooting a dazzling light, Duguyun did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly leaned over to avoid this sword, but his back was still scratched by the sword in the air, this sword actually has such a might, it is really terrifying.

Feeling the hot sting on his back, Dugu Yun unconsciously felt very ironic, since his father sent the sword, he had never faced the enemy once, and now he was injured by this sword, and if he didn't get it, he would be killed by this sword. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt extremely sad, and I laughed wildly.

Seeing Duguyun suddenly laughing wildly, the white-robed god shouted angrily: "Demon, don't you want to make a demon law?" After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed, although Duguyun was laughing wildly, but his mood became more and more clear, seeing the sword stabbing coming, he waved his knife to greet him, but when the swords collided, the firewood knife was just like rotten wood touching steel, and it was immediately broken into two, as if he had already expected such an outcome, the white-robed god made no change in his face, and the sword still stabbed straight forward, but Duguyun was not surprised, abandoned the knife sideways, condensed his finger into the sword, and pointed to the white-robed point in the stunned eyes of the white-robed divine envoy. I only heard a "click," Duguyun's finger was broken...

The white-robed divine envoy was stunned when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed, and knocked Duguyun several meters away with his backhand, and the villagers rushed up, punching and kicking him. Dugu Yun protected his head, his heart was very bitter, if the cultivation was still there, how could the fingers protected by the fighting spirit be so fragile, that's it, that's it, the matter has come to this, just leave it to fate.

I don't know how long I fought, but I heard the white-robed man shouting: "Stop, these demons, first lock up for three days, wait until you can wash your body, set up a high platform, and incinerate it with holy fire." ”

"Yes!" Everyone immediately retreated, and a few people found hemp rope to tie Duguyun into zongzi, and sent people to guard the wooden cage at night.

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