Dugu Yan slashed the sword in his hand and killed Zhao Xuesong again, this time, he wanted to fight quickly.

The six Taoist priests continued to meet each other with their swords.

Dugu Yan made a move "Lifting the robe with blood", the sword drew an arc from right to left, and slashed in front of the six people, the blade of the sword was like a gust of cold wind, and the rapids were backstabbed.

The sword should have killed six people, but only one fell to the ground.

Zhao Xuesong was overjoyed when he saw this, and laughed wildly: "It turns out that Dugu Yan's swordsmanship is so commonplace, no wonder he is looking for sword scores everywhere." Since you are so studious, Poor Dao will give you a few tips today, you have to watch carefully!"

Dugu Yan had a bitter face, just waiting for him to draw his sword and kill him. I didn't know that the evil wind was coming behind me, and a mace, like a rainbow, smashed into the back of his head.

Sun Shifei sneered: "It turns out that you have this ability, and I have also practiced this way of sticking for you." "The mace in his hand is the nemesis of the sword.

Dugu Yan leaned and stabbed back with his backhand, but unexpectedly, the sword bounced back on the round wristguard that hit it.

Sun Shifei smiled proudly, followed by another stick, smashing into Dugu Yan's Tianmen acupoint.

Dugu Yan dodged sideways, and another sword stabbed on the wrist guard.

At this time, Door Hongtao grabbed it and said anxiously: "Brother Sun is so unkind, he wants to monopolize this credit for eliminating evil in the rivers and lakes." As he spoke, he swung his knife and pounced on Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan laughed fiercely and said, "Haha, don't worry, there is an opportunity." ”

Dugu Yan suddenly accelerated, first using a move "Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves" to force Sun Shifei to retreat, and then another move "The mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings", and the sword qi that suddenly increased cut off Men Hongtao's belt.

Seeing this, Sun Shifei laughed at Hongtao's incompetence, but when he saw Dugu Yan stabbing at him with his sword again, he still raised his stick unhurriedly to parry.

Dugu Yan's sword turned sharply, circled, and plunged straight into his crotch.

I saw that Sun Shifei's face sank, and the blood had soaked his pants.

"Ah~" With a scream, it was difficult for him to do happy things in this life......

Dugu Yan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "This kind of rotten stick method has been cracked for more than ten years, am I really Dugu Yan an idiot......?"

That Sun Shifei was immersed in the grief of a mutilated limb and couldn't extricate himself. Where is there still the heart to fight, this sword is necessary for his life.

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot at Dugu Yan's vest, forcing him to withdraw his sword and defend himself.

It's a person from the Tang Sect, but Dugu Yan can't think about it anymore. Because at this time, the sword of Zhao Xuesong, the "first sword under Wudang Mountain", has been killed against him.

He is a real master, the sword is like a white rainbow, the cold light is flickering, and his body is a few feet away, but in an instant, he reached the front of Dugu Yan.

The sword was wide, thin, and bright.

It's too fast and too dazzling for the world to look at. But Dugu Yan is different, he is almost a killing machine, like a professional murderer, his sword is more crazy, more ruthless, and more ruthless.

He was originally completely sure to defeat Zhao Xuesong, and now he is also completely sure to defeat him, but the moment he took out his sword, his body became numb.

It's poison, he's been poisoned too deeply, if it weren't for Zhao Xuesong's sword that made him bleed, he would have been poisoned to death now.

Yes, his killing intent saved his life. Poisonous blood gushed out, Dugu Yan suddenly regained a trace of strength, the soft snow sword, stopped less than half an inch away from his heart, it was not that Zhao Xuesong didn't want to kill him, but he had to retreat, otherwise Dugu Yan's "ruthless sword" would take his life first.

Zhao Xuesong chose to put away the sword, he thought that Dugu Yan was dead. The cold light of the Rouxue Sword gradually disappeared into the night, Dugu Yan turned his head to look at his sword, it doesn't have a name yet, what should it be called?

His eyes gradually became foggy, and the soft night seemed to be unwilling to enter his eyes again.

"Did you fall like this?" Father's ...... of hatred"

A gust of evil wind hit the back of his head, it was Sun Shifei's mace, he was crazy, vicious, without the slightest hesitation.

Dugu Yan turned around suddenly, and the cold-colored sword was handed out again, this may be the last time he swings the sword in his life, maybe not......

His sword, like a wailing and weak pug, pierced into Sun Shifei's body.

Sun Shifei shouted, like a fierce beast, he looked at the sword piercing his body, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move, just like a broken clay sculpture, he was afraid that if he moved slightly, it would collapse and become invisible.

In fact, Dugu Yan's sword is far from stabbing him to death, because he himself is too afraid, and Dugu Yan's notoriety is too loud.

Dugu Yan spat blood from his mouth, squinted at Zhao Xuesong coldly, and said: "The dignified first sword under Wudang Mountain, the dignified plain-faced hero, and the dignified and decent...... Hmph! and ...... But he colluded with this lewd thief, is it just to deal with me Duguyan?"

Zhao Xuesong said with a smile: "This is called a perfect combination." ”

Dugu Yan sneered and said, "Perfect match, hum, I think it should be right to ask pigs and dogs to eat together." ”

"Hehe......" Zhao Xue couldn't help sneering, and said: "A wicked person, actually speaking in front of my Wudang No. 1 sword, is nothing more than wanting to take a few more breaths and breathe for a while." Okay, I will fulfill you, Dugu Daxia, you are very wise, very benevolent, you are high-spirited, you are magnanimous...... How's that?

Dugu Yan said coldly: "Don't dare to be a ......"

"Don't dare? Why don't you dare? Aren't you very powerful? Haha, because of you you are defeated, defeated...... Oh no, it's not that you can't resist me, you're not defeated, but you're about to die, and the dead can't prove that they're strong, haha......" He laughed wildly and turned away.

Dugu Yan's face was pale, he trembled with anger, and finally his knees weakened and he fell to the ground. At this time, Sun Shifei knew that he was not dead. He looked up to the sky and laughed, "I killed Dugu Yan, I killed Dugu Yan...... Haha, I killed him. ”

In the distance, a woman's scream suddenly came, "Help, save me Shifei~"

Sun Shifei's face changed suddenly, and he muttered, "It's not good, it's Xiaofeng." Then he shouted loudly, "Xiaofeng, is it you, what's wrong with you?" and he hurried along with the voice.

Zhao Xuesong, the head of the Kuaidao Gate, and the rest of the Taoist priests also followed.

The sword was trembling under the night, and Dugu Yan secretly shouted in his heart: "Is he coming......? Am I done?"

Dugu Yan breathed hard, and the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, until finally, he couldn't see anything, and there was only darkness in his eyes, which was as black as a piece of pig iron. His body gradually became cold and numb, as if heaven and earth had abandoned him. Even if you are unwilling in every way, you can only wait for death now.

A light footstep came from far and near, and she walked quickly, like a fragrant wind, accompanied by a pungent aroma, slowly coming.