In the hall of the palace realm, the stars are cold for a day.

Under the stars, the sword light and sword shadow are also cold.

The battle between Liu Haiyu and Guigu Zhan and the white-robed Taoist and the black-robed Taoist became more and more intense.

Especially the battle between Guigu Chan and the black-robed Taoist can be said to be on the verge of life and death.

At this moment, the Changhe Sword in the hand of the black-robed Daoist had already touched the gap in the ribs of Guigu Zhan's outer bone armor, and stabbed into it with a sword.

While!

First there was a crunch!

Click, click!

There was a splash of sparks, and blue light flew, but no bright red spilled out.

Guigu Chan suddenly shrank the ribs in his chest, and his ribcage became half the size of its original size, avoiding the vital point in his heart, and the blade of the Long River Sword in the other party's black-robed Daoist hand only rubbed through his surface skin.

Without any pause, Guigu Chan's left arm clamped down hard, and in one fell swoop, he locked the Changhe Sword between the ribs of the white bone battle armor outside his body.

As a Ghost Dao Grandmaster, Guigu Chan is very proficient in the Bone Control Technique, and using the Bone Control Technique to temporarily transform his body is just the lowest level of operation.

Guigu Zhan's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of determination, as if all this had been planned by him a long time ago.

Immediately afterwards, Guigu Zhan's left arm leaned forward, creaked, his arm suddenly became one foot longer unbelievably, and the five fingers of his left hand were like hooks, clamping the right wrist of the black-robed Taoist.

In this way, the Changhe Sword in the hand of the black-robed Daoist was stuck by Guigu Zhan's outer bone armor, and at the same time, his wrist was clamped. The long river sword of the black-robed Taoist couldn't stab it if he wanted to, and he couldn't pull it out if he wanted to, so it rubbed back and forth, clicking.

"Stay for me!"

But a blue light vortex appeared in the heart of the ghost valley, and in the vortex, a pair of white bone bone claws opened the edge of the vortex, and a white bone skeleton first drilled out of the bare white skull, and crawled out of the small half of his body.

This white-boned skeleton man wears a golden chain around his neck, which is his Heavenly Soul clone.

"Ghost Escape—Heavenly Soul Seal!"

The upper and lower jaws of the Heavenly Soul clone skeleton man staggered, as if roaring, revealing a fierce appearance, a pair of bone claws grabbed out, and with a bang, ten fingertips were buckled into the heart socket on the chest of the black-robed Taoist, and the sharp fingertips were inserted into the flesh.

Airplanes!

Where the bone claws clawed, circles of blue ghost runes poured out, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a circular sealing array.

The black-robed Daoist's heart on the opposite side was sealed, and his body was forced to stagnate, he wanted to break free, but his right hand was clamped by Guigu Zhan's left hand, and the Changhe Sword was still stuck in the gap between Guigu Zhan's outer bone armor.

Snort!

On the seal on the chest of the black-robed Taoist, black ghost qi drilled out. His whole body seemed to be deflated, and his qi weakened suddenly.

The black-robed Taoist on the opposite side didn't seem to know the pain, and instead of letting out a wail, he opened his mouth, and a black light swirled out of his mouth.

Without waiting for the black-robed Taoist to spit out the black light in his mouth, Guigu Chan's left hand that locked the opponent's wrist loosened, and at the same time, his right foot kicked out.

Bang!

One foot slammed on the lower abdomen of the black-robed Daoist, exploding a circle of air currents visible to the naked eye.

In his current state, Guigu Chan was wearing a white bone battle armor, and his body was much stronger than his ordinary body cultivation. One kick is enough to shatter a hill.

The black-robed Daoist's abdomen was concave, the corners of his mouth were crooked, his tongue was sticking out, and the black light in his mouth had already dispersed before it could condense. His form flew upside down like a broken sack, his limbs flicking weakly. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the black-robed Daoist never gave up the pair of Dao swords "Trickle" and "Long River" in his hand.

Guigu Zhan's body trembled slightly, and the Heavenly Soul clone skeleton man circled around the surface of his legs, clicked, and turned into the outer bone armor of the leggings.

In this way, the three skeleton clones of Guigu Zhan's heaven, earth and man turned into a set of completed white bone armor and attached to his body.

"Ghost Escape-Three Soul Bone Armor Technique!"

Guigu Zhan's whole person's aura increased again, and clusters of blue-gray ghost qi erupted from the seven orifices, the ghost qi converged, his eyes turned blue-gray, and the whole person was like a ghost general from the underworld. The martial arts breath does not allow the monks of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

In this extreme state, Guigu Chan may not last long, but it is enough for now.

"Kill!" Guigu Chan spat lightly.

Only a blue light was left in place, and the body of Guigu Chan disappeared.

The next moment, in front of the black-robed Daoist who had been flying backwards, a blue-gray ghost mist exploded, and a figure emerged from it, which was the body of Guigu Zhan.

Guigu Chan looked at the location of the seal in the heart of the black-robed Taoist, and the golden bone of the ghost knife in his right hand stabbed out.

What a hell of a fang!

As long as the heart of the black-robed Daoist is pierced, the connection between the black-robed Daoist and the white-robed Daoist can be completely destroyed. As a puppet, the black-robed Taoist has no control over his master because his heart veins are sealed, and the mana in his puppet body cannot operate freely, and his defensive power is only half of the original.

If Guigu Chan was cut off with this knife, the black-robed Daoist would definitely be the result of being shattered.

"Brother!" an urgent call from the void, sharp as an eagle's roar.

Before the words fell, a white figure blocked in front of the black-clothed Daoist at an incredible speed, which was the white-clothed Daoist who was originally fighting with Liu Haiyu.

At this moment, the white-clothed Taoist completely ignored Liu Haiyu's existence, he wanted to save the black-clothed Taoist and save his brother.

Before waiting for a pair of Dao swords in the hands of the white-clothed Dao man, he raised horizontally.

Burst!

A blood-red splash, and the tip of the golden bone knife in Guigu Zhan's hand stabbed the right chest of the white-clothed Taoist.

The corners of the white-clothed Daoist suddenly overflowed bright red, and a pair of Dao swords "Baoquan" and "Swallowing Sea" in his hand fought fiercely.

When the boom sounded.

Guigu Zhan's ghost knife golden bone was lifted from the chest of the white-clothed Taoist.

Guigu Zhan's eyes lit up, "What a lot of strength." ”

"If you want to kill my brother, you can't kill me first. The white-clothed Daoist's eyes were red, and his tone was extremely firm.

Poof!

The blue water of the Dao Sword pierced the left heart of the white-clothed Daoist.

It was a flying sword, a water sword.

It was Liu Haiyu who performed the flying sword technique.

Ahh

The white-clothed Taoist screamed.

His heart, which had been bleeding for thousands of years, was pierced this time. Perhaps it was because his blood had been in a state of deficit for thousands of years, and this sword did not burst out much bright red when it was inserted.

In order to control the puppet of the black-clothed Taoist, the white-clothed Taoist must constantly practice with the blood of the heart, so that the two heartlines can resonate and fluctuate, and only then can he complete the puppet technique.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed, and the shadow of the water disappeared, revealing Liu Haiyu's body.

Liu Haiyu stepped on the water wave under his feet, gathered his strength with one palm, and a talisman array appeared in his palm, slamming towards the hilt of the Ruoshui Sword.

A line of blue water rose from the surface of the sword.

It seemed to be water, but it should be an incomparable sword intent.

"Kendo - Wakasui Line!"

Burst!

The blade of the Ruoshui Sword pierced through the heart of the white-clothed Daoist and flew out from the back of his heart.

Burst!

The flying Ruoshui Sword accurately stabbed into the heart of the black-clothed Daoist behind the white-clothed Daoist, and it was another hole.

Puff, puff.

The white-clothed Taoist and the black-clothed Taoist were lying on the ground, and their hearts were destroyed.

The Dao swords "Trickle", "Long River", "Baoquan", and "Swallowing the Sea" in their hands fell to the side, like four stars falling from the sky, emitting a helpless and cold light.

Liu Haiyu made a move with one hand, and the Ruoshui Sword drew a circle in mid-air and flew back into his hand, and the surface of the Ruoshui Sword did not stain a trace of blood.

Guigu Zan on the side couldn't help but turn his head to look at Liu Haiyu, and said, "The disciples of the Qinglian Dojo, are they so ruthless in their shots? Even my ghost Dao disciples are ashamed of themselves. ”

A sword, just a flying sword, Liu Haiyu beheaded these two people.

"Clean up the portal. Liu Haiyu said righteously.

Liu Haiyu looked at the white-clothed Taoist and the black-clothed Taoist who fell to the ground opposite, frowned, and gently waved the Ruoshui Sword in his hand with one hand, drawing a sword flower, posing as a winner, and then said

"The two of you were originally disciples of the Qinglian Dojo, but now you have fallen into evil cultivators, but the brotherhood in your hearts is admirable. Qinglian Dojo Liu Haiyu cleaned up the door today, report the names of the two of you, I will set up a ranking for you when I return to the Qinglian Dojo, and it is also a respect for your brotherhood. ”

The white-clothed Taoist lying on the ground glanced up at Liu Haiyu, and a sneer squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, "You won't know our name." ”

The white-clothed Taoist no longer paid attention to Liu Haiyu, but threw his eyes to the black-clothed Taoist not far away. He crawled to the ground, grabbed the ground with both hands, and crawled inch by inch towards the place where the black-clothed Taoist was.

Although there was only a few zhang distance between the two, the white-clothed Taoist seemed to have climbed for a long, long time.

The white-clothed Daoist's body rubbed against the ground, leaving a body-wide, twisted blood mark, like a blood-red dark river.

The moment they joined Dark River, they lost their name. If they still have a name, it can only be the Dark River.

The white-clothed Taoist finally came to the black-clothed Taoist's side.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took his hand, and he lay side by side with him on the ground looking up at the starry sky.

"Brother. The white-clothed Taoist muttered.

"Brother. Two words came out of the mouth of the black-clothed Taoist, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The white-clothed Daoist's mind quickly flashed back to the memories of a thousand years ago.

Thousands of years ago, in order to kill those sects and monks who betrayed the Northern Regions and fell to the demons of the Western Regions, the Qinglian Dojo secretly established the organization "Dark River".

Under the stars, in a remote and nameless woodland.

"As members of the Dark River Organization, you are the pride of the Qinglian Dojo. Your names will be erased, but you will still be heroes. Qinglian Nine Peaks has stood for thousands of years, and it is a monument to record your deeds. A masked Qinglian Dojo elder stood in front and spoke loudly.

The masked people on the opposite side were members of the Dark River, all of whom were selected from the Qinglian Dojo and were elite disciples who were good at killing the Dao.

"We are the Dark River!" the slogan rumbled through the woods and into the starry sky, like a nameless river flowing in time and space.

The white-robed Taoist and the black-robed Taoist were among them, and they were brothers of the same mother.

Later, during a mission to destroy the door, the younger brother was unfortunately restrained by his opponent. According to the rules of Dark River, the disciples of Dark River have only two choices when they are captured, to be killed or to commit suicide.

The younger brother closed his eyes, waiting for the opponent's sword to fall on his heart, and his heart called out: "Brother, I am a hero." I didn't disgrace my family. The younger brother left first, and we will still be brothers in the next life, still fighting side by side. ”

But at this moment, the elder brother rushed over in time, and he blocked the deadly sword for the younger brother, and the sword pierced the elder brother's heart. But the elder brother's sword before he died also slit the opponent's neck, spraying bright red, and the sky turned red.

The younger brother carried his brother, he wanted to save his brother's life, but to no avail, even the Qinglian Dojo determined that his brother was dead.

After that, the younger brother secretly carried his brother's corpse and worked hard to find a ghost forbidden technique "puppet technique".

Since then, in the Xiuzhen rivers and lakes of the Zhongyuan Continent, there has been a pair of black and white evil stars, which have no name, and they do not distinguish between good and evil, and there are hundreds of monks who have died in their hands.

The Tao is not a way, a ghost is not a ghost, but it is a human being.

Later, the two were caught by Lu Qingyun of the Yudaomen and imprisoned in the hall of the Yudaomen Palace.

For thousands of years, what the younger brother and the elder brother did together was to count the cold stars of that day in the hall of the Legendary.

......

In the hall of the legend.

The white-robed Taoist and the black-robed Taoist lay side by side on the ground.

Gradually, one day the stars were gone, and the two of them lost their brilliance in their eyes, and their world became a dark river.

A pair of milky white figures floated out of their bodies, holding hands, and walked towards the deepest part of the starry sky.

They don't have names.

If there is.

That is, brother and brother.