Cold.

The cyan peak is hidden in the night, and sometimes there are some places with a dull dark color, and the two colors are not bright, like eyes hidden in the night. Whoever sees such a view will feel a chill.

It's not a cold cold, but an inexplicable cold, as if the soul is trembling.

Wang Shi didn't know how he got here, and for a while his perception was completely disturbed, and he couldn't distinguish the direction in front of him at all, let alone remember the route he had taken. When he could see what he was looking for, he felt the coldness.

"Ahem. It seems that cold air is coming out of the bones, which actually induces the old disease that Wang Shi suppressed. The already pale hair now showed a dead gray.

Normally, it is good to suppress it with the technique of skewering needles, and it does not show any symptoms at all, but when it comes to such a critical moment, this disease is enough to become a fatal thing.

Now Wang Shi, it is best to find a place to cultivate quietly for a while, so that it is possible to live for a few more years. If he uses his strength again, his life may dry up at any time.

The Qianzhu didn't look at Wang Shi, but just looked up at the mountain peak in the distance, his face became a little pious, and then began to walk forward step by step.

Here, no one can fly in the air, only to walk on their feet. No matter how far you go, you have to go through it step by step. This is not a hard and fast rule, but the piety of the disciples of Yin and Yang, just like the pilgrim prostrates in three steps.

Wang Shi stopped coughing, looked around, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

"It should have been three days, and the distance traveled was enough to span the two Middle Regions. Could it be that the Yin-Yang Gate is not in the Middle Domain, or is this place just a small world? After so many years, how much does the outside world know about the Yin-Yang Gate? How much strength is still hidden in the Yin-Yang Gate?"

"Cut off from the stars?"

The sudden appearance of the situation made Wang Shi's heart slightly startled, but he quickly calmed down and began to arouse the faint spiritual power in his body, gathering it all around the Dao Drill, like an army in ambush.

I've been stabbed countless times by Dao Zhu, and even stupid people will find some way. I'm afraid that the only person in this world who has been stabbed so many times by Dao Zhu is Wang Shi. After all, when the Yin and Yang Gate is shot, there is almost no deviation. It is equivalent to saying that no one is more skilled than Wang Shi in breaking the control of Dao Zhu.

In such a strange place, the connection with the starry sky was actually cut off, and Wang Shi lost his strongest help, and he could only be fully prepared. In any desperate situation, he will not give up hope of life.

The Dry Lord's steps on the rocks, making a slight creaking sound, echoed in this empty mountain, as if countless people had stepped on the rocks. The six Yin and Yang envoys surrounded Wang Shi in the middle and walked towards the front together.

The cold color stretches for thousands of miles, and I want to walk in step by step, but I don't know what to reach. The most important thing is that no matter how much potential Wang Shi has, he is not qualified to enter the real Yin and Yang Gate. Therefore, they didn't need to go far at all, and their real purpose was not to take Wang Shi back.

Squeak –

A dead log let out a faint groan, and then broke in two at the feet of the master.

Suddenly, everyone stopped.

The leader raised his head, and the wind blew the brim of his hat, revealing his face, and a few strands of hair fluttered with it.

The bright eyes of the stars looked forward, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the master said, "See Shao Si Ming!"

Wang Shi also looked up and saw the white clothes in the cold, which was really incompatible with the scenery here, and anyone could see it. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his nerves tensed subconsciously.

The actor with a black and white mask stood on a stone not far away, as if he was half smiling and half crying, and people couldn't guess what kind of expression he was.

The drama at this time gave Wang Shi a completely different feeling than before!

Suddenly, countless fragments of memory appeared in my mind, and a face was faintly pieced together, as if that was the true face of the play.

"What do you look like under the mask?"

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed more and more, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately, use the knife in his hand to split the mask of the play, carefully look at that face, and figure out everything that happened to him.

What is about to happen will surely be the beginning of solving all the mysteries!

The drama met Wang Shi's gaze, as if smiling, and then looked at the master again, and said, "I can stop you." ”

The master smiled: "There is only a moment. ”

"Enough. ”

"Do you think Wang Shi can deal with the five Heavenly Character Yin and Yang Envoys?"

"Yes. ”

"Then let's try how lucky this person is!" The broad Dao Gong slipped out of his sleeve, and the Qianzhu held it steadily, and the two sides of the Dao Gong immediately exploded, revealing a pitch-black sword.

The sword is like black jade, as if there is no edge.

"Mo Shangjian, one of the ten famous swords in the world, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the master. It seems that a moment of time is the time for the cadres to kill me. ”

The actor's hands were sealed, and the black and white qi were entangled, condensing countless silk threads, which instantly stretched out a distance of twenty steps, occupying all the space in this area.

"Needle Technique?!"

Wang Shi's heart was suddenly startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the black and white silk threads around the play.

Although the forms are different, the techniques of spiritual power control are exactly the same, and Wang Shi is really familiar with this. It's just that the manipulation methods of the play are obviously more sophisticated.

"Ning Zhitian, the master, the drama, the technique of cutting needles, there is no magic door?"

In an instant, Wang Shi grabbed a line and figured it out a little. However, an even greater question came to his mind.

"The art of cutting needles is part of the Wuwu Miao Gate, and the Wu Wu Miao Gate is the spiritual art of the Yin and Yang Gate, and the drama has always been. So-what about the Taoist name Chenxuan?!"

As soon as he entered this cold land, the connection with the starry sky was cut off, which undoubtedly confirmed Wang Shi's conjecture.

Immediately afterwards, countless speculations poured into his mind, making Wang Shi feel like a pawn. When I think I figured everything out, I just fell back into a bigger chess game, and I was always being used by others, and I unconsciously followed the route set by others.

After conjecturing countless unwanted results, Wang Shi closed his eyes and quickly suppressed these things. At this time, it is not time to think.

Sting!

Just a moment when Wang Shi closed his eyes, the Qianzhu had already rushed out.

The sharp ink sword cut through the night, quickly severing the black and white silk threads, and slashing towards the play in the center.

It was as if a cloud of ink was scattered in the water, and the drama immediately turned into black and white, dodging the substantive attack. The black and white silk threads dancing in the air suddenly tightened, turning into countless sharp blades, and suddenly danced wildly.

Black and white threads are intertwined, cutting the night!

The speed of the attack is completely beyond imagination!

The strength shown by the drama at this time is not only in the fairyland. Even the current Wang Shi could not be his opponent. It is impossible for anyone to get such a big improvement in strength in just a few days. Then there is only one possibility - the strength of the drama has always been like this!

Everything Wang Shi did before was under the control of the play!

Whoever suddenly understands such a thing will feel a chill down his spine.

At this moment, a yin and yang envoy behind Wang Shi raised his head.

Shocked in his heart, he quickly suppressed all his thoughts, and Wang Shi's nerves tightened to the extreme again, because he felt unprecedented danger.

Bang!

A sharp dao drill suddenly stabbed Wang Shi's back, stirring up countless gravel and hitting Wang Shi's body, the pain was incomparable, but Wang Shi did not move.

Zheng –

The chisel trembled rapidly, making a numbing trill.

The Yin and Yang envoy took a step back, dodging the attacking Dao Zhu, and then took off his hat, revealing the face of an ordinary woman, both facial features and skin color, which were naturally unattractive when put together. If it weren't for this black robe, this woman would have disappeared in the sea of people.

Not far away, a black shadow hidden in the night looked here, his gaze first paused on Wang Shi's body, and then turned to the yin and yang envoy.

The eyes of the two met, and in just a moment, the two moved at the same time, and rushed together in an instant.

"Leaving the Lord?!"

As soon as the other party's breath was released, Wang Shi confirmed his identity. How could the person who killed the Master not take it to heart?

It turns out that the person Wang Shi wants to see is the one who left the master, but why did the master come to save Wang Shi? and why did he get together with the drama?

I didn't have time to think about it so much, and there was a rush of anger in my heart, which made Wang Shi's accumulated spiritual power suddenly explode. At this moment, he didn't want to think about it so much at all, he just wanted to kill the Lord!

"Wild Dragon Strength - Three Thousand Dances!"

Every trace of spiritual power has been carefully carved into the shape of a green dragon, even if it is small, it also has immeasurable power. The most important thing is that Wang Shi found the number of Desolate Dragon Strength that Qinglong said at that time was the most suitable for him, and that was the path that could exert the power of the true Desolate Dragon Strength.

Bang! Bang!

The Dao Gong inserted in Wang Shi's body was immediately collapsed and flew out, and Wang Shi's right hand immediately held the demon knife and hated killing.

The five Yin and Yang envoys immediately grabbed the Dao Gong in their hands and rushed forward at the first moment. The five dao drills are staggered, sealing all the ways out.

Although he was captured by the Yin Yang Gate, the demon knife has always been in Wang Shi's hands!

Murderous aura!

The murderous aura emanating from the demon knife quickly gathered into Wang Shi's body, like a sharp knife, passing through the meridians, although the pain was incomparable, it provided Wang Shi with enough strength.

A trace of demonic crimson flashed in his pupils, Wang Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the demon knife!