Chapter Ninety-Seven: Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are far away

Thousands of miles of cold rivers and mountains.

The cold here is not snow, but the night.

The black like mist, covering these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, is like black snow, after the vicissitudes of time, penetrating into every stone, no matter how you wash it, you can't wash it clean.

It's like an ink painting, but it's only black, not white.

Few people in the world know about this place, and even if they do, they can't find it. It's like everyone knows about paradise, but they don't know how to get there. Even those who have been there, when they come out again, forget the road, and even the markings left behind are gone.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, silent, like the world after the cold snow in the middle of winter.

People who have been here may not have any fear, nor may they find this place very strange, but there will definitely be a black lingering in their minds, as if a person is born to die, which is inevitable.

Dressed in a black robe, the Kun lord melted into it when he stepped here, moving forward in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, crossing mountains and rivers, and flowing through the long river, like a traveler in the snow on a winter night, it took a long time to reach the destination.

Standing still, brushing away the wind and dust, Lord Kun entered a city.

It cannot be said to be a city, because there are no walls here, only countless buildings.

The streets and houses are all black, as if carved out of black jade, just like the real thing. If you don't have this black, you can use it completely. Just by looking at these buildings, you can imagine the cacophony of sounds.

It took a long time for Lord Kun to finish most of the journey, and finally came to a palace city, tidied up his clothes, and after walking in, he knelt down solemnly outside the main hall.

There is still a long road ahead, and at the end of the road are countless steps, and beyond that is a large hall. From such a distance, the black fog obscured everything.

This place is no different from the Emperor's Palace, the same majestic and magnificent, but with a hint of blackness.

However, the Kun Lord, who was at the head of the sixty-four Yin and Yang Lords, had a pious look on his face.

It was as if a breeze had risen, blowing wisps of black mist, brushing through everything here, like a thin whisper. The soft black veil in the palace rose and fluttered slowly, as if someone were dancing.

There was a sound of footsteps, very light, but it was very clear in people's ears, because it was too quiet here, and the Kun Lord was even quieter.

Lord Kun bowed slightly, his face unchanged, like a person in a painting, waiting for orders.

A figure loomed through the black.

The wide robe scurled on the ground, and it was impossible to see what was embroidered on it, it could be a magnificent scene such as the Holy Dragon Divine Phoenix and the Sky Galaxy, or it could be nothing, just plain black. The robe looks thick and may have many layers, but it does not cover the figure of the owner, but shows it better.

Like a towering peak, like a rolling river, that person is like being born between heaven and earth, with the most perfect body of a person, unable to find any flaws, full of beauty.

For people, people themselves are beautiful, regardless of men and women.

With long hair like a waterfall and a jade crown hanging high, the man carried his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the sky, as if he could pick the stars with his hands.

This is the Yin Yang Palace, and this person is the Great Priest!

The black fog was not thick, but it was a little light, and a little red light flashed in the sky at this gap.

Da Si Ming seemed to smile, and said to himself: "If you break the natal star, how can you settle down? Is it a matter of leaving the master?" The former sentence was talking about the scene, and the latter sentence was talking about the Kun Lord.

Lord Kun said softly: "Qi Qi Da Si ordered to leave the master." ”

"The man he was waiting for came. ”

Lord Kun said no more, waiting for the order. She knew that the Great Priest knew everything, and all she needed to do was kneel here and obey orders.

Da Si Ming seemed to think for a moment and said, "Do whatever you have to do." ”

"Yes. The subordinates retired. ”

Lord Kun got up, bowed again, exited the palace, walked out of the city, and left the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The great priest walked back to the main hall, with a hint of laughter in his voice, and said: "Destroy my palace, steal my scriptures, break my precepts, confuse my saints, bend my stars, solve my immortal law, and bury my avenue." Now, have you finally come to kill me?

Behind the main hall is the abyss leading to hell, like the neck of someone who has been decapitated, a ruin.

——

There was not a single bit of spiritual power left in Wang Shi's body, and the starry sky of qi was completely empty, as if there was no one left in a huge dynasty.

The injuries on the actor's body were not completely healed, and he desperately tried his best to catch Wang Shi, causing the wounds on his body to crack again, but he could endure it, cushioned under Wang Shi, and endured all the impacts.

Bang!

Just a small amount of dust was raised, and both Xizi and Wang Shi stabilized their figures, looking at the huge red blooming in the sky.

That Heavenly Lone Star was finally shot down!

The red color expands rapidly, and finally turns into a giant firework that gradually disappears.

The spectacle is silent, but even more impressive.

The starry sky began to reced, and the stars in the sky were like lights fading out. The dark clouds that blocked the sun suddenly cracked, and the bright white light penetrated, making the person with his head held high feel dizzy.

A touch of blood-like red, but it remains in people's hearts forever.

Being able to see the stars being thought to shoot down is the most shocking thing in life.

Almost all the powerhouses in the Nameless Land were still in shock, which made this place fall into silence.

"Not yet. The drama reminded softly.

The actor saw the situation very clearly, knowing the current situation of himself and Wang Shi, staying longer would add to the killing opportunity, and he had to evacuate immediately, but the white horse and black car had not yet arrived.

"Don't worry, the show isn't over yet. Wang Shi said lightly, looking towards the falling Eleven.

Bang!

It was as if Eleven, who had been forged countless times of steel, fell to the ground with a loud roar, and the impact quieted his tumultuous head, making him aware of his current situation.

The thought in my heart is still the same as before, kill Wang Shi!

It's this swordsman who suddenly appeared and ruined everything!

A broadsword and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and Eleven's angry eyes swept around, bursts of black gas rose from his body, and his aura became more and more violent and amazing.

......

The swordsman was stunned for a long time before he said, "Our current opponent probably shouldn't be Eleven. He still lingered at the arrow that shot down the stars.

"That swordsman is the real enemy of the Nameless Land. ”

"If you can't kill him, it will only make him the same two old immortals, and no one will want to live in peace at that time!"

"Shall we kill him or let someone else?" The black robe hesitated for the first time, because killing Wang Shi meant a huge risk and a huge temptation.

What kind of secrets will those who can shoot down the stars with one arrow have? And what kind of hole cards will those who have such secrets have?

"Let's come!" the swordsman's eyes narrowed quickly, and the knife in his hand was slanted, and a little snow light flashed from it.

Instead of giving up the opportunity to others, it's better to give it a go yourself!

......

Eleven's gaze fell on Wang Shi's body, and his anger immediately exploded in full force, and he stepped forward suddenly, slashing out the broadsword and long knife in his hand.

However, surprisingly, Eleven was the first to fly out!

"Heh! Promoted to Earth Immortal, that's it!"

Laughter rang out in the wasteland.

Rumble!

The sword light and the sword light intertwined, cutting a huge ravine on Wang Shi's side, and the huge qi wave raised the rocks, striking countless marks on his white clothes.

It was only a matter of time before Wang Shi would die under this attack, but he just watched the show calmly, and the previous events did not have the slightest effect on the Fa. The drama behind him is naturally the same as him.

The shocking scene before, everyone who rushed to the scene mistakenly thought that Eleven had erupted, and naturally wanted to kill Eleven immediately.

Earth immortals are not allowed to exist in the Nameless Land, and that will upset the balance here.

Eleven stood up again, looked at the shirtless sturdy man with angry eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "Seventeen is just that, I can't do it!"

Suddenly spun, the broadsword in his hand flew out, Eleven snorted, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and the figure disappeared rapidly.

"Fei Lingxu!"

The sturdy man also sneered, he didn't fight at all, he turned around and retreated, the fist in his hand attacked rapidly, and the spiritual power was rapidly compressed, turning into countless burning meteorites, smashing towards the broadsword.

Immediately afterwards, several people jumped out and participated in the battle of besieging Eleven, and the battle was furious in an instant!

"It's too late, you need to kill the swordsman and the weird man next to him immediately!" the swordsman said immediately after glancing at the battle. If someone else finds out, they won't have a chance to get ahead.

Looking at the unusually calm Wang Shi, the black robe could only no longer care about so much, and the figure disappeared quickly.

Kill Wang Shi immediately and take his body with you!

At the edge of the wasteland, Jun Jian looked towards Eleven, his pupils shrunk, and he said to himself: "It's not like it, how could it be that you have been promoted to the Earth Immortal? Although there is the breath of the Earth Immortal on your body, it is too faint, and it should only be touched." It's definitely not the stars you shoot. So, who will it be?"

Childe also came here, looked at Eleven, then looked at Jun Jian, approached and looked at a place where there was nothing, and said with a smile: "There are actually a lot of people here, it seems that they all want to find out the details here, so that they can go to see the crimson moon." ”

"No matter what, Eleven is the initiator, and he must die today!"

Jun Jian, who was even stronger than Eleven, quickly discovered the clues, and followed the huge crack to see Wang Shi and the drama on his side.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of several people also fell there.

"Is it the stars he struck?!"