Chapter 956: Brother and Brother

In the Chuanlu Hall in the palace space, the stars were cold.

Under the stars, the swords and shadows were also cold.

The fight between Liu Haiyu, Guiguzan and the white-robed Taoist and the black-robed Taoist became more and more intense.

Especially the fight between Guiguzan and the black-robed Taoist, it can be said to be on the verge of life and death.

At this moment, the Changhe Sword in the hands of the black-robed Taoist was already close to the gap between the ribs of Guiguzan's bone armor, and stabbed into it.

Dang!

First there was a crisp sound!

Kakakaka!

A burst of sparks flew, blue light flew, but no bright red overflowed.

Guiguzan suddenly shrank the ribs in his chest, and the chest cavity became half the original size, avoiding the vital point in the heart. The blade of the Changhe Sword in the hands of the other black-robed Taoist only scratched his surface skin.

Without any pause, Guiguzan clamped his left arm downwards and locked the Changhe Sword between the ribs of his white bone armor.

As a ghost master, Guiguzan was very proficient in the art of controlling bones. Using the art of controlling bones to temporarily deform his body was just the lowest level of operation.

Guiguzan's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of determination, as if he had planned all this long ago.

Then, Guiguzan stretched his left arm forward, and his arm suddenly became one foot longer inexplicably. The five fingers of his left hand were like hooks, and they clamped the right wrist of the black-robed Taoist.

In this way, the Changhe Sword in the black-robed Taoist's hand was stuck by Guiguzan's exoskeleton armor, and his wrist was clamped at the same time. The black-robed Taoist couldn't stab the Changhe Sword in, and couldn't pull it out. He rubbed it back and forth, making a crackling sound.

"Stay here!"

A blue vortex appeared in Guigu Zan's heart. In the vortex, a pair of white bone claws pulled open the edge of the vortex. A white skeleton first emerged from its bare white head and then crawled out half of its body.

The white skeleton wore a gold chain around its neck. It was his Heavenly Soul clone.

"Ghost Escape - Heavenly Soul Seal!"

The Heavenly Soul clone's upper and lower jaws moved, as if roaring, revealing a fierce look. A pair of bone claws grabbed out, and with a bang, ten fingertips buckled on the heart of the black-robed Taoist's chest, and the sharp fingertips penetrated into the flesh.

Buzz!

Where the bone claws grabbed, circles of blue ghost runes emerged, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a circular seal array.

The heart meridian of the black-robed Taoist opposite was immediately sealed, and his body was forced to stagnate. He wanted to break free, but his right hand was tightly clamped by Guiguzan's left hand, and the Changhe Sword was still stuck in the gap of Guiguzan's exoskeleton armor.

Chi Chi Chi!

Black ghost energy came out from the seal on the chest of the black-robed Taoist. He was like a deflated person, and his body energy suddenly weakened.

The black-robed Taoist opposite seemed to be unaware of the pain. He did not make a whine, but opened his mouth, and a black light spun out of his mouth.

Before the black-robed Taoist spit out the black light from his mouth, Guiguzan's left hand that locked the opponent's wrist loosened, and at the same time kicked out with his right foot.

Bang!

A kick on the black-robed Taoist's lower abdomen exploded a circle of airflow visible to the naked eye.

In his current state, Guiguzan was wearing a white bone battle armor, and his body was much stronger than that of ordinary physical cultivators. The power of one kick was enough to crush a small mountain.

The black-robed Taoist had a concave abdomen, a crooked mouth, and a tongue sticking out. The black light in his mouth had dissipated before it could condense. His figure flew backwards like a broken sack, his limbs swinging weakly. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the black-robed Taoist never gave up the pair of Taoist swords "Trickle" and "Long River" in his hands.

Guigu Zan's body trembled slightly, and the skeleton of the Heavenly Soul clone circled around the surface of his legs, and with a click, it turned into a leg armor.

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

"Ghost Escape - Three Soul Bone Armor Technique!"

Guigu Zan's aura rose again, and clusters of blue-gray ghost energy spurted out of his seven orifices. The ghost energy converged, and his eyes turned blue-gray, and the whole person looked like a ghost general from the underworld. The aura of his body was not inferior to that of a cultivator in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

In this extreme state, Guigu Zan might not be able to hold on for long, but it was enough for now.

"Kill!" Guiguzan said softly.

Only a blue light was left at the original place, and Guiguzan's body disappeared.

The next moment, in front of the black-robed Taoist who was flying backwards, a group of blue-gray ghost fog exploded, and a figure emerged from it, which was Guiguzan's body.

Guiguzan aimed at the seal position at the heart of the black-robed Taoist, and stabbed out with the ghost knife Jin Gu in his right hand.

The knife came out! Real ghost fangs!

As long as the heart of the black-robed Taoist was pierced, the connection between the black-robed Taoist and the white-robed Taoist could be completely destroyed. As a puppet, the black-robed Taoist had his heart meridian sealed and was no longer controlled by the master. The mana in his puppet body could not be operated freely, and his defense was only half of the original.

If Guiguzan cut it with this knife, the black-robed Taoist would definitely be shattered to pieces.

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

Before he finished speaking, a white figure blocked the black-clothed Taoist at an incredible speed. It was the white-clothed Taoist who was 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 his brother.

Before the white-clothed Taoist raised the pair of Taoist swords in his hands.

Puff!

A splash of blood splashed, and the tip of the golden bone knife in Guiguzan's hand pierced the white-clothed Taoist's right chest.

The Taoist in white suddenly had bright red lips, and a pair of Taoist swords "Baoquan" and "Tenghai" in his hands were fiercely thrust outward.

There was a clang.

Gui Gu Zan's ghost sword and golden bones were pushed away from the chest of the Taoist in white.

Guigu Zan's eyes flashed, "What a great strength."

"If you want to kill my brother, you have to kill me first." The Taoist in white said with red eyes and an extremely firm tone.

Poof!

A line of blue water from the Taoist sword pierced the left heart of the Taoist in white.

It was a flying sword, like a water sword.

It was Liu Haiyu who performed the flying sword technique.

ah--

The Taoist in white screamed.

His heart, which had been bleeding for thousands of years, was pierced this time. Maybe it was because his blood had been in deficit for thousands of years, so when the sword was inserted, not much bright red burst out.

In order to control the puppet of the Taoist in black, the white-clothed Taoist must constantly sacrifice the blood of his heart. Only then can the two hearts resonate and fluctuate, and then the puppet technique can be completed.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed over, and the water shadow converged, revealing Liu Haiyu's true form.

Liu Haiyu stepped on the water waves with his feet, gathered strength with one palm, and a talisman formation appeared in his palm, and he slapped the hilt of Ruoshui Sword fiercely.

Snapped! A line of blue water rises from the surface of Ruoshui Sword.

It looked like water, but it should be an unparalleled sword intent.

"Swordsmanship - Ruoshui Xianxian!"

puff!

The edge of Ruoshui Sword penetrated the white-clothed Taoist's heart and flew out from the back of his heart.

puff!

The flying sword of Ruoshui accurately stabbed the heart of the black-clothed Taoist behind the white-clothed Taoist, creating another hole.

Plop, plop.

The Taoist in white and the Taoist in black lay on the ground, their heart veins destroyed.

The Dao swords "Trickle", "Changhe", "Baoquan" and "Tenghai" in their hands fell aside, like four stars falling in the sky, emitting 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 to his hand. There was no trace of blood on the surface of the Ruoshui sword.

Gui Gu Zan on the side couldn't help turning his head to look at Liu Haiyu and said: "Are the disciples of Qinglian Dojo so cruel? Even my disciples of Ghost Dao are ashamed."

With one sword strike, just a flying sword, Liu Haiyu beheaded these two men.

"Clean up the door." Liu Haiyu said solemnly.

Liu Haiyu looked at the Taoist in white and Taoist in black who fell to the ground opposite him, frowned, gently waved the Ruoshui sword in his hand with one hand, drew a sword flower, and assumed a victor's posture, and then said

: "You two were originally disciples of Qinglian Dojo. Now you have fallen into evil cultivators, but the brotherhood in your hearts is admirable. Liu Haiyu of Qinglian Dojo is cleaning up the door today. Tell me your names. When I return to Qinglian Dojo, I will place you in a position of worship, which is also a sign of respect for your brotherhood.”

The Taoist in white who was lying on the ground raised his head and glanced at Liu Haiyu, with a sneer on his lips, "You don't know our names."

The Taoist in white no longer paid attention to Liu Haiyu, but looked at the Taoist in black not far away. He knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with both hands, and crawled inch by inch toward the Taoist in black.

Although the distance between the two was only a few feet, the Taoist in white seemed to have been crawling for a long, long time.

The body of the Taoist in white left a body-wide, twisted blood mark on the ground, like a blood-red dark river.

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

The Taoist in white finally came to the Taoist in black.

A smile appeared on his lips, he held his hand, and they lay side by side on the ground and looked up at the stars.

"Brother." The Taoist in white murmured.

"Brother." The Taoist in black actually said two words. I don't know whether he is dead or alive.

The Taoist in white's mind quickly flashed back memories from a thousand years ago.

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

Under the starry sky, in a remote and unknown woodland.

"As members of the Dark River Organization, you are the pride of Qinglian Dojo. Although your names will be erased, you are still heroes. The Nine Peaks of Qinglian have stood for thousands of years, which are monuments that record your deeds." A masked Qinglian Dojo elder stood in front and lectured loudly.

The group of masked men opposite were members of Anhe, all elite disciples selected from Qinglian Dojo who were good at killing.

"We are the dark river!" the slogan rumbled, passing through the woods and reaching the starry sky, like an unknown river flowing in time and space.

Among them were the white-robed Taoist and the black-robed Taoist. They were brothers from the same mother.

Later, during a mission to exterminate the family, the younger brother was unfortunately restrained by his opponent. According to the rules of Anhe, when Anhe's disciples are captured, they have only two choices: to be killed or to commit suicide.

The younger brother closed his eyes, waiting for the opponent's sword to fall on his heart. He called out in his heart: "Brother, I am a hero. I have not brought shame to the family. My younger brother left first. In the next life, we will still be brothers and still fight side by side." "

But at this moment, the elder brother rushed over in time, and he blocked the fatal sword for his younger brother, and the sword pierced his heart. But the brother's sword before his death also cut the opponent's neck, bright red sprayed out, and the sky turned red.

The younger brother carried his elder brother on his back, but it was useless. Even the Qinglian Dojo judged that his elder brother was dead.

Afterwards, the younger brother secretly carried his elder brother's body away, and after much difficulty found a forbidden technique of the ghost way, "the puppet technique".

From then on, there was a pair of black and white evil stars in the cultivation world of Zhongyuan Continent. This pair of black and white evil stars had no name, and they did not distinguish between good and evil. There were hundreds of cultivators who died in their hands.

They were neither Taoist nor ghost, but they were human.

Later, the two were captured by Lu Qingyun of Yu Dao Sect and imprisoned in the Chuanlu Hall in the palace space of Yu Dao Sect.

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

......

In the Chuanlu Hall.

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

Gradually, one day the stars lost their light, and the brilliance in their eyes also disappeared, and their world became a dark river.

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

They have no names.

If they have names.

They are, the younger brother and the older brother.