There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 147 Twelve Wisps of Gray Fog

in endless darkness.

Although the terrifying black knife cut off all the rising ladders of life, it couldn't cut off the ancient and vicissitudes of life.

However, it is sadder and seems to have lost its direction.

Also lost myself.

Is this the meaning of the existence of the Longevity Inn?

At this moment, Yan Qingkong felt deep sorrow in his heart, silently watching the cut off steps of life, couldn't help but sigh.

This sigh surged towards the surroundings like a rolling wave, immediately infecting the people around him.

No matter it was Bai Nianyu, Liu Dan and others, or the tourists walking up and down the steps, all of them showed sadness on their faces.

"Is that black knife the rule of heaven and earth, or the curse of the enemy?"

When Yan Qingkong came back to his senses, the endless darkness had disappeared, but he became curious about the black knife.

What kind of existence is it?
In that terrible darkness, the truth is indeed hidden!

And this is just a part of the truth.

However, he was a little puzzled, longevity is not considered longevity?
The history of civilization in the entire world today is only a few thousand years, and the lifespan of a human being is only about a hundred years old.

After all, longevity is not eternal life.

At this moment, he saw endless darkness again.

Under that terrifying black knife, another black knife unexpectedly appeared.

"Beheaded at eight thousand years!"

That gloomy voice sounded mercilessly again.

When Yan Qingkong saw it, his face changed suddenly, as if a black knife had been slashed on him, which made him feel pain.

He seemed to be connected to the dark flesh and blood.

"puff--"

Suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a painful expression on his face.

The black knife slashed on the ladder of life in the dark, and also slashed on his body, heart, and even soul.

"Behead at five thousand years!"

The third black knife appeared, and the cold voice echoed in the darkness.

At this time, Yan Qingkong's face changed drastically, and if he continued to cut like this, he would eventually cut to the lifespan of an ordinary person.

"puff--"

He spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his painful face became a little pale.

How is this going?

How could this be?
Yan Qingkong looked terrified.

I don't know why I am connected with darkness.

"Three thousand years and..."

The fourth black knife appeared, and when it was about to slash, Yan Qingkong trembled all over.

It can't be cut anymore.

No more cuts!

Must stop!

He felt that the black knife not only cut his lifespan to [-], but killed him directly!
However, he couldn't stop it at all, and the fourth black knife fell.

puff--

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face was extremely pale, and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.

He saw the life in the darkness sinking!

in death!
Everything is extremely depressing!
That black knife with a handle cut off his life, and he also cut off his life.

He saw countless lives, dying under the black knife, never being able to break the curse.

This made him breathless, as if he was suffocating, and seemed to sink in the darkness, and die!

"Beheaded for a thousand years!"

In a daze, he heard that cold and ruthless voice again.

"what--"

When he was about to lose himself.

The old song sounded again, rousing him from his sinking.

At this time, he roared angrily: "I want to live forever!"

This angry cry was like the dawn light at the end of the night.

It turned into an immortal golden light, slowly blooming in the cold darkness, illuminating the endless darkness...

He saw that Qianshou's black saber slashed down, carrying a strange aura.

boom!
The Qianshou black knife shattered and fell into pieces.

"Three thousand years and beheaded!"

There was another gloomy voice in the darkness.

boom!
Then the three thousand longevity black knife shattered.

"Behead at five thousand years!"

boom!
Five thousand longevity black knife shattered.

"Eight Thousand Longevity Hall!"

boom!
Eight thousand longevity black knife shattered.

Just when Yan Qingkong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wanshou's black saber fell down.

It is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and its strange aura is extremely strong, far surpassing other Zhanshou black knives, exuding a palpitating power.

However, the immortal golden light is still strong, and it may be able to resist the Wanshou black knife.

But at this moment, a very small black needle suddenly shot down from the dark sky.It used the darkness as a cover, penetrated countless darkness in an instant, and shot towards Yan Qingkong.

It has no fluctuations, making it difficult to detect its existence.

Although Yan Qingkong didn't notice the existence of the black needle, he felt a breath of death, which made his soul tremble suddenly.

The black needle is getting closer.

Yan Qingkong became more and more uneasy, and his soul was trembling violently.

What is it?
He widened his eyes and finally found the black needle.

At this time, the Wanshou Black Sword was also slashing down, which put him in a dilemma. Should he destroy the Wanshou Black Sword with the immortal golden light, or resist the mysterious black needle?
That immortal golden light has a chance to break the Longevity Black Knife, but it may not succeed.

And absolutely unable to resist the mysterious black needle.

He has no choice at all.

"break!"

Yan Qingkong let out a roar in the darkness, using the immortal golden light to resist the Wanshou Black Knife.

But the mysterious black needle was shooting towards him at a terrifying speed.

If the mysterious black needle is one step faster and shoots him first, then everything will be in vain.

At this moment, twelve golden lights appeared in the darkness, and twelve golden-armored giants with a height of [-] feet came stepping through the darkness.

Speed ​​to the extreme!

"It's you again?!"

That gloomy voice sounded, faintly tinged with anger.

"I, I will never die!"

"Hmph! This time, you will all be scattered, and your will will not be able to gather again. Let's see how you die without being stiff!"

A cold voice sounded, and a strange breath emanated, making the darkness tremble.

In the endless darkness, twelve golden-armored giants stood in the void, exuding a powerful and majestic aura, incomparably majestic.

Standing in the dark is like a rising sun.

Brilliant!

Very dazzling!
At this time, the giant in golden armor holding a huge ax suddenly swung his ax at the mysterious black needle, causing the darkness to roll like a rolling wave.

However, he couldn't resist the black needle.

Still at an incomparably terrifying speed, the black needle pierced through the giant ax and the golden-armored giant in an instant.

Just in an instant, the giant ax turned into nothingness, the golden armor turned into nothingness, leaving only a faint gray mist.

That last ray of will was also extinguished.

No.2 The golden armored giant flew up. His black hair was like a galaxy, bright and thick, and his eyes were cold and cold, like the edge of a blade.

He burst into the sky with a powerful fighting spirit.

Majestic.

A bronze tower flew up and covered the mysterious black needle.

It's a pity, still unable to resist the black needle, only a faint gray mist fell in the darkness.

The No. 3 golden armored giant connected, holding a long spear and fighting spirit.

Never die!

But this time, only a faint gray mist remained.

In just an instant, there were twelve wisps of faint gray mist in the darkness, as if they had never existed.

At this time, after the mysterious black needle wiped out the twelve golden-armored giants, it was finally powerless to fall.

"The wrath of heaven, everything is destroyed!"

A cold voice rang out in the darkness with anger, "Shouwan, kill!"

Wanshou Black Knife is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

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(End of this chapter)