"Mamma Mia, it's scared to death! Thankfully, it was fast! ”

Xiao Bing touched the place that was photographed by Xu Chongbao, grinning in pain.

The appearance of the two little guys was like a farce, although it did not deal any decisive blow to Xu Chongbao, but it also helped Duanmu Ming get a chance to breathe, and more importantly, completely interrupted Xu Chongbao's attack rhythm.

Duanmu Ming tiptoed a little, and the golden light released by the artifact fell on Xu Chongbao's body again, but the other party's expression was not the slightest panic.

The first time he was panicked, the second time he was a little uncomfortable, but the third time he was completely ready.

When his body sank suddenly, he quickly surged the spiritual power in his body to offset the sudden weight, and then blocked Duanmu Ming's attack, which was completely orderly.

"The artifact, it's mine!"

After Xu Chongbao blocked the opponent's attack, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Duanmu Ming's wrist, and when he saw that the knife fell off from Duanmu Ming's hand, the corners of his mouth were full of excitement.

He threw Duanmu Ming out with a flick, and then quickly chased after the falling artifact.

At this time, the sword in Jun Qianxi's hand suddenly broke free and quickly rushed towards the place where the knife fell.

The two artifacts collided again, and the two rays of gold and silver light were entangled and rose into the sky.

Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi were suddenly shocked, and a few lines of words appeared in their minds at the same time.

Stars? Light Moon?

The two of them clearly heard the shout, which was actually the name of the sword.

They had tried to name their swords, but they were upset at all times, as they had their own names.

At this time, the sky resounded with the high-pitched roar of a dragon and a loud phoenix.

Long Xingchen, Feng Qianyue!

It's actually a machine spirit! There was a spirit in the artifact, and they didn't even notice it.

Jun Qianxi saw the phantom shadow that appeared on the sword, and the memory pictures of the two machine spirits kept flashing in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but redden, it turned out that there is a kind of love in the world called living and dying together.

At this time, her sea of consciousness had regained calm, and the red light was obviously unable to break through the stone monument and lie dormant again.

She was on tiptoe, appearing in mid-air almost at the same time as Duanmu Ming.

The two reached out and held their respective weapons again, and their souls shook at the same time, as if they were one, and the other party's hearts could be heard clearly.

"Xiao Xi'er, it's okay!"

Duanmu Ming raised his hand to wipe the blood on her lips, his eyes full of distress.

"Styx, where are you hurt?"

Jun Qianxi held his hand, and the spiritual power quickly merged into his tendons, warming the almost dry tendons.

"An artifact, an artifact again?"

Xu Chongbao was bounced away by the light of the artifact, and then he kept wandering in the distance.

After discovering this fact, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Swords, all mine!"

He yelled and rushed madly towards the two of them hugging each other.

Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi glanced at each other, and the two of them raised their weapons at the same time and waved forward.

The two attacks actually merged strangely together, and the pitch-black night sky was illuminated by light again, and Xu Chongbao's figure gradually disappeared in this light curtain, and there was not even scum left.

The sword merge is the top attack of the two artifacts, and it can only be unleashed by two people who truly love each other and are willing to give their lives for each other.

This attack drained the spiritual power in their bodies, and the bodies of the two fell down at the same time.