The two people are one black and one white, and even the sword is one black and one white, just like the two black fish and white fish who are fighting each other in the Taiji diagram, and neither of them will give in to a point.

The wind blew and rolled up the petals of the flowers on the other side of the sky.

As soon as he turned his arm, the sword turned into two slightly shorter black double blades, very sharp, and the two long blades that shone with cold light spun between his fingers, stirring the petals of the other side that were scattered in the air, and they turned into two halves with just a slight touch.

The long blade drove the sleeves of the Stygian Qi into the air, almost stirring the snow-white sword into it along with its owner.

Sensing that the man was about to make a move, Mist hurriedly protected Huang Yu and turned sideways, facing Shen Qi in a completely protective posture.

Although he couldn't see what was in front of him, he knew that it was a sword in his hand, and then it turned into a ding-ding-ding sound.

But he didn't hear what it was like at any moment. He had an old disease in his eyes, and his ears were many times more sensitive than ordinary gods, and when he listened carefully to something, he could hear even the sound of his hair falling to the ground, but this time he didn't hear the change.

As soon as Sen Ran's cold air came out, it made people feel the coldness of despair, and it was not an easy weapon to deal with when he heard it.

Fog raised his sword with his backhand, raised it flat on his chest, and listened carefully to the man's movements.

Two swords, one is a peerless sword left over from the ancient world of the underworld, and the other is a famous sword of the heavenly realm, Xue Fenghua. Any one, as soon as the sword qi comes out, it is the jade burned. But in terms of seniority, Black Sword doesn't know how many times older than Xue Fenghua.

No one knows how many generations the black sword has been passed down for many generations, but it is said that at the beginning of the underworld, it was born with heaven and earth, refined from thousands of dead resentful spirits, and could follow the consciousness of its master into a variety of different weapons.

It is precisely because the long sword absorbs the worst and most evil resentful spirits, the long sword becomes darker and darker, and finally becomes a pure black iron sword, but it is harder than the dark iron. As long as there are resentful spirits, the power of the black sword will continue to grow, and only a very powerful underworld can control this black sword. Therefore, as long as anyone sees this pure black long sword, they will be in awe.

And the snow wind of the fog is a famous sword given to him by the Emperor of Heaven, a sword from the best swordsmith in the heavenly realm, and it is only a few thousand years old now. The sword body is snow-white, the sword is two feet and two inches long, the blade is extremely sharp, and the carved patterns are complex, which is very good-looking. The pattern is cast from silver moonlight, and it is the most flawless moonlight that the swordmaker has spent ninety-nine eighty-one years collecting on the top of the mountain closest to the moon on earth. The blade of the sword is slender and delicate, and every inch is shone with bright moonlight. If you look closely, you will see that there is a faint flow of patterns on it. It was the moonlit world. The world of 9981 years is already a person's life.

Because the sword body is too complex and exquisite, the swordsmith deliberately did not carve too many patterns on the hilt, but simply wrapped the dragon whiskers of the East China Sea Jiaolong, which was tough and elastic, and felt very good. Later, Wu dismantled the dragon whisker of the East China Sea Jiaolong and inlaid a blue gem on the hilt of the sword - one of the earrings of the phoenix feather.

Huang Yu didn't know, no one knew, only he hid this matter in his heart.

When the Emperor of Heaven gave him this long sword, he evaluated it as the most beautiful wind and snow moon in the heavenly realm. The delicacy of the fog, like the nobility and elegance that no one can fuse with him, matches this long sword.

There are many kinds of long swords, some are sharp blades that kill people without seeing blood, and some are poems in the hands of gentlemen, and when the emperor gave him, he took the latter meaning. Even when the swordsmith created this sword, he didn't plan that Xue Fenghua would go to the battlefield to kill people one day.

When Da Dan Fog was embedded in the earring, he had already made up his mind to change the fate of this long sword - it could not only protect the wind and snow, but also protect the beloved.

The two swords silently tested each other, and as soon as the sword qi was released, they were eager to try it in the hands of their masters.

The sword aura struck people, and the heavens and the earth were full of desolation and murderous intent.

The fog could not be seen, but could only feel that the sword was not an ordinary thing, not yet to the point of fear. He knew that he had one less pair of eyes than the man in front of him, so he was extra careful about his every move.

Shen Qi moved, this movement was like an arrow feather bursting out with full strength! The two long blades slashed down horizontally, avoiding the phoenix feather, and stabbed straight into the chest of the mist!

The fog quickly took two steps back and dodged sideways to protect the phoenix feather and then parried, and the two of them flashed the sword light in their wrists at the same time and flew towards each other, and then they were entangled together in a chaotic momentum.

He took a person with him, his body was restricted, but there was not much hindrance, and the phoenix feather slept peacefully in his arms, and the occasional swaying was like a cradle of childhood.

The snow sword danced wildly, and the white shadow and the ink shadow were mixed together, only to hear a crackling sound of the two swords hitting each other, flashing a few wisps of sparks, and the two long swords were separated with a touch.

Not a second before the two swords intersected again. I only heard the shattered cold light flash in front of them, the speed of the Stygian Qi was extremely fast, and the extremely powerful black double blades quickly merged into a black sword that flashed with cold light, and in a moment it had turned into a tangible and intangible ghost shadow, and immediately bent down after dodging a move from the fog spurt to the chest, and the long sword in his hand turned into two black long blades again, one of which reflexively swept away with the wind to attack its lower plate.

At the moment when the fog held the phoenix feather, a sword stabbed straight into his calf, and the tip of the sword stabbed down mercilessly, and the fog fell to his knees in pain.

Ming Qi took the opportunity to take Huang Yu and hugged her back into his arms.

"Hmm!"

Mist fell to his knees on one knee, his hand clutching his sword, and Stygian stood looking down at him, a victor's smile on his lips.

"You've lost, Fog."

"You sneak attack!" The fog supported the long sword and tried to stand up, but found that his calves were out of control and could not even stand up, he was shocked and asked, "What did you do!" ”

Ming Qi smiled very maliciously, and said lightly: "Let your legs not move for a while, that's all." ”

The eyes can't see, the legs can't move, he is now and

It is completely in a state of being controlled by others.

"You...... You...... You give me back the phoenix feathers! ”

Ying Qi raised her eyebrows and said, "You said you would pay it back?" Why am I listening to you? I managed to grab it. Besides, who are you Huang Yu, why should I give her to you? You are a blind man, what can you do to protect the phoenix? ”

"What am I, you're better than a filthy underworld anyway!"

"Tsk."

Ying Qi frowned unhappily. He had heard this sentence no less than three times today, and every Protoss who saw him would comment on him like this, Bai Ze was, and so did the fog.

"Young man, your mouth is really unpleasant, it's time to close it."

As he spoke, Shen Qi raised his hand and flickered in front of the fog, and a golden light flashed.

The fog couldn't be seen at all, he only heard the man coming, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Mixed ...... Whining...... Not! ”

He actually inflicted the Underworld Silence Spell on him!

"You can just ban it for now." Shen Qi bowed his head and said to him: "When I am happy, I will untie it for you, and if I am not happy, I will not untie it, and you will say something bad to Huang Yu with your mouth." ”

"Hmm! Hmmm! ”

Fog tried many spells in front of him to unlock the silence, but to no avail.

It was the forbidden word technique of the underworld, how could the gods unravel it.

Ming Qi looked at the unspeakable fog with satisfaction, and was in a very happy mood.

He looked down at Huang Yu, who was sleeping soundly, and just touched her lips, the woman in his arms gave him a tintch.

"Hmmm......"

There seemed to be signs of waking up.

His hands trembled.

"Cold ...... It's so cold......"

Huang Yu didn't open his eyes, and said unconsciously. As he spoke, a thin layer of ice formed on his face.

Shen Qi moved her fingers, and found that her fingers were frozen together with Huang Yu's cheeks.

His contact will make Phoenix Feather even more uncomfortable!

Realizing this, Ming Qi hurriedly put the phoenix feather in the fog's arms and untied the forbidden speech technique at the same time. The action is coherent and in one go, and it is much easier than when I grabbed it just now.

Shen Qi said anxiously: "Hurry up, let her warm up!" ”

Wu first put the long sword behind her back, ignoring the injuries on her back, and took a few steps back with Huang Yu in her arms to prevent the sword qi from hurting her. Looking down at her, his expression was gentle, and when he looked at her, the whole person seemed to be shining with a rippling light.

Huang Yu felt herself being picked up by strong and powerful arms, and she had just heard the sound of swords and the sound of people talking. The blue eyes slowly opened, and she looked at it for a while with the confusion of waking up from a big dream, discerned it, and said in a dumb voice:

"You...... Fog? ”

The corners of Mist's mouth immediately raised.

He was already extremely gentle and handsome, but now his expression was relaxed, and he floated in the cleanliness with a depressed and ethereal beauty.

Like white moonlight, Tsinghua is graceful.

Wu nodded and said, "It's me, I'm here to take you home Huang Yu, the Bihuang Emperor is here, I left them a clue, and they will be able to find it soon." ”

After saying this, tears came out through the ribbon, and a few drops fell on Huang Yu's face, "I'm sorry, I'm late, Huang Yu, I'm sorry." ”

"It's not your fault...... Don't cry...... Don't cry......"

Huang Yu moved his fingers to wipe his tears, but his arm was really weak, and he hung down halfway up.

The fog held her hand tightly at the moment of falling, and the phoenix feather's fingers were cold, and the ice mist was frightened.

Ming Qi sighed, and sighed in his heart that this man really knows how to pretend, and pretending to be pitiful specifically makes Huang Yu feel distressed!

The man who scolded him just now didn't seem to be him!

Men look at men, just like women look at women, and what they think in their hearts is clear.

Shen Qi can be sure that he did it on purpose! is deliberately pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic in front of Huang Yu!

It was originally Huang Yu who he saved, but the first thing Huang Yu saw was that annoying man, and there was nothing more infuriating than this!

"Huang Yu, how are you?" Ming Qi hurriedly leaned over to look, "Do you feel uncomfortable, or your wrist?" ”

Huang Yu's spirit is not very good, and it is already the extreme to be able to open his eyes and distinguish a person, and after saying those few words, he fainted again, obviously he didn't see Ming Qi.

Mingqi was very unwilling to move forward.

"Get out of here!" The fog stepped back with the phoenix feather, warning him mercilessly. "You approached as soon as she woke up, you want her to die?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ming Qi raised his eyebrows, he couldn't get used to looking at the man in white in front of him, he felt that the white clothes on him were simply ugly and ugly!

Wu was wary of him, retreated to a relatively safe place, first fed Huang Yu an elixir in his mouth, and then changed to a relatively comfortable position to surround her.

When doing this, you should also pay attention to the dark qi over there.

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