Black gas filled the air, churning and rising, and the whistling sound was frighteningly harsh.

In the pervasive black air, that thing was particularly distinctive, its whole body was even blacker than the thick black fog, and it shone with a piercingly bright light. It looked like a python, like a dragon, whistling mournfully, flying and swimming, rigid and flexible, incomparably flexible, and the terror of its aura was so terrifying that it frightened all things.

Yun Zhuiyue was looking closely and still couldn't recognize what it was.

In the face of strange things and mysterious objects, she didn't dare to go exploring or fly away from the place of terror, lest she startle the monster and hurt herself.

The situation was aggressive, Yun Chuiyue had no choice but to quietly hide and passively defend herself as a precautionary measure. She hid next to a large rock and looked up, always on guard in case something changed.

The creature was dark and shining, swimming and flopping, roaring piteously, and tumbling down again, more terrifying.

Yun Zhuiyue finally recognized that it was a shiny black dragon.

Just see, it body black, not a little color, two eyes open bright and God, upright horns thick and sharp. The dark body is rigid, as iron cast steel; rolling and leaping, agile and light, and like water floating clouds. Sharp claws are even more terrible, tearing and scratching and pouncing, as fast as a sword, chilling.

This guy is too scary, is it a demon dragon or a divine dragon?

Yun Zhuiyue looked around, still unable to confirm.

This black dragon was both strange and amazing, with an extraordinary aura, and it was unknown what profound skills it had and how it would perform them.

She didn't dare to take the initiative and hid there to quietly observe in case she was discovered and invited trouble. She didn't know whether it was a chance encounter or an inevitable calamity, but she hoped that there would be no danger and she would be able to leave safely.

Suddenly, the black dragon roared and flew down, pounced straight over, the speed of the unimaginable, Yun Zhuiyue has not had time to react to the near front.

"Dang!" With a loud bang, the black dragon stuck its head on the boulder that Yun Chuiyue was hiding from, and in a flash, sparks flew everywhere and debris flew, striking up a cloud of dust and fog.

In this instant, Yun Zhuiyue was so frightened that her eyes were closed and her heart was terrified, and she let out a shriek of uncontrollable awe.

After the loud noise, the black gas in the sky and then dissipated, the sun shines, the sky is blue, the floating clouds are light and white, the earth is thick green and full of color, beautiful mountains and rivers and instantly flashed like a dream, it seems that from hell back to the earth, all living things have a sense of new life.

Yun Zhuiyue was not injured and put down his heart, having broken out into a cold sweat.

Terrified, she looked at the black dragon, which had disappeared, and a black, shiny steel knife was stuck in the boulder, going in more than a foot deep, and still trembling slightly.

Yun Zhuiyue was taken aback, and in a flash was very excited again, immediately jumping onto the boulder and pulling out the steel sword with force.

She turned it over and over, such a quick impact, such hard rock, and the sharp blade was intact, not even leaving the slightest trace. She marveled at it and loved it.

Yun Zhui Yue suddenly realized that there was a line of small characters on the blade near the handle, and upon closer inspection, it was the words "Flying Dragon Divine Sword". The writing was as unique as a dragon flying in the air. She knew that this was the black dragon, a magical sword.

She never thought that the sky is not a calamity, but a treasure, excited to the extreme. Such a divine sword is unique in the world, today intentionally sent to the front, it is her good fortune, she also has a destiny with the divine sword ah.

Cloud chasing the moon hand holding the flying dragon god knife swings up, suddenly in the mountains flying fight, suddenly vertical in the peak leaping and killing, when pleased, throw flying dragon god knife straight stab the sky.

Suddenly, there was a dark thing in the air that came out of nowhere and rushed towards the flipping treasure sword like lightning, "Ga!" With a loud bang, it collided with the precious sword.

This sudden change happened in a split second, Yun Zhuiyue was too late to retrieve the sword, very shocked and very heartbroken, with a face of pain and helplessness.

Soon, the precious sword flew down in front of her. She was busy grabbing it to check, and the precious sword had already been sheathed.

Yun Zhuiyue drew out the treasure knife and looked it over and over, no injuries, the blade was still sharp and still so dark and shiny. The ebony sheath matched well, and it seemed that it was originally a pair.

She was even more delighted, not having the heart to swim and view the scenery again, she stepped on the white clouds and flew back to Yunxia Mountain.

Yun Zhuiyue sat in the Cloud Cloud Cloud Palace, looking at the magical sword she had unexpectedly obtained, she was very happy, loving it and marveling at it. She was so excited that she got up and came to the outside of the cave, wanting to perform a few sets of sword techniques to enjoy herself.

She held the sword in her hand just to perform, suddenly felt that the Flying Dragon Divine Sword has a cold gas rushed into the body, instantly covered the whole body, and the qi and blood in the body convergence, has been fused into a single body, the sword seems to have become an inseparable part of itself.

Yun Zhuiyue was amazed, deeply impressed that the precious sword was not only magical, but also weird, and the steel sword normally used could not be compared.

Dance up, the flying dragon divine sword is very spiritual, as if it knows what is in the heart, suddenly like a python like a snake flipping and swimming, dazzling; suddenly like a huge dragon soaring, straight into the sky.

Cloud chasing the moon hand holding the sword to try his hand, not only is it unpredictable, but it is also easy to use, such a feeling has never existed before.

She became more and more excited and exulted, "It's really a treasure, I never thought that I would have such a good fortune to get a magical object."

After a while, she stopped, the afterglow lingering, and looked at the Flying Dragon Divine Sword, overjoyed.

Yun Zhuiyue suddenly had an inspiration, "With the precious sword in hand, it's time to utilize its magical power, why don't I do my best to create a set of sword techniques, it's not in vain to get this treasure."

After that, Yun Chasing Yue had the leisure to think and practice, accumulating what he had learned in his life, picking up the strengths of many families, and creating a new set of sword techniques with his profound internal and external strength.

However, when she practiced this set of sword technique, she always felt that she could not get the hang of it, her internal force and the precious sword clashed from time to time, her intention and qi and divine sword could not be fully integrated, affecting the performance of the Flying Dragon Divine Sword, and her internal force was sometimes difficult to exert.

She struggled to fix it and change it, but she never got the hang of it and didn't know what the problem was.

One day, in his dream, Yun Zhuiyue saw the scene of his first encounter with the Flying Dragon Divine Blade again, and had some thrilling feelings.

After waking up, she suddenly had an epiphany: "That black dragon is exceptionally powerful as it flies and swims, so why not use it as the basis to create a sword technique that might allow the precious sword to give full play to its proper power."

So she started from scratch, summarizing and refining the soaring and swimming movements of the black dragon, and then added the original choreographed sword technique, and after several revisions and research, she finally succeeded.

After a long period of research and modification, the Flying Dragon Divine Sword Blade Technique was perfected day by day, only to complete the current eight sets of blade techniques. The last two sets of knife skills have never been able to understand, so far there is no sign, still in the research.

Yun Zhuiyue's efforts were not in vain, and he was deeply gratified by the fruits of his joy.

This sword technique is so powerful and profound that it deserves a name, what should it be called?

For this reason, she pondered for several days, also thought of several names, but were not satisfied. Later, she saw the handwriting on the sword and smiled happily, why not call it "Flying Dragon Divine Sword Knife Technique", which was originally based on the sword research success.

From then on, cloud chasing the moon to study and practice, not only the "flying dragon god knife knife law" more and more perfect, more and more in-depth, its kung fu is also getting more and more profound, very happy.

Yun Zhuiyue was excited to obtain the Flying Dragon Divine Sword and create a profound set of sword techniques.

However, things did not go as expected, and another unexpected change occurred the Flying Dragon Divine Sword suddenly lost its spirit.

This unexpected change was puzzling and unacceptable. When she performed the "Flying Dragon Divine Sword Blade Technique", the sword was no longer so handy, which was very strange and confusing.

What was even more heartbreaking was that the Flying Dragon Divine Blade quickly lost its luster and became black and lifeless, then rusted.

Yun Chui Yue was anxious, scrubbing and cleaning it every day didn't work and it was getting worse. A few days later, the blade was covered in rust and had no more of its former prowess.

Yun Zhuiyue practiced the "Flying Dragon Divine Sword Blade Technique" with an ordinary steel sword, which was weaker, but much better than using a lifeless sword. For this reason, she was heartbroken and shed tears.

What a marvelous sword ah, what a hard to get treasure ah, just like this self-generated, how can not let a person's heart ache.

Since then, the Flying Dragon Sword has lost its original magic and power, completely "dead". It has been sleeping in the arsenal, the body of the knife is full of rust, more and more thick, the powerful blade has long disappeared, not as good as an ordinary steel knife.

Later, the Flying Dragon Divine Sword and the sheath rusted together as one, and there was no way to pull it out again. At this point, to call it a precious sword is no longer in vain.

......

Today, Zhang Yunyan brought up the matter of the precious sword, which again evoked endless sadness in Yun Zhuiyue. It was a hidden pain in her heart, and during the narration, she shook her head and sighed from time to time.

Yun Zhuiyue had been excited to get that black Flying Dragon Divine Sword, and later on, she had been painfully sad. She had had a beautiful bond with the precious sword, but unfortunately it was too short-lived.

She sighed, ''Back then, that Flying Dragon Divine Blade was incomparably magical, very spiritual, and easy to use. After the Flying Dragon Divine Sword Blade Technique was successfully researched, it's majestic style still remains. Since that match with you, the sword seemed to have lost its soul and vigor, and had to be discarded. This change was too unexpected and sudden, unbelievable, and to call it eccentric is not an exaggeration at all."

Zhang Yunyan sighed as she heard about the origin and changes of the precious sword, and remembered her own Flying Dragon Divine Sword with its flashing silver light.

Both amazing treasures were so thrilling to come by, as it were, that it was marvelous to marvel at them, and to think about them.

How could I have known that the fate of the two swords would be so identical the silver sword was lost and the black sword was rusted. Such results all happened by accident, which is astonishing and heartbreaking.

Yun Yan has been for the loss of the Flying Dragon Divine Sword heartache, but also to the master of the treasure knife abandoned deeply regret. Two Flying Dragon Divine Sword is the world's hard to find treasures, if not lost, or mighty still, that would be so good ah.

Unfortunately, the Master was not blessed, nor was she, and both Master and disciple were beautiful dreams.

Regret and heartache were useless, the black Flying Dragon Divine Sword had been abandoned, the white Flying Dragon Divine Sword had another owner, Zhang Yunyan could not lose and regain it, he could only sigh and be frustrated.