Tyrant Sword Soul

While they were hesitating whether to lift the protective cover around them, a faint voice suddenly sounded around them, which sounded like the protective cover. Wang Yu felt like this The sound was separated by a thousand years.

“Wu Fu, we finally met.”

Before Wang Yu and Xin Yue said anything, he clearly felt that something in the body was disturbed for a while. Then, I heard such a sound.

Its the little souls voice, but its different from telling him directly in his mind, its more like the sound from the air just now, sent to his side, and then Into your own ears.

Wang Yu was slightly stunned. At this time, he also realized that after he and Xin Yue descended to the Blood Dragon Pond, Xiaohun and Longzhu had been very quiet and didnt say a word. They didnt start until just now. Speaking, but obviously not facing himself.

“I haven’t seen it for a long time.”

Another indifferent voice, but as soon as I heard the voice of a woman also came into Wang Yu’s ears, he turned and looked towards Xin Yue beside him, She also looked shocked, thinking about it, this voice was… the Guardian Spirit of the Red Flame Halberd, Red Flame?

“Finally appeared.”

The first voice sounded again, Wang Yu frowned slightly, but for a moment, I felt three rays of light appeared in front of him, and again Look, the one standing in the center is not the real body of Xiaoxun!

Such an immortal appearance, when Wang Yu and the fake Zhongjie in the Wufu Northern Domain duel, after falling into the mountains, it was the same to save the little soul body he saw of.

Speaking of which, I also saw the Guardian Spirit of Wind Demon Sword that time, but he did not follow him, but instilled all the power of Sword Spirit into his body.

Wang Yu recalled that, Xiaohun and Chi Yan there finally saw him.

Like Xin Yue, Chi Yan is also fiery-red, but more calm and restrained. She looked at Xiaohun, but did not have too much expression, and finally turned her eyes on the sword talisman Sword. Spirit body.

According to their naming rules, Wang Yu guessed that this Sword Spirit should be called Wu Fu. It turns out that Xiaohun had already called it just now, but Wang Yu didn’t realize it.

“The thousand-year catastrophe reappears, you can no longer escape.”

These are the original words of Xiaohun. After he finished speaking, Chi Yan continued to speak:

“Yes, the only way to seal the ancient Youdi like a thousand years ago is to fuse our four Divine Swords, and then the warriors fuse the four swords to defeat him.”

Her voice is loud and loud. , Wang Yu listened, and at the same time Xin Yue who was also close to her, tightly held her palm, giving her strength and comfort invisibly.

The bottom layer of the Blood Dragon Pond, although there is a blue and red water surface, it is full of brilliance. The central area shows a gray color, which seems a bit incompatible with the color above. It seems to be that normal again, such a weird and harmonious picture constitutes the last level of environment.

Wang Yu looked at the three Guardian Spirits, standing and talking to each other is the current situation in Wufu Continent. The Nether Soul sect is about to be born, and the situation is urgent. They must gather and discuss together. The way to deal with the Nether Soul sect.

“However, the Wind Demon did not come. Without him, how could the Four Swords be merged?”

After listening to all the narration, Wufu’s expression was also a little serious. However, he was still slightly laughed, and said, after finishing speaking, his gaze still looked in the direction of Wang Yu that seemed like nothing, which was meaningful.

Wang Yu was slightly stunned. He still has the breath of the Demon Sword that the Wind Demon had imparted to him at the beginning. Can the martial charm be seen?

Sure enough, when Wang Yu was still in the heart secretly entangled, Xiaohun took the first step to speak, also facing Wang Yu’s direction, with some strange expressions in his eyes, “Heh, the wind demon The guy has long guessed that there will be a thousand-year catastrophe, but he has no plans to be born again, so he has given the wind Demon Sword to my master a long time ago.”

Said “my master” four When writing, Wang Yu can clearly see the fascinating eyes flickering slightly, and there is a warm current in his heart. The two of them have long been fused into one body after getting along over the years. Although they say is Master, they are actually more Like the relationship of friends.

Support each other, continue to lift the seal to grow, and then become stronger step by step. This is the way they get along. It is also the way that Long Zhu, who arrived later, cannot understand.

Wang Yu chuckled, the hesitation and hesitation in his heart disappeared after the little soul said those words just now.

He turned and looked towards the martial talisman under discussion, walked slowly, with a flash of cyan ray in his hand, and the protective shield around Wang Yu and Xin Yue shattered, and his steps were directly on He walked on the soft white sand, and he spoke, saying:

“The Thousand-Year Catastrophe, now I have two Divine Swords in my hands, the Ten Thousand Souls and the Wind Demon, and Xin Yue behind me is also Chi Yan Can the master of the halberd defeat the Nether Soul sect and finally crush the conspiracy of the ancient you sect and the ancient you emperor, leaving only the martial talismans, your attitude.”

When the last word falls. At that time, Wang Yu also walked into Wu Fu’s side.