Tyrant Sword Soul

This is not the same as the previous use of attacks. This time he is used as a fusion material, so you have to be careful.

The little soul is not talking, and Long Zhu naturally did not move. Speaking of which, since they returned from Wu Tian City, Long Zhus personality has become much more plain compared to before, and he has hardly spoken with Wang Yu.

These Wang Yu have also noticed, but now the more important thing is to defeat Gu Youzong first, so it doesn’t matter much.

No one spoke, and the surrounding hot aura enveloped the two Wang Yu, but there were actually five Spiritual Consciousness present.

Xin Yue was also calm, closed his eyes and manipulated the red flame halberd to flow slowly from within the body, and then merged with the other three Divine Items that Wang Yu just released.

The process of merging the four swords seemed long, but under the dedicated guardianship of the two and three spirits, it was completed easily.

Xin Yue’s body within the body, there are some spirit strengths that have just poured in and have no complete control, but they can help calm the rejection in the fusion of the four swords.

Wang Yu maintained a posture from beginning to end, instilling his martial arts and flame inheritance against the four Divine Items that exude rays of light, and there is no lack of Spiritual Body swimming. Walk around and protect its generation together.

Time passed quietly. In this lava within cave where never seen the daylight, three full days have passed unconsciously.

They seem to be isolated from the world, completely unaware that the world outside Gemdale has become Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

On the early morning of the fourth day, the Golden Land, like the Wufu Continent outside, ushered in the morning sun of a new day. However, all things in the Golden Land that were illuminated did not have the slightest prosperous appearance.

Under an unremarkable small cliff, in a hidden lava cave that no one noticed, Wang Yu and Xin Yue’s motionless postures finally loosened.

Sword Emperor, it’s done!

“My master, it has been a thousand years, has the ancient Youdi reappeared?”

The narrow within cave, the golden-yellow sword floating in midair, Wang Yu I can’t see exactly what it looks like, only this powerful voice is heard.

He and Xin Yue looked at each other, and then they saw two rays of light flashing in their bodies, one blue and one red. The rays of light lightly fell on the ground and turned into two silhouettes. .

“Ten thousand souls pay homage to the sword emperor.”

“Red flame pays homage to the sword emperor.”

Two voices sounded at the same time. Wang Yu looked at Xiaohun and The appearance of Chi Yan’s two Guardian Spirits bowed down, and there was some confusion in his heart.

The sword emperor is not at all solid, the long and dazzling rays of light flickered, and the majestic and old voice sounded, “Get up, make a long story short.”

Xiaohun and Chi Yanya Stand up, take a step back, re-turn into two rays of light, and return to Wang Yu and Xin Yue within the body.

“My master, please take me up and fight against Gu You together with me.”

The voice fell, the dazzling rays of light flashed suddenly, and then all disappeared, Only show its original appearance.

Wang Yu paused, his eyes drenched, and walked forward, reaching out his hand to hold the sword emperor volley in front of him tightly.

At the moment when he took the sword emperor, Wang Yu only felt that a burst of fragments flashed in his mind, and he waited for Xin Yue behind him to hold his shoulders before reacting.

“What’s the matter? The Sword Emperor does not have a Sword Spirit, this is its body.”

Xin Yue’s concerned voice came, Wang Yu returned to his mind, nodded to her, and blinked A light tear was squeezed out from his eyes…

He touched it subconsciously and stared at the tears in his hand. When he held the Sword Emperor just now, all the chaos and killings a thousand years ago I rushed to my head, and for a moment, my ears seemed to be loss of life, crying all over the place, as far as I could see, corpses were everywhere, between Heaven and Earth there was only gray and endless red, there was no anger at all.

“Is this…the destructive power of the ancient You Emperor?”

Wang Yu muttered, Xin Yue frowned and looked at him, but heard what fell into her ears Old voice:

“It’s not early, it’s time to stop this catastrophe.”

The voice fell, and the two of them flashed brilliant rays of light, and the wind skipped. In the blink of an eye, two silhouettes, one blue and one red, appeared on a tall tower.

Wang Yu holds the Sword Emperor in his hand, and holds Xin Yue tightly in his other hand, standing at the highest point and watching in a circle, there is not the slightest wave on his face, and he already understands what is going on.

Here is the highest point of Wangyouxiang, the dream building of Zhao Qingyuan who has been here before.

Xin Yue’s fiery-red rays of light were floating around, and seeing the scene under the tower, she couldn’t help covering her mouth subconsciously.

Thousand-mile floating corpse, ten thousand li blood river…

Here is simply purgatory on earth.

“hahahaha, Wang Yu, our Sir Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time.”

An arrogant voice came. Wang Yu didnt even see it and knew it was Hua Cangqiu. However, he is more clear that just relying on their Nether Soul sect, it is impossible to achieve such an effect of anger between people and gods.

The ancient You Emperor is born.

Heaven and Earth catastrophe, after all, was not prevented before it started.

Wang Yu frowned, holding the sword emperor in his hand tightly, and standing beside him was Xin Yue who was advancing and retreating with him.

The wind is violent, and the shaved face stings, but the more painful battle has just begun.