Tyrant Sword Soul

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was getting late, and the night gradually fell. During this period, some soldiers walked into the room cautiously and asked for a light, but Xin Chen refused.

The stars and moon outside are mirroring each other, and the room is not dark. The dim-blue of the tears of soul and the crimson of Xin Yue’s power transmission are combined together, which also illuminates the inner room.

The tears of soul, as expected, the name is not in vain, and the powerful spirit strength contained therein helps them to fully support this power transmission until the morning of the 2nd day, until the suns rays have been completely spilled on the room At the middle time, Xin Yue gradually slowed down the movements in his hands.

As for the tears of soul that flickered faintly with rays of light, now it is still in the ink-colored box before, but it already looks a little plain and without any brilliance.

When they saw that Xin Yue had retracted the Strength of Array and leaned weakly on the bed, they knew that everything was over.

Xin Chen and Bing’er walked forward quickly. First, Wang Yu carefully fell down on the bed, and then walked to Xin Yue caringly and asked:

“Xiaoyue, are you okay?”

Xin Yue’s ears are still permeating with fine sweat beads. Obviously, yesterday’s power transmission also caused a lot of spiritual strength damage to her.

Her lips are pale, and her face is very tired, but she is still struggling to open her eyes, waved her hand at Xin Chen, weak opened the mouth and said:

“The spirit strength of each person is almost instilled, and I must be able to wake up after a short rest. When the time comes, follow-up adjustments, please ask Mr. Guan Yi.”

Xing Cai took a step forward and walked towards Lying next to Wang Yu, he tested his pulse and found that he was not as weak as the previous day, and he looked towards the stars, nodded, with some surprises, but did not speak.

Bing’er and the three of them exchanged their eyes for a moment. Xin Yue is now so tired that she has passed out. If she moves, it will definitely wake her up, and Wang Yu has just conducted such a power transmission. It’s better to let the two of them rest here together.

Moreover, this bed is big enough to support two people.

After the three people discussed, they covered Xin Yue and Wang Yu’s quilts. After finishing their things, they walked out silently and walked out of the door. Xin Chen sent some people to guard the door. , Waiting for their sobriety.

In the evening, news came to invigorate the people of the entire Shelter Ice City. Wang Yu, who had been in a coma for more than 20 days, finally woke up!

And Guan Yi, who showed him the injury, held Wang Yu with excitement when he saw Wang Yu’s eyes open even though he was weak but full of energy, and even able to chat with him freely. Hands.

“This is a miracle. It stands to reason that if someone damages the spirit strength and falls into a coma on the Wufu Continent, they will probably be in such chaos for the rest of their lives.”

Wang Yu lips The horns were still pale, but they were gently raised, not paying attention to the rudeness in his words.

Xin Chen stood behind Guan Yi and looked at Wang Yu with the same gratification. Several people said something, Guan Yi stopped in time and told Xin Chen that Wang Yu had just woke up. , It takes a period of rest to be able to carry out a lot of thinking and conversation activities.

Although Xin Chen wanted to have a deeper strategic discussion with Wang Yu, he had to listen to the doctor’s statement. After giving Wang Yu a few words to pay attention to his body, he and Guan Yi or two Backed out.

The room quieted down instantly. Wang Yu closed his eyes and leaned gently on the bed. When he opened it again, he couldnt help looking in the direction of the bed, his eyes full of Full of tenderness.

The woman in a red shirt is covered with a thick white quilt. Her long, supple hair is wet with sweat, and it is still attached to the sides of her face, but the corners of her mouth are light. Slightly aroused, it was a satisfied look.

“Wang Yun, you are so thrilling this time. We can’t even contact you. Our spirit strength is seriously frustrated. We almost thought we would never see you again.”

The moment I just woke up, the sound of my little soul was still in shock.

And then the sword emperor’s voice was a little nervous, but he explained to himself why he was so unconscious this time.

Mainly because of the deterrence of the Mixuetang array, the power is too strong. Even with the help of the Sword Emperor, he successfully escapes control, but the crushing of spirit strength is fatal.

“She has worked very hard too.”

Wang Yu’s long and white fingers gently brushed Xin Yue’s face, and Long Zhu’s calm voice came in his mind.

Just before Wang Yu fell into a coma, Long Zhu pulled out of his body in time and moved to Xin Yue within the body, and the reason why she thought of going to the underground mall to find tears of soul to save Wang Yu, also because of Long Zhus suggestions.

“Many thanks you two this time, if it weren’t for you, maybe I would really be sober.”

Wang Yu retracted his finger on Xin Yue and looked at it again Focusing on the exquisite carvings on the top of the bed, some self-deprecating openings, after speaking, no one answered again.

His original posture of lying on the bed gradually turned into meditation.