Tyrant Sword Soul

The rune spreads out slowly, permeating the blade like a pattern, but it is so weird that people can’t see why.

rune portrays that the play soul power loses its vent, and a huge wave is set off in Wang Yu’s Sea of Consciousness, causing Wang Yu’s body to tremble violently.

Xiaohun browses tightly knit, “This guy…” This hate in Xiaohun’s heart, Wang Yu never listens to him, and always tells his own life, this time the same His life is like hanging on the edge of a cliff at this moment, and it may fall at any time.

Sea of Consciousness When the broken soul power is dissipated, it is the living dead. Whether it can be regarded as alive, it feels very painful, and no one wants to experience it.

“I will help you.” The little soul sighed deeply, as if he had made some important decision.

In the void space of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword, the silhouette of the little soul that exudes gray rays of light slowly sits in the air.

both eyes slightly closed The slender palm quickly made a path of complex handprints, the speed is so fast that naked eye simply can’t see clearly, and there is no trace of afterimages.

As the a path of handprint was printed, the rays of light around the little soul became stronger and stronger, but his brows wrinkled tightly, and there was a painful expression on his face.

The rays of light on the sword of Ten Thousand Souls floating in the air flickered, and the body of the sword was constantly swaying as if it would fall at any time.

There is a connection between Wang Yu and the Ten Thousand Soul Sword. He felt that the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword seemed to be weakening, “Little Soul, what are you doing?”

Wang Yu, the seal behind his hand is getting faster and faster, making people feel dizzy when they look at it. A gray rays of light slowly condenses into a ball of light above his head.

The seal knot in the hand was suddenly punched out, and Xiaohun’s eyes suddenly lit up with a bright glow at this time, and the light ball directly jumped out of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword and hidden into Wang Yu’s eyebrows.

The ball of light left the small soul plate and sat in midair’s body shaking for a while, and looked pale with one hand on his chest, as if a huge amount of power was consumed.

“This is the Source Power of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword. Now I share some of you to help you condense your life and soul.” The weak voice of the little soul sounded in his heart.

When I heard the word “Wang Yu”, I understood that Xiaohun actually used the Source Power of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword in order to help him. No wonder he felt the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Sword weakened a lot.

“How are you now?” Wang Yu asked worriedly.

Source Power is the root of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword, just like the soul of a little soul. At this moment, he is equivalent to separating his soul to help himself.

“It’s okay, the Ten Thousand Soul Sword is a peerless Divine Sword, and it also has my presence. These powers will soon be restored later.” Xiaohun said.

Wang Yu said that because he knew that Xiaohun didn’t want to worry about him. Even if the Source Power consumption can be restored, it may take a long time.

“I’m sorry.” Wang Yu was a little self-blaming in his heart. If it weren’t for his own will, Xiaohun would not consume Source Power to save himself.

“It’s fine if you know, and I won’t cause trouble in the future. Hurry up and condense my life and soul so as not to let down my Source Power.” The little soul turned white and he snorted.

“hehe.” Wang Yu laughed, and then didn’t speak because he already felt the Source Power.

At this moment, the spirit power that was constantly churn in the Sea of Consciousness, as the origin of the sword entered, was quickly suppressed and gradually merged with it.

The sharp sword intent is full of his Sea of Consciousness, but it doesn’t hurt him at all, but makes him feel comfortable, as if the power itself belongs to him. .

“Don’t be distracted, let the two merge to form a life soul.” The little soul said solemnly.

Wang Yu was slightly nodded, and then focused all his attention on the Sea of Consciousness. The operation of “Martial Spirit Technique” continuously compressed and merged the two energies together.

“Concentrate on.”

Wang Yu’s hands have changed. The majestic power of Sea of Consciousness is constantly being condensed by the sword intent, and the original chaotic spirit power is also Condensed in the sword intent.

“Om…”

Suddenly a sword cry resounded in his Sea of Consciousness, and bursts of sword chants echoed with the terrifying sword intent, mixed with soul The force flooded my mind.

“It’s finished.” Seeing this scene, the little soul suddenly became serious with a surprise flash, “Fate and soul, Grade 3 realm.”

The sound of sword chanting slowly disappeared, and the sword intent also converged. I saw a small gray golden sword floating in the Wang Yu Sea of Consciousness, and the original river of spirit power had long been disappeared.

But at this moment Wang Yu actually felt that his soul power was stronger than before. If he were to portray bloodthirsty now, he would not be as strenuous as before.

“Is this my soul?” Wang Yu looked at the small gray golden sword, with a path of weird pattern on the blade, which shrank countless times like the same handle The sword of ten thousand souls.

“Yes, this is your fate and soul, and you have also broken through to Grade 3 realm, which means you have just entered the hall.” The little soul’s voice slowly sounded.