Tyrant Sword Soul

Seeing that Wang Yu was about to be stabbed by Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling was about to be attacked by Xin Yue.

Although there will be many changes in this matter, they agreed that Wang Yu would be injured.

After all, even if Xin Yue really took a step in the morning and slapped Xuanling’s back with a palm, Xuanling would still be able to make up for Wang Yu’s body anyway.

But they all ignored it. On the battlefield, it was far more than Xin Yue and Xuan Ling. Although Wang Yu seemed to be at a disadvantage, it was also an existence that could not be ignored.

Even if he was poisoned just now, a lot of time has passed, and it has been a long time since he adjusted his breath to recover, so it should be almost done. So Xin Yue was not in a hurry, but still moved towards Xuan Ling’s attack.

“Wang Yu, you are getting worse and worse now,” Xiaohun said with a smile, after a while, “but this is also very good, I like it. Dealing with Xuanling this People just shouldnt be dignified with him.”

Wang Yu didnt speak, and the tune of the pranayama was almost done. At the moment, the body has basically recovered, only the stroke is left. Broken superficial wound, but such a small wound is not a problem at all for Wang Yu.

Xuan Ling moved towards Wang Yu with a confident face and threw his sword, but suddenly saw Wang Yu, who had always been expressionless, a strange arc in his mouth. He was slightly stunned, what’s the situation?

However, before Xuan Ling could think about anything, Wang Yu opened his eyes abruptly and retreated back like a cannonball.

At this time, Xuan Ling’s sword just pierced the place where Wang Yu was originally. He realized what had happened, but before he could react, he was slapped fiercely on the back the next second.

“Damn…”

Xuan Ling turned around, her eyes exuding a fierce breath, Xin Yue looked at him provocatively, and stretched out her palm. It means that he attacked with this hand just now.

This look is really uncomfortable. Xuan Ling was successfully angered by Xin Yue, temporarily forgetting Wang Yu, and she was about to stab her with the sword.

“Brother Xuan, be careful!”

The feelings of the people who have been watching are very complicated. They originally wanted Xuan Ling to help them vent their ill, but didn’t expect it to come to an end It was so embarrassed.

When Duan Wen saw that Xuan Ling was almost led away by Xin Yue’s actions, he couldn’t help but remind him.

Xuan Ling’s movements were stagnant, and suddenly realized that he was almost hit, suddenly remembered Wang Yu who had just left, and quickly turned around.

Sure enough, Wang Yu was also holding a silver sword and was rushing from behind him. If he hadn’t heard the reminder just now, maybe Wang Yu would have been stabbed by him now.

Xuan Ling backed away a few steps, tilted his head slightly, moved towards Duan Wen shouted, “What are you still standing there for! But come and help!”

Duan Wen I had been standing far away from the battlefield with Xuan Ling before, and now I have been standing with the wounded old students, so basically I didn’t give much effort. Xuan Ling was slapped by Wang Yu, and she didn’t know who to vent her anger in her heart. Just now, Duan Wen made a sound, naturally she was about to be yelled at.

“Xuan Ling, I dont want to hurt you, but you want to kill me again and again. What good is this for you?” Wang Yu saw Xuan Ling back and took it out. The sword’s moves, said.

Xuan Ling laughed mockingly, looking at Wang Yu’s eyes as if she was looking at an incredible thing, “You ask me why? Why don’t you know why?”

< p>Wang Yu frowned. He didn’t believe that anyone would fight for a simple reason such as unpleasantness. But the fact is in front of him, he has to face it.

“Wang Yu, you trespassed the Elder Academy at the Academy, and used the most precious Supreme Treasure of the entire Wutian Academy for your own use. We kill you to seek justice for Wutian Academy It is justified.”

Duan Wen moved towards Wang Yu shouted, and at the same time moved towards him and kicked it off.

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. Everyone knew that this matter was just a cover for them that’s all. Slightly sideways, Wang Yu easily dodged Duan Wen’s attack, and then stabbed his shoulder with a sword. Duan Wen could not dodge, and the clothes embroidered with silk and ice silk were easily torn by Wang Yu.

Xin Yue took the military force and stood on one side silently watching Wang Yu fighting with these two people, his eyes admiring Wang Yu.

“Do you…Do you know where this dress was made? You are ruined like this!”

Duan Wen glanced at the fine silk and thats it Provoked by Wang Yu, and then fluttered down from the air, his eyes reddened.

It may be that his words are too absurd under such circumstances, and Xin Yue actually laughed out loud. The girls crisp laughter was originally relaxed and joyful, but hearing it at this time was undoubtedly a kind of irony in Duan Wen’s ears.

The corners of Wang Yu’s eyes are also dyed with joy, and the corners of his mouth are tickled, moving towards Xin Yue, looking at her helplessly.

And Xuan Ling, taking this opportunity to move quietly a few steps, the soft sword in his hand was shining, and the direction pointed directly at Wang Yu.