Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1224
Jindi, for most people in Wufu continent, is a mysterious but yearning place.
It is not only the magnificent momentum heard from the name, but also a symbol of a certain status and power.
This was born in the cracks of the mainland by a legendary man with his spiritual strength a hundred years ago. Until now, no one can make a feat beyond this one.
There are few people in the golden land except the rune King meeting every three years. Only a few families who guard and take care of them all their lives will survive here.
Now, Wang Yu and Xin Yue are transported in from the array, and what they see is a desolate scene.
Some time ago, both of them came to the Fuwang assembly. At that time, the number was not very large, but it was not as desolate as it is now——
On the road that should have been cleaned up, there are all kinds of branches and messy weapons, halberds, dense plants, but disorderly growth, and even affect the normal traffic.
Before the Fuwang assembly officially started, Wang Yu had explored the way through the whole golden land and probably recognized what it was, but it was very different from the original.
Xinyue reached out to wipe the tears that had not yet fallen from the corners of her eyes, put away all her parting feelings, came forward to observe in confusion, but was pulled back by Wang Yu.
“What?”
She looked back puzzled and looked at Wang Yu with confusion. At the same time, she felt the attack close at hand.
Subconsciously, Xin Yue suddenly turned sideways and loosened the palm of Wang Yu’s hand. After rolling on the ground, there was a red flame halberd in her hand.
“Gee, it’s really red flame halberd, one of the four ancient artifacts.”
The light voice sounded. Wang Yu and Xin Yue looked at each other and turned to the direction of the voice at the same time.
The brown clothes are light, and the visitor is the huacang fur of the ghost sect.
The golden land is so desolate and seriously damaged. I think people from the ghost sect have come here.
“Damn, they have put their hands in here. What’s the matter?” the voice of the little soul came, with some unknown anxiety. It was what Wang Yu wanted to express.
“No, Hua cangqiu never cared what weapon Xin Yue used before. This time, he said it directly.”
On the contrary, the voice of the Dragon candle was faint, which brought some power to calm people’s hearts, and also made Wang Yu pay more attention to it.
Yes, when they came to Jindi, they were obviously waiting for the two of them to come. They had the consciousness of waiting for the rabbit, which showed that they already knew what Wang Yu was going to do here.
Merge the four swords, and then the sword emperor defeats Guyou emperor.
The most obvious idea.
“Let’s not beat around the bush. You killed Cao Jinling. In fact, I should thank you.”
Hua Cang Qiu Rao opened his mouth to Wang Yu with a smile in his eyes. It was like talking about ordinary affairs with them, but Wang Yu and Xin Yue both knew that there must be other killing moves in his hand.
At least, he didn’t come here alone.
If you can know about the four divine swords, there must be someone else behind you.
Ancient Youdi?
Unlikely. From Cao Jinling’s memory, Wang Yu learned that it would take some time for the ancient Youdi to fully wake up, and this time must be extremely weak.
In that case, there will be only one candidate left.
“Huacangqiu, don’t talk nonsense.”
The old voice came from the distant sky. Wang Yu frowned and his heart sank.
Sure enough.
“Yes, Lord.”
The smile on huacangqiu’s face was brilliant again for a few minutes, and the voice had not yet fallen. The whole person was like a brown whirlwind, which filled the past directly in the direction of Xinyue.
“Die!”
With a vicious voice and bloodthirsty killing, his fast-moving body flew straight towards Xin Yue, but at the last moment of Xin Yue’s escape, he suddenly stopped in mid air. Xin Yue’s footsteps stopped slightly and was stunned. Wang Yu saw this and shouted:
“Get away!”
However, such a reminder was still late after all. At the moment when Xinyue was stunned, a silver palm flower came out of her brown body and slapped Xinyue on the back at an invisible speed.
“Poof -” the blood splashed.
Fire red clothes, with red blood, fell in the air. Before she landed completely, huacangqiu didn’t let her go. His clothes turned over, entangled with brown and red. In the beautiful movement of dancing, the fist palms that revealed the killing opportunity fell on the red chest and legs one after another.
“Huacangqiu, you –”
Wang Yu quickly glanced towards this side, his eyes were fierce, and the light white martial spirit had already flown towards him.
Huacang Qiu seemed to have no idea of war. After beating Xinyue for a while, she turned and flew quickly; Leaving the original place, he struggled with the Wu Qi launched by Wang Yu. Xin Yue’s figure in the red gradually disappeared.
This burst of rapid attack and run, but a few breaths before and after. When Wang Yufei came quickly, Xin Yue fell weakly on the ground.