Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1233

Therefore, in the things that let Xin Yue return to normal at the moment, he was particularly concerned, as if he had made up for his mistakes.

Although they all know that what they should thank most is the sword emperor who silently puts forward suggestions and practices.

There was a little soul to help him pay attention to the situation in the rear. Wang Yu also paid more attention to the direction of the next step.

The place sent by the light dust transport array before has been trampled under the feet of the dark army, and it is impossible to go back from there.

The terrain center of mixuetang is more like a closed basin, and they are perfectly placed in the depression.

If you want to leave here, you undoubtedly need to rush out of the basin first, and what Wang Yu is thinking now is just from this gap.

“Hehe, I’m waiting for you to come again next time.”

A wind came from a distance behind him, bringing such an old voice. Wang Yu was slightly stunned. Then he realized what had happened. He stared and turned around, but just met the snow feather whip in Xin Yue’s hand.

“Wang Yu!”

The little soul screamed, but Wang Yu caught such a blow with one hand, made a secret effort, pulled the whip in his hand, and directly said that Xin Yue turned to his side.

Xin Yue’s original clear eyes were full of chaos and confusion, so that she was imprisoned by Wang Yu and had no response.

“It’s all right. I still have three animals to defend myself.”

Wang Yu didn’t care much, said, and took Xin Yue a few steps forward quickly. He saw the big crack on the outside of the basin and rushed straight over.

Out of the basin, the goal was a relatively desolate flat land. Wang Yu didn’t reserve strength. He rushed forward, hugged Xin Yue tightly with his arms, and suppressed her movements with his own force.

“Brother Yu?”

I don’t know how long he galloped. Wang Yu only felt that the man in his arms moved, and then he heard a cry that was not very clear.

He stopped and settled in place. At this time, he turned and looked behind him. They also stopped at the stars and bing’er who rushed to Wang Yu, and then heard their confused voice:

“Why are we here?”

Wang Yu was calm, gently hugged Xin Yue’s waist, walked towards them, and simply opened his mouth to explain the situation:

“Just now we were in the honey snow pond. We were bewitched by the array inside. Your situation is serious, so we may not remember clearly.”

Before the words fell, bing’er and xingcai found the place to be attacked from each other, and they were aware of their injuries.

“Now we have left the place of miyue pond. It’s really an extraordinary power to control our mind through the array.”

Xin Yue also looked at the basin some way away from them. The remaining memory told her that that place was the place they had just fought.

“Well, but now we’d better find a way to go back to the underground mall and join them with Qingchen.”

Wang Yu nodded and opened his mouth to the three people, but he didn’t notice his feet floating and fell back.

“Brother Yu!”

“Prince!”

The three exclaimed in unison. Xinyue was right beside Wang Yu and quickly reached out to hold him. Xingcai had already stepped forward, took Wang Yu’s body from Xinyue’s hand and looked at him anxiously.

Just now they were all busy checking their injuries. In addition, they had just learned about the schemes of mixuetang and guyouzong. They didn’t pay much attention to Wang Yu.

After all, in their cognition, Wang Yu is undoubtedly the most powerful among them. Just like just now, he brought out the three of them after being bewitched.

Just looking at his pale face lying in the arms of the stars, it is inevitable that he is a little anxious.

“It doesn’t matter. Just have a rest. Don’t worry.”

Wang Yu struggled to get up from xingcai’s arms, but he didn’t have enough strength. Finally, he fell back powerlessly.

The moment before he was unconscious, Wang Yu heard people around him shouting anxiously at him, especially Xin Yue’s voice. He wanted to stretch out his hand to appease him, but he couldn’t make any strength and had to fall asleep.

He seems to have had a dream. In the dream, there is no little soul, no dragon candle, and no sword emperor in his heart. Some only have the bright spring, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. They are accompanied by Xinyue. They shuttle happily through the mountains. It can be seen that they live a carefree life.

But his intuition told Wang Yu that such a life was not real, because everything in front of him was misty, ethereal and unreal, and he couldn’t figure it out.

The more he thought about it, Wang Yu felt that what Xinyue around him passed on to him was a cold breath.

He was greedy for the sunshine around Xinyue. Even if the whole person close to her was cold, Wang Yu didn’t mind.

However, when Xinyue finally turned around, he saw his nightmare face——

Cao Jinling.

He sent it in horror and took her hand. Cao Jinling’s face suddenly changed into huacang fur.