Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1265

With that, Xinchen also realized the importance of things. For a moment, the dark red figure also quickly flashed into the army behind him.

The green light flashed, and the array protective cover around Wang Yu and the people disappeared instantly. Wang Yu stood in place, looked at Xin Chen’s gone figure, and said, “didn’t you notice that these people’s attack method was unique just now?”

With that, he stepped forward, walked to the man in charge, squatted down, carefully looked at every inch of the man’s skin, and the blue light in his hand flashed slightly. Then he also stretched out his hand, gently pushed away his high clothes collar, and saw the already dark neck.

“What’s going on?”

Xin Yue stood behind Wang Yu. Seeing this situation, she was shocked. After that, she also squatted down and observed the differences in other places with Wang Yu.

While the two of them were examining the body, bing’er and xingcai had already begun to deal with the rest of the body on the other side.

Just now they all saw that the black gas flows regardless of people. Although these people are dead, it is difficult to ensure that there will be residual gas on them.

As for what was perceived to be emitted from black objects, these gases also seemed to be life. They could understand the situation and were obviously most afraid of the breath of Wang Yu. Only after understanding the strength of the rest of them, they decisively chose to rush to the rear army.

After all, no matter how many soldiers there are, many of them are conscripted from the original ordinary people. Most of them have the same strength as the confidant of the young master. For black gas, they are the most suitable control candidates.

What bing’er and xingcai are doing now is to destroy all the remaining bodies in their own way. The ice blue and red intertwined fire light is intertwined. They look at these little by little swallowed by the fire tongue.

After a while, Wang Yu and Xin Yue also stood up, looked at the action of xingcai and burned the only body with flame inheritance.

“Wang Yu, Xiao Yue.”

Behind him came the call of Xin Chen. The four turned their heads and looked. Xin Chen came after him in the wind. His flying dark red clothes were corresponding to the golden sand, which looked particularly heroic.

“It’s been handled just now. The army is stationed in the back. We’ll start again after we find the source of the black gas.”

Xin Chen’s figure quickly appeared in front of several people. His eyes lightly swept the body spread on the ground, leaving only black ashes, and whispered.

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. “Black gas should be the body. Last time we came here, we met a lot of black objects. Although we had all solved them before we left, I guess those attacks just now are the manifestation of their re attachment.”

Xin Yue nodded and approached Xin Chen a little, then said, “we initially suspect that this gas has its own spiritual consciousness, which can judge the medium of attachment, and generally speaking, the body is the easiest to be controlled.”

After listening to their analysis, bing’er and xingcai nodded their heads and agreed with this statement.

“But now the most important problem is that we can’t find where the black gas flows, and we don’t know how to completely solve them.”

Bing’er also opened his mouth and said the most important point. The stars nodded with incomparable agreement, but he saw Xin Chen blinking strangely.

“Landlord, are you okay?”

Xingcai didn’t think too much. He stepped forward and opened his mouth with concern, but he saw Xinchen turn his head like dodging and cover up, “nothing. I think what you said is right. We should first find out where the black object went and whether there will be any base camp.”

Xin Chen hesitated and didn’t make it clear. Xin Yue looked at Wang Yu in confusion, but saw that he was also slightly frowning strangely.

“Little aunt, I suddenly remembered that I told you last time in the wind shelter ice city that these methods can improve spiritual cultivation…”

When the five people were standing quietly, Wang Yu suddenly opened his mouth and said nothing. Xin Yue was more confused and couldn’t understand Wang Yu’s purpose, but Xin Chen opposite them asked excitedly:

“Improve spiritual cultivation!?”

With the sound of “Cheng -” the dark sword emperor suddenly appeared in Wang Yu’s hand, and the sharp and cold blade pointed straight to Xinchen’s snow-white neck standing opposite them.

“Brother Yu?”

“Wang Yu!”

Three voices rushed to Wang Yu, but he didn’t care. He just took the sword emperor in his hand, looked at Xin Chen coldly and said coldly:

“Who the hell are you?”

As soon as these words came out, Xin Yue’s face around Wang Yu also changed slightly. Then he looked at Xin Chen in disbelief and understood the reason why he said these words.

Xin Chen seemed to be frightened by Wang Yu. She opened her mouth with some amazement. Then all the emotions in her eyes turned into anger and directly faced the sword emperor in Wang Yu’s hands.