Chapter 933

After dinner in the evening, Wang Yu and Xin Yue had a tacit understanding and didn't speak again.

Xin Yue directly followed Qingchen to find his room, and Wang Yu also returned to his yard.

"I can understand what you said, and I know that such things can't be said. I know what to do. You don't have to worry."

Back in the room, the first thing Wang Yu said was this. Hearing such a promise, even Xiaohun and Longzhu immediately had no objection.

"It's getting late. We'd better unseal the seal of wanhun sword as soon as possible."

The little soul spoke and said another thing, which also showed that he was no longer worried about the previous things.

Speaking of it, Wang Yu was able to appear in the waiting room so early during the day because he didn't succeed in unsealing the last time. When he stopped halfway, he felt the smell of Xinyue and hurried to go.

"What's more, didn't you say that everything was ready and you could start to unseal directly? As a result, it didn't have to be temporarily interrupted later."

The sarcastic voice of the Dragon candle then came, and Wang Yu's eyes also missed a trace of smile. Obviously, although he didn't succeed during the day, he didn't cause any loss in the end.

It's just a matter of order.

"Can you blame me for this?"

The little soul retorted unconvinced and said, "I didn't know this strange flying city was so weak during the day that it couldn't condense into a supporting Dharma array."

After that, his tone also brought some helplessness. At that time, it was the key to prepare for the unsealing. In the end, when the last step was sealed into the Dharma array, his martial spirit was insufficient. No matter how favorable the weather and place were, he could only stop.

"Fortunately, at night, this place will gather martial spirit again, which can be used by us at this time."

Wang Yu opened his mouth in one sentence and made a summary. He also succeeded in stopping the two people from discussing.

The surroundings became quiet and the night spread. With more and more darkness, all kinds of martial Qi began to flow in the air, either pure or sparse, but finally slowly poured into the direction of Wang Yu's room.

Such a scene is similar to that seen by light dust in the daytime, but with more and more martial gas converging later, faults gradually appeared in the martial gas over the room. It is thought that there is no supply of martial gas at this time.

Just when the situation was about to be the same as that in the daytime, the weak martial Qi seemed to be filled by something, and became rich in an instant.

These have become materialized white martial spirits, like streams gradually converging together, and finally emerging around Wang Yu, and finally converging into a big ocean like him.

In this short time, Xiaohun and Longzhu didn't make a sound. They waited quietly and nervously for Wang Yu to enter the final state.

This is an important level. If it is not successful this time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to carry out relevant unsealing activities again in the future.

Wang Yu closed his eyes tightly and constantly changed his movements in his hands. Wu Qi and spiritual power manipulated these powerful Wu Qi just collected and slowly wrapped up his whole person.

Not tightly, but the air in his room, even this small courtyard is filled with a strong military atmosphere.

This kind of fluctuation of military Qi had never happened in the whole flying city before. On that night, as long as there were some people with military foundation, they all felt the strong pressure from the direction of the transmission array.

Even people without force can clearly feel that something is wrong with themselves.

People with strong force such as Xin Yue and Qingchen can obviously feel the fluctuation of breath from Wang Yu's room.

Xinyue sat in her room, thinking about the red flame on her body, but she was disturbed by such fluctuations and couldn't concentrate.

Without hesitation, she went straight out of the room and walked all the way in the direction of the threat. Finally, he stopped far away from Wang Yu's yard.

Of course, Xin Yue didn't know that the yard belonged to Wang Yu. Such a huge fluctuation of martial spirit had already covered Wang Yuzhen's personal breath, and there was no way to judge based on this.

The reason why she stopped was that in front of her, there was another person who came here faster than herself.

Light dust.

It was a dark night. There was nothing in the sky today, no stars, no moon, but even so, the boy's thin figure was perfectly reflected in Xinyue's eyes.

In front of them was the huge whirlpool of martial air rotating like a tornado. It danced wildly, but it didn't look like a tornado, because there was no influence around, not even a little wind.

Such a situation can not be said to be rare, but has never been seen at all.

Xin Yue frowned and looked at the huge martial spirit in front of her, and there was a trace of tension on her face.