Chapter 1587 (2/2)

Around Qi Tianyu's spirit villain, endless bones and blood waves are surging. Qi Tianyu's physical strength stops in the air and doesn't move. Although he hears Zhu lin'er's call, he can't judge which direction is the way to go back.

The old man behind the rosefinch Dynasty had a solemn face. Looking at Qi Tianyu's steps, he suddenly felt something wrong. Around them, Yue Yunfeng's yunzihang also noticed that Qi Tianyu was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was. Qi Tianyu stood upright and didn't move.

”Tianyu, he should be possessed. I just called him, but he didn't have a voice.” Zhu lin'er props up his body, and a voice is released. Zhu lin'er's current state is the one that uses spiritual power to say a word.

The old man behind the rosefinch Dynasty stares at Qi Tianyu. In an instant, he moves to Qi Tianyu and reaches out his hand to test Qi Tianyu's forehead. As a result, Qi Tianyu still doesn't move and doesn't respond.

”The situation is not very right, he seems to have no spirit villain, it seems that he should be really possessed.” The old man behind the rosefinch Dynasty looks dignified, but now he can't help.

”He has the power of luck. The power of luck should be able to help him come back,” said the old man behind the Suzaku Dynasty. Suddenly, the power of luck controlling the Suzaku Dynasty converged, and endless power circled around him, forming a vortex in the direction of Qi Tianyu.

The Milky power of spirit appears in Qi Tianyu's spirit, which helps Qi Tianyu resist the attack of those bones and blood sea.

”I can only help you get here. Whether you can come out depends on your nature. Zhu lin'er needs you very much now. You'd better come back quickly.” Among these forces, there is also a trace of the voice of the old man behind the rosefinch Dynasty.

In xuanhuang Tianbei, trace after trace of power is also constantly converging to Qi Tianyu's spirit world. Tian shi'er looks at Qi Tianyu in xuanhuang Tianbei and wants to move, but he is worried that the old man behind the Zhuque Dynasty will find him.In Qi Tianyu's spirit world, countless people's worries appear one by one. Qi Tianyu's spirit villain holds a golden sword and looks around in bewilderment. Around here, there are inexplicable bones and Blood Sea attacks, but now there is always strength to stop him from fighting.

Especially the golden sword in his hand, I don't know why, always doesn't cooperate with his action. Qi Tianyu's spirit villain looks puzzled. Looking at the familiar soldier in his hand, he doesn't know what happened.

”What's the matter?” Qi Tianyu's spirit villain whispered to himself that he wanted to throw away the golden sword, but he felt that he couldn't, because without the golden sword, Qi Tianyu's spirit villain always felt inexplicably lonely.

”Forget it. If you don't want to fight, don't do it. It's just that there are so many ideas around me that affect me,” Qi Tianyu's spirit shrugged, always feeling strange.

Qi Tianyu hasn't recovered yet. He doesn't have any memories. He just feels that there is an inexplicable familiar sound around him.