Chapter 302

"Young master, the blood pupil returns to life!"

Kill Castle Peak, blood Tong happy a lot, later can say he is Wang Yu's person.

Wang Yu nodded, through the performance of blood pupil just now, he has been clear about the strength of blood pupil and blood pupil for pupil control.

He turned his eyes to Xiao Yuan and Shu Hua, as if to say to them, who are you next?

Xiao Yuan and Shu Hua, just recovered from shock, saw Wang Yu's provocative eyes, and their eyes sparkled.

Shuhua stepped forward, his eyes staring at the blood pupil, and gently drank: "you, come down, we will fight!"

Everyone can see that Wang Yu is the main one among the three.

Shu Hua's purpose is very clear, is to take Wang Yu in one fell swoop, for the dead Castle Peak revenge.

"You want to do something to my young master. Do you want to ask me about my hands?"

This time, Wang Hu stood up, and the last man gave up his blood pupil. This time, the woman asked him to do something himself.

The blood pupil also discerns not to fight for, but in his eyes, some doubts.

He doubted Wang Hu's strength. After all, the last time he saw Wang Hu, he needed Wang Yu's guidance in the face of the joint efforts of the four great monks in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

This time I met a great monk in the later period of Yuanshen. Does he have that strength?

Not to mention the blood pupil, even Wang Hu himself has some doubts, but he is a tiger, arrogant born, Shu Hua although strong, but not enough to let him back without fighting.

Moreover, the last time he played with the four, his own strength also increased, and he wanted to verify his strength.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the blood pupil retreated, Wang Yu didn't make a move. Instead, he sent another man in the early days of Yuan Shen. Shu Hua was very angry.

Without saying a word, Shu Hua's middle finger with Emei thorn, quickly close to Wang Hu.

With her hands open, the Emei thorn turns. With her wrist turning, the sword spines at both ends, with a cold light, come towards the Wang Hu thorn.

Hum!

A hum, Wang Hu hands into claw shape, fingernails slightly out of a little sharp, haunted by evil spirit, he moved up.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The nail cuts on the Emei thorn, like the collision between metals.

Shu Hua was a little surprised that her Emei thorn, but a middle-class magic weapon, was actually blocked by her fingernails.

However, when she Ning eyebrow to see Wang Hu's hands, saw the spirit, she understood that her opponent is a big demon.

It's not clear why the other person can form a complete human form, but these are not her considerations.

In the later period of Yuanshen, Zhenyuan gathered in Emei stab, and the attack power was more powerful, which made Wang Hu unable to resist many times and was almost killed.

Seeing this, Shu Hua knew that it was not difficult to defeat Wang Hu. With a ferocious smile, his attack became more and more vicious.

Blood pupil see Wang Hu some can not support, secretly looked at Wang Yu, is to remind Wang Yu to Wang Hu guidance.

However, Wang Yu did not seem to see Wang Hu's precarious situation.

Xiao Yuan glanced at Wang Yu and sarcastically said, "boy, do you know our strength? I don't know how the subordinates of you did harm to Qingshan. Shuhua has already begun to avenge him. After this big demon dies, the next three of you will die if you fight against me. "

Wang Yu did not pay attention to the courtyard, just looked at the blood pupil of the eye and said with a smile: "don't worry! Wang Hu is not as simple as you think. He also needs to fight in this way to stimulate his blood. You should pay attention to it with your own broken Xu Shen Tong. "

The blood pupil hears the speech without doubt, opened his eyes.

Looking at Wang Yu and blood pupil ignore themselves, Xiao Yuan's eyes, showing a trace of haze, and some resentment.

"Wait, what can you do when you're dying?" Xiao Yuan's secret way.

Poof!

The duel between a man and a demon, there is another injury.

Wang Hu did not dodge in time. He was scratched on his shoulder by Emei thorn. His flesh and blood turned over, leaving a deep wound and a lot of bleeding.

"Roar!"

Wang Hu roared, blood stimulated his ferocity, a claw to Shu Hua's heart.

Wang Hu is a monster. He has not been able to defend himself from men and women for a long time. He has no scruples. He has no scruples about the front chest and the bottom. He never lets go of any place where he thinks he can knock down his opponent as soon as possible.

"Looking for death!"

Shu Hua's Apricot eyes are full of evil spirits. He is infuriated by Wang Hu's shameless technique, and his hand is more and more vicious.

Puff!

Wang Hu's body is constantly adding wounds, and the continuous outflow of blood donation stimulates Wang Hu's senses. The evil spirit is more and more strong, and the murderous spirit in his eyes is more and more condensed.

The skill of Wang Hu's cultivation is the white tiger's formula of killing God, and the attack technique is also the white tiger's killing God skill.

The only way for them to become powerful is to fight with the white tiger.

Although Shu Hua is constantly hurting him, he is also constantly stimulating his ferocity.At the edge of awakening, Shu Hua didn't know that she couldn't kill Wang Hu quickly. She just hurt Wang Hu and dug a hole for herself.

"Here it is."

Wang Yu, who pays close attention to the dynamic of Wang Hu, suddenly smiles.

Hearing Wang Yu's words, he always paid attention to Wang Hu's blood pupil. Suddenly, he found that there was a force in Wang Hu's body, which rushed to Wang Hu's whole body, so that the originally weak Wang Hu was repaired a lot.

Even more fierce, he opened his mouth to show his tusks and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

The roaring valley of suckling tiger makes all kinds of animals panic.

What's more, it's a big demon of yuan God, and the tiger demon with the blood of the holy beast white tiger, gives out a roar with a trace of tiger power.

Fortunately, this is a plain mountain, if the forest, I do not know how many monsters, will be scared to collapse.

Shu Hua is not a demon race. She can't feel the pressure from her blood, but she can still feel that Wang Hu has become more powerful, which makes her have a sense of crisis.

Xiao Yuan, who was on one side, also felt his breath stagnant. After his reaction, he yelled, "Shuhua, step back!"

Shuhua heard the voice, but he did not know why, so he went back.

How can Wang Hu let the person in front of him, so he escaped, step out, claws toward Shu Hua's pretty face.

What kind of pity, for a big demon, is farting.

Wang Hu's outburst was so sudden that she was just beaten. In a flash, she released a fatal move. To Shuhua's horror, she couldn't hide. She gritted her teeth and held the Emei thorn and stabbed Wang Hu's palm.

Touch!

Wang Hu's palm, as if put a steel plate, the Emei thorn against the palm, and then the palm of the evil breath, the Emei thorn into powder.

The pressure of the palm's remaining potential is not reduced to Shu Hua's face.

"Stop it!"

Xiao Yuan gets up and rushes away. The breath of Yuan Shen's peak breaks out to the extreme. He wants to save Shu Hua.

But he forgot, Wang Yu on one side, always paying attention to him!

At the moment when Xiao Yuan gets up, Wang Yu shrinks into an inch and blocks in front of him. He looks at Xiao Yuan with a smile.

"Get out of here

Looking at someone in the way, Xiao Yuan got angry and wanted to beat Wang Yu to fly.

Wang Yu is not in a hurry, also raised a palm, hit in the past.

Boom!

The real elements of two people collide in mid air, and the two forces are quantified as nothingness.

Xiao Yuan has no time to be surprised by Wang Yu's strength, because he saw Wang Hu's hand, and has firmly grasped Shu Hua's head.

"Demon, if you dare to hurt..." Bang!

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