Chapter 313

The great friar of Yuanshen peak has been paying attention to the situation in the real God battlefield. The sudden appearance of Wang Yu and blood pupil makes him stupefied for a moment.

Then he became furious.

How can he not be angry when his partner is dead, and the man he found for him is still alive?

"Do you dare to appear in front of me?" Looking at the two people's eyes, the great monk at the peak of Yuan Shen was about to burst out fire, and felt that he had been played in general.

In this regard, Wang Yu chuckled and said, "I just want to ask you to go in and help the people inside."

Go in and help the people inside?

The great monk at the peak of Yuanshen was a little confused. Before returning to God, Wang Yu had an action.

Wang Yu step out, the body rushed to the other side in front of the body, both hands out, in the palm, Zhenyuan huff and puff, momentum like a rainbow, extremely fast incomparable.

Wang Yu's realm is lower than the other side, but the true yuan's thick degree, actually can achieve equal.

If display all kinds of magic power, means, Wang Yu can steadily suppress the other party, defeat or even kill the other party.

Now his aim is not to kill people. He doesn't need to accumulate strength. He moves faster and more abruptly.

What's more, the vision of the great monk at the peak of Yuanshen mainly falls on Xuetong. He always thinks that Xuetong is the leader and Wang Yu is just a follower.

What he's guarding against most is the blood pupil.

Who ever thought that the leader did not start, the valet could not wait to make a move, and a move is so sharp and strong.

There is calculation in mind but not in mind.

When the great friar at the peak of Yuanshen reacted, a huge force had pushed him out. Under the impact of Wang yuzhenyuan, he directly rushed into the Zhenshen battlefield.

The great monk at the peak of Yuanshen looked back and found a large number of soul eating centipedes and red blood corpse turtles attacking him.

"Get out of here!"

The great monk at the peak of the yuan God had a sharp look in his eyes and clapped it out.

Boom!

The red palm print, with a trace of hot breath, swept the soul eating centipede and red blood corpse turtle.

This great monk, the peak of the yuan God, is actually a great monk who practices fire and Yuan power, and his skill is masculine and hot. He is the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts.

Under the bombardment of big palmprint, large areas of red blood corpse turtle and centipede were wiped out.

Soon.

The small area where the great friar of Yuanshen peak stood was emptied by him.

Compared with skinny men with more than a dozen people, these people can be protected by the group situation, and they are in a precarious situation.

Also see the gap between the two sides, no wonder those people dare not resist.

After the great monk of Yuanshen's peak got his hand, he took aim at the direction of Yan Wang Yu before the remaining red blood corpse turtle and centipede encircled, and a trace of ice flashed in his eyes.

He looked away. It turned out that the leader was not the blood pupil, but the person behind the blood pupil.

In this way, is it not to say that from the beginning when he ran into Wang Yu and others, he was tricked. He wanted to plan on the other side, but he was schemed by the other side.

Angry!

Unprecedented anger surged into my heart.

Under the burning anger, the supreme monk of Yuanshen had an action: "boy, you want to die!"

"Sanyang palm!"

In his anger, the great monk at the peak of Yuanshen clapped a palm, which was more powerful than before when he dealt with the centipede and the red blood corpse turtle.

When the palmprint flies out, the layers of air waves set off are all with a burning feeling.

If there are trees on both sides, they will also be burned by the hot air wave. As the center of palmprint, the power will be more powerful.

Wang Yu in the face of such a situation, with a sneer, slightly raised the sword.

"Spring breeze turns rain!"

Wang Yu drank softly and blessed the sword moves with the magic power in the four images chapter of his practice after he was promoted to the yuan Shen state.

On the sword, the water was glistening, and around Wang Yu, it was like a drizzle. It seemed that under the exertion of the sword formula, the rain field came into being.

And, as Wang Yu's sword moves faster and faster, the rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Boo!

When the heat wave breaks into the rain field, it is like meeting a nemesis. It is washed out by the rain. After the palm print breaks in, it is pierced by Wang Yu with a sword and dissipates without a trace.

Wang Yu laughs and looks at the great friar of Yuanshen peak who is slightly stunned.

"You have good strength, but you met me. I think the problem you are considering now is not to kill me, but to deal with your crisis? " Wang Yu sneered.

With a sneer and a palm, the monk at the peak of Yuanshen wiped out the centipede and the red blood corpse turtle.

It seemed that he felt that one hand was not enough, and he continued to do it again and again.

Boom! Boom!

A large area of red blood corpse turtle and soul eating centipede were wiped out and could not get close to him within three Zhang.

But he looks very relaxed, in fact, his consumption is also huge, red blood corpse turtle and soul eating centipede strength is not strong, can win in the number.

One died, and others rushed forward.What's more, the red blood corpse turtle is good at eating souls. The centipede is what he can see. There are some invisible heroes who are paying attention to him.

If it wasn't for the fear of the soul eating centipede, it would have come up.

"Damn it!"

The monk at the peak of the yuan God was in a hurry and took aim at the emaciated man and others. A smiling face appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Touch!

The foot of the great monk at the peak of Yuanshen stepped hard on the earth, and the ground collapsed. With the help of this force, he rushed out and rushed to the emaciated man.

Wang Yu has been looking for a suitable place to enter the real God battlefield, and saw the action of the great friar at the peak of the yuan God.

"Good guy, it's the power of those people."

Looking at the action of the great friar at the peak of Yuanshen, Wang Yu could see the other side's idea naturally.

He knew that time could not allow him to think too carefully. He called on the blood pupil again: "blood pupil, follow me to enter the real God battlefield."

"Good!"

Although the road ahead is rough, the blood pupil is still heroic and dry.

Wang Yu's eyes on his forehead were flashing red light, and the wind was growing at his feet. He was the first to rush into the real God battlefield. After entering the battlefield, the red blood corpse turtle and centipede attacked him.

The next moment.

Crackling!

Wang Yu's body suddenly rises a layer of thunder and lightning power, instantly, will fall on his body's red blood corpse turtle and the soul eating centipede to kill.

Compared with fire and smoke, thunder and lightning to just to Yang attribute is stronger, there is a trace of heavenly power.

The red blood corpse turtle and the soul eating centipede can only be killed by him. His journey is faster than that of the supreme monk of the yuan God.

"Blood pupil keep up, in this area, to the place where the bones of heaven and man are dense, these small things are afraid to approach."

Wang Yu's voice is not small, not only to remind the blood pupil, but also to remind other people.

The crowd followed the sound, and sure enough, they saw the area with dense bones of heaven and man. It was like a forbidden area for red blood corpse turtle and soul eating centipede. They did not dare to get close to Fen Fen Fen.

"Let's go!" Seeing the hope, the thin man spoke quickly.

The great friar at the peak of Yuanshen also stepped up to get to the safe area before a large amount of consumption. Compared with a dozen thin men, he was faster and surpassed the group in front.

With a safe area, he is not ready to let the thin man, to help him block the red blood corpse turtle and the soul eating centipede. Wang Yu walked at the end with his blood pupil. He didn't seem to be too anxious. Instead, he didn't slow down. Looking at the monk who was about to rush to the "safe" area, he showed a sarcastic smile.

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