Chapter 454

Wang Yu ran ahead of Zhao Meng and Ying Si, and behind others.

After entering the hall, he had no scruples. After all, he was outside the body. After all, he had no influence on the body. Zhao Meng and others behind him did not know.

"Watch out!" Zhao Meng reminded Zhao's partner.

It seems that, just like confirming his words, when his voice falls, Wang Yu in front of them is suddenly surrounded by a layer of red fog.

Stab!

It was as if the sound of static electricity sounded, "Wang Yu" did not have time to scream and was decomposed by the red fog.

"What?" Zhao Meng, Ying Si and other strong people in the middle period of the true God were all shocked. They knew that Wang Yu seemed to have only the realm of heaven and man, but his strength was real.

Unexpectedly, under the red fog, without the slightest resistance, it was decomposed.

You know.

Even Zhao Meng and Ying Si, the strong men in the middle of the true God, could not do so easily.

"No, the red fog is coming. Break him up!"

All of a sudden, the storm changed.

The terrible red fog came towards them. Ying Si, Zhao Meng and others changed their faces. They wanted to retreat, but they found that the speed of the red fog was too fast.

"Go away!"

Several people roared in unison and showed great powers one after another.

Boom!

Five people from the state of Qin and three from the state of Zhao, together with the northern frontier, Nanyang and the overseas mainland, altogether 14 real gods joined hands. The fierce energy was enough to crush more than 20 early real gods.

However, falling into the red fog, as if every drop of fog water, like a mountain.

Moreover, it was not the mountain of Fanyu, but the mountain of Shenjian palace. Under the attack of more than a dozen people from Zhao Meng and Ying Si, the red fog was not immediately dispersed as imagined.

At most, it was pushed back by more than ten people.

But fortunately, this push, aside from a channel, Ying Si and others in front of a light: "go!"

They called their partners and ran down the passage.

After several people's figures disappeared for a breath, before the red fog floated up, Wang Yu's body shape emerged and swept the red fog in his eyes.

"The blood of the king!"

Wang Yu's eyes brightened.

To be exact, the red fog is a drop of blood from a fallen god. Although it's just foggy, it's hidden.

In front of the red fog, or experienced how many years, lost how much energy.

Even so, if the true God falls into it accidentally, except that the peak of the true God will be seriously injured, the rest of the true God in the later and middle stages will surely die and disappear.

If the king of the highest strength, a drop of blood can kill hundreds of gods.

Even if a lot of energy is lost, the remaining energy is still not poor. It is a wealth for practitioners.

Ordinary people are unable to collect, but Wang Yu is different.

He took out the tripod and threw it into the void. The tripod became bigger. The mouth of the tripod rushed down and burst into a suction force.

In an instant, all the red fog was absorbed.

The road ahead is clear.

Wang Yu looked at the road ahead, and then glanced at the road crossing next to his eyes, where Ying Si and others fled. He estimated that the first living gods who came in also ran from here.

Is it going straight or following the trend.

Wang Yu pondered deeply and made a decision.

Straight ahead!

Since the red fog blocked the straight road, it showed that the straight road was more important than the side road. Wang Yu only kept silent for a moment and then went straight ahead.

However, the red fog blocked his vigilance.

He pulled out two hairs again and transformed them into his own appearance with the power of his body.

Wang Yu's vigilance did not decrease at all. No one was allowed to run out of his side.

……

"It's a long way to go!"

After walking for half an hour, Wang Yu did not encounter any danger. Wang Yu sighed that there might be something inside the palace.

Touch!

A dull voice came from behind. Wang Yu turned around and saw the body behind him. He was hit by a knife and was divided into two parts.

Wang Yu's pupil shrinks and clenches the sword in his hand.

You know, these two bodies were injected with great magic power by him. On a single individual, he has the strength of true God level, which is only better than the strong one who has just entered the true God.

Even so, it is the true God.

In this case, it was smashed by a knife, which shows the danger degree of the comer.

Whoosh!

Another sound of breaking the air sounded. Wang Yu turned around again and saw that he was walking in front of him with a silver gun in his body.

Step on it! Step on it!

Then, two illusory figures came out of the dark road and sandwiched Wang Yu's noumenon in the middle."The spirit of God

Wang Yu's pupils contracted again, and her whole body's mana gathered. What Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing and Bagua were moved out.

After the death of the master, the spirit is not in reincarnation, but also to dissipate the human world. It is preserved by the breath of a special place. It has the supernatural powers of life, and some high-level spirits can retain the emotions of normal people.

The two spirits in front of them are not in the mood of normal people, but they still can't be underestimated. Their breath is strong, and each is comparable to the middle period of true God.

Wang Yu is not nervous.

However, his nervousness is not in the face of these two heroes.

If the two heroes in the middle period of the true gods were placed in the Shenjian palace, they might escape. Now he is not particularly worried about his strength.

What he's nervous about is, where is this?

Wang Yu had to sigh the danger of the central palace, which was even higher than he had imagined.

"Kill!"

Seeing the stranger, the hero instinctively produced a kind of hatred factor. For a time, both of them showed their killing moves and went towards Wang Yu.

The one in front uses the gun, and the head of the gun draws a silver light.

"Death gun!"

A voice from hell sounded, the hero with the gun, three or two steps to rush to Wang Yu, a gun toward Wang Yu stabbed out.

Touch!

Gun head technology pressure space, sound explosion sound.

"Ghost butcher's knife!"

Holding the sword Yingling also unwilling to lag behind appeared on the other side of Wang Yu, the blade rolled up a thousand layers of wind and waves, trying to submerge Wang Yu.

"Four symbols sword technique!"

Wang Yu evolved the power of the four elephants, accompanied by wind, fire, thunderstorm, green dragon, rosefinch, white tiger and Xuanwu.

Boom!

Compared with the three figures together, Wang Yu's breath is the strongest, and the two heroes are suppressed by him.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Wang Yu's sword smashed two heroes.

Although the danger has been relieved, Wang Yu's vigilance has been raised to the extreme. Facing the road behind him, his steps are more cautious.

Of course, he lost thirteen of them at one time.

It can be seen that its attention!

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