Chapter 310: Heroic spirit

From the beginning of the hands to the nines, it took only two or three breaths.
The great monks and his companions in the late Yuanshen stage were dumbfounded. The lambs in their eyes were all pretending to be tigers.
"You, you..." The great cultivator of the late Yuanshen, looking at Wang Yu and others, couldn't say a word completely.
Wang Yu looked at the other party with a smile, squatted down, leaned in front of the other party, and said, "Give you a choice. Either I will cut it off now, or just walk for us. You choose?"
The big monks in Wuyun County smiled wryly when they heard Wang Yu's words.
This sentence was originally what they planned to say, but it turned out that someone else said it for them, which made a few people a little annoyed, but they were helpless.
Who makes them less skilled?
"You can think about it. If any one of the nine of us has something wrong, you have to accept my third brother's revenge." The great monk in the late Yuanshen period wanted to make the final struggle, using what he called the "third brother" to scare. Retire Wang Yu and others.
But when he saw the cold smile on his face, his heart sank to the bottom.
After two breaths of silence, the late primordial cultivator still defeated the battle and nodded.
In the eyes of Wang Yu and the others, the third brother is just the meat on the plate, letting Wang Yu kill them.
He got up and took his eight companions and walked in the direction of the true god's bones. Every step out, their hearts seemed to increase.
Wang Yu, Qinyuan and others are closely following the movements of several people.
Just when the great monk in the late Yuanshen stage, with his companions, stepped into the battlefield and walked into the death zone of the strong heaven and human realm.
Boom!
A muffled sound rang.
The abrupt voice seemed like a heavy hammer, and it fell on everyone's heart. Wang Yu and the others condensed their brows, paying close attention to everything that happened in the battlefield.
And those who were on the battlefield showed fear on their faces.
After the muffled sound, several people felt cold all over, feeling as if they were in hell, and a sense of fatal crisis filled their bodies.
The nine people are all great primordial cultivators, and they have a sense of foresight about the crisis.
The emergence of this fatal sense of crisis made the nine people have to be vigilant and let go of their divine consciousness. It was only because of the evil spirit that the divine consciousness of the original spiritual realm was also restricted. The intensity is reduced a lot.
The nine people spread their spiritual consciousness together and walked step by step.
"what……!"
The screams of screams sounded, causing the eight people in the battlefield to chill in their hearts.
It was Wang Yu and others who were outside, with their brows raised one by one, and they were already looking in the direction of the sound.
I saw one of the nine great primordial cultivators, one of the mid-primary cultivators screamed constantly, spurting blood all over, his pupils turned up, and he fell to the ground and twitched.
After less than one breath, when I looked again, this person was left with only a layer of flesh, completely dead.
hiss!
Not to mention the eight people on the battlefield, even Wang Yu took a breath.
An unknown crisis will give people a great sense of fear.
"Come out! Come out!"
The great cultivator of the late Yuanshen also collapsed a little, screaming anxiously, and at the same time, the true essence condensed on both palms, and took a dozen palms toward the dead cultivator in the air.
Boom...boom!
The attack from the great cultivator in the late Yuanshen's anger, with every move, the burst of power seemed to shatter the void.
The surrounding area of ​​the dead monk burned into a sea of ​​flames.
"what……!"
Another scream rang out, and one of the few people, a great monk, staged the same tragedy.
"Everyone gathered together." The great cultivator of the late Yuanshen yelled anxiously, and several others gathered quickly, one of them slowed down and stepped in the footsteps of the first two.
After a scream, the third primordial monk died.
Three great primordial cultivators died, but they didn't even know who their opponents were.
A sense of fear filled the six people's minds.
Outside the battlefield, Xuetong's eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and suddenly his brows condensed, full of horror.
"What did you see?" Wang Yu asked.
"I saw the heroic spirits. Many heroic spirits hovered around the few people and wanted to get closer, but they didn't dare to get too close because of the full energy and blood when they gathered together. However, they are slowly adapting. And keep getting close to those people."
When Xuetong spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of water.
What happened in front of him was really scary. After he saw the heroic spirit with pupil technique, he was even more frightened.
Because the heroic spirits surrounding the great monks were not just one or two, but dozens of hundreds. The three who had just died were just hundreds of heroic spirits rushing up and swallowing people in an instant.
These heroic spirits were afraid of the qi and blood of the great primordial cultivators.
When they got used to it and could shuttle through the blood, it was time for a few people to die.
After listening to Xuetong's words, Wang Yu felt a little relieved. Most people's fear stems from the unknown, and when you know what the situation is, this kind of fear naturally decreases.
Moreover, Wang Yu is a strong body refiner, and his fullness of energy and blood alone exceeds the total of the six inside. With this, he can make some heroic spirits not harm him in the first place.
In addition, he has some abilities.
Wang Yu pinched his hands and kept chanting the formula, making Wang Yu suddenly become more solemn and sacred.
The aura between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards Wang Yu.
all of a sudden.
Wang Yu's body was shining, and finally the light gathered towards his forehead.
"this is……?"
Several people in Xuetong felt the strangeness of Wang Yu and showed a surprised look.
suddenly.
There was a flash of inspiration on Wang Yu's forehead, and all the light poured into the center of his eyebrows. The next moment, a small opening was opened at the center of his eyebrows, revealing a third eyeball.
Sky Eye!
The inheritance of Wang Yu's previous life in the tomb of the Three-Eyed Emperor, the former Three-Eyed Emperor, used the eyes of the sky to cross the universe.
After awakening the memories of the past life in this life, Wang Yu didn't think of Heavenly Eye Technique for a while.
It was when he saw the blood pupil, that this magical power he remembered was practicing secretly, originally thinking of waiting until the Nirvana realm before displaying it.
Unexpectedly, there were too many thrills in the battlefield of Pingyuan Mountain, and he had to open his eyes in advance.
The moment he opened the Heavenly Eye, the primordial spirit in his Purple Mansion opened his eyes and looked at the outside world through the Heavenly Eye.
Heavenly Eye, with the help of the power of the soul.
As his heavenly eyes opened, he could see clearly what the blood pupil could see.
"That's it."
After seeing the heroic spirit in the mouth of the blood pupil, Wang Yu smiled.
If the crisis here originated from the heroic spirits, there would be no pressure on him, however, things were not as simple as he thought. Boom! Boom! Boom...boom!