Chapter 313: I just want to invite you in

The great cultivator at the pinnacle of the soul has been paying attention to the situation in the battlefield of the true god, and the sudden appearance of Wang Yu and the blood pupil made him stunned.
Then he became furious.
His partner is dead, but the person he found for him is still alive. How can this make him not angry?
"Do you still dare to appear in front of me?" The great cultivator at the peak of the soul looked at the eyes of the two of them about to burst into flames, feeling like they were being tricked.
In response, Wang Yu chuckled and said: "I just want to invite you in and help the people inside."
Go in and help the people inside?
The great cultivator at the peak of the soul was a little dazed, and before he recovered, Wang Yu moved.
Wang Yu stepped forward and rushed in front of the opponent, with both palms coming out, in the palms, the true essence swallowed, the momentum was like a rainbow, extremely fast.
Wang Yu's realm is lower than that of the opponent, but the strength of his true essence can be comparable.
If he displays all kinds of magical powers and methods, Wang Yu can steadily suppress the opponent, defeat or even kill the opponent.
Now his purpose is not to kill people, he doesn't need to accumulate energy, he makes moves faster and more abrupt.
Furthermore, the gaze of the great monk at the peak of the soul was mainly on the blood pupil. He always thought that the blood pupil was the leader and Wang Yu was just a follower.
The most he defended was the blood pupil.
Who ever thinks that the leader can't wait to make a move before the leader does it, and the move is so sharp and strong.
Have mental arithmetic and unintentional.
When the great cultivator of Yuanshen Peak reacted, a huge force had already pushed him out, and under the impact of Wang Yu Zhenyuan, he directly rushed into the battlefield of the true god.
The great monk at the pinnacle of Yuanshen looked back and found a large number of soul-eater centipedes and scarlet-blooded corpses rushing towards him.
"Get out of here!"
The great monk at the pinnacle of the soul flashed sharply and slapped it out.
Boom!
The big flaming palm prints, with a trace of scorching heat, swept the soul-eater centipede and the scarlet corpse turtle.
This great monk at the pinnacle of the soul was actually a great monk who practiced the power of fire, and his exercises were masculine and hot, and he was the nemesis of the ghosts and ghosts.
Under the bombardment of the big palm prints, large swaths of red blood corpse turtles and soul eater centipedes were obliterated.
quickly.
The small area where the great monk at the peak of the soul was standing was emptied by him.
Compared with the wasting man with more than a dozen people, the group situation was enough to protect them, and there was also a precarious situation.
You can also see the gap between the two sides, no wonder those people dare not resist.
After the great cultivator of Yuanshen Peak succeeded, before the remaining red blood corpse turtles and soul eater centipedes came up, he glanced in the direction of Wang Yu, and his eyes flashed with coldness.
He looked away, and it turned out that the leader was not the blood pupil, but the person behind the blood pupil.
In this way, doesn't it mean that from the very beginning when he ran into Wang Yu and the others, he was fooled. He wanted to calculate the opponent but was calculated by the opponent.
angry!
Unprecedented anger flooded my heart.
Under the burning anger, the great cultivator of the Primordial Spirit Peak took action: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
"Sanyang Palm!"
In his anger, the great cultivator at the pinnacle of the soul slapped a palm. This palm was more powerful than when he dealt with the soul-eater centipede and the scarlet corpse turtle.
When the palm print flew out, the waves of air that were set off all carried a burning sensation.
If there are trees on both sides, they will also be incinerated by the hot air waves. As the center of the palm print, that force is even stronger.
Faced with such a situation, Wang Yu sneered and raised the sword slightly.
"Spring weather turns rain!"
Wang Yu gave a soft yell, and after he was promoted to the Primordial God Realm, the magical powers in the Four Elephants of the practice were blessed on the sword.
On the sword, the water was dripping, and Wang Yu seemed to be drizzling around, as if the rain field was born under the use of the sword art.
Moreover, as Wang Yu's sword moves became faster and faster, the rain became heavier.
Bah!
The heat wave broke into the field of rain, like encountering a nemesis, washed out by the rain, after the palm print broke in, it was pierced by Wang Yu with a sword, and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Yu smiled and looked at the primordial primordial monk who was startled slightly.
"Your strength is good, but it's a pity that 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.
The great cultivator at the peak of the soul sneered, flipped his hand, and wiped out the soul-eater and the scarlet-blooded corpse turtle.
It seemed that he felt that one palm was not enough, so he took out his palms again and again.
Boom boom boom!
The large swaths of blood corpse turtles and soul-eater centipedes were obliterated, and they couldn't get within thirty feet of him.
It's just that he looks very relaxed, in fact, his consumption is also huge, the red blood corpse turtle and the soul eater centipede are not strong, but they can win in large numbers.
One piece was dead, and others rushed up.
More importantly, the red blood corpse turtle is so good as the soul eater centipede that he can see, and there are some invisible heroes who are watching him.
If it hadn't been for the fear of Soul Eater Centipede, it would have pounced on it.
"Damn it!"
Calculating other people's failures and being calculated, and plunged himself into a crisis, the great cultivator at the peak of the soul was anxious, glanced at the emaciated man and others, a smiling face broke out at the corner of his mouth.
bump!
The foot of the great monk at the peak of the soul, slammed on the ground, and a large area of ​​the ground collapsed. With this strength, he himself rushed out and rushed to the thin man.
Wang Yu had been looking for a suitable location and broke into the battlefield of the true god, and saw the movements of the great monk at the peak of the soul.
"Good fellow, this is to use the power of those people."
Looking at the movements of the great cultivator at the pinnacle of the soul, Wang Yu naturally saw what the other person was thinking.
He knew that time could not allow him to think too carefully, and called the blood pupil again: "Blood pupil, let me enter the battlefield of the true god."
"it is good!"
Although the road ahead was bumpy, Xuetong still replied boldly and dryly.
Wang Yu's forehead was shining with red light, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed into the battlefield of the true first. After entering the battlefield, the scarlet corpse turtle and the soul-eater rushed on him.
next moment.
Crackling!
A layer of thunder and lightning exploded on Wang Yu's body, and instantly killed the red blood corpse turtle and soul-eater centipede that fell on him.
Compared with Huoyan, the attributes of Thunder and Lightning to Sunshine are stronger, and there is a hint of heavenly power.
The scarlet corpse turtle and the soul-eater centipede can only be killed by him, and his journey is faster than the great cultivator at the peak of the soul.
"The blood pupil keeps up. In this area, when there is a dense corpse of heaven and human beings, these little things dare not come close."
Wang Yu's voice was not small, not only to remind the blood pupil, but also to other people.
Everyone followed the sound, and they saw the densely packed area of ​​celestial corpses, like a forbidden area of ​​scarlet blood corpse turtles and soul-eater centipedes, and they didn't dare to get close.
"Go!" Seeing hope, the thin man spoke quickly.
The great cultivator at the peak of the soul also followed up, rushing to a safe area before a large amount of consumption, compared to a dozen thin men, his speed was faster and surpassed the group in front of him.
With a safe area, he was not going to let the thin man help him block the scarlet corpse and the soul-eater. Wang Yu walked at the end with his blood pupils. He didn't seem to be too anxious. On the contrary, he didn't rush. He smiled sarcastically when he looked at the great monk at the peak of the soul that was about to rush to the "safe" area.