Chapter 242: Innate Triple!

"This guy has hunted a lot of warriors. ”

Wang Yang picked up the Sumeru ring that he had hidden in his sleeve, and his true qi poured into it.

In addition to more than one million golden tickets, and a large number of elixirs.

There are also dozens of spiritual weapons and arrows, as well as more than a dozen messy spiritual weapons, which are basically low-grade spiritual weapons.

Around those spiritual weapons, there are also a bunch of identity tokens, all of which are available to the three major legions.

Obviously, this guy is a man who shoots without borders.

And, with his silent archery control skills, countless warriors have died under his arrows.

After unceremoniously putting away the Sumeru ring, Wang Yang let the demon vine devour the flesh and blood of this martial artist and sneaked towards the interior of the Mass Grave Ridge.

However, with the previous ambush, Wang Yang's sneak this time became extremely vigilant.

He already clearly felt that the martial artists who survived in the Land of Blood Battle were countless times more dangerous than the martial artists outside.

"Boy!"

But he didn't go far, and the sword demon in the sword martial soul reminded him again.

"I'm being targeted again. ”

Wang Yang also found out, and he continued to sneak quietly.

However, the scope of perception of soul power is becoming more and more extensive.

"It seems that it's a guy with a special martial soul again. ”

The Sword Demon said, this time even he didn't feel the breath of a martial artist.

However, the feeling of being targeted by others, they are clear.

Needless to say, the sword demon has also been training on the edge of life and death, and his instinct for danger is also extremely strong.

Step on!

Stepping lightly on the ground on his toes, Wang Yang jumped onto the ancient tree with his strength, like an ape, jumping in the deep forest without hurrying.

"Found it. ”

Wang Yang, who had been running a few feet away in the deep forest, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes.

I saw that on the ancient tree that Wang Yang had just jumped on, a touch of blue light quietly appeared, paying attention to the scene behind Wang Yang.

It was Wang Yang who left the magic vine on the ancient tree.

At this moment, behind Wang Yang, a palm-sized, blood-red gecko quietly followed Wang Yang all the way.

Not only did the gecko move silently, but the aura on its body completely blended in with the smell of blood emanating from the surrounding vegetation.

If it is not seen with the naked eye, it is absolutely impossible to detect its existence.

Shout!

With a flash of blue light, the magic vine disappeared from the ancient tree in an instant.

The gecko seemed to instinctively notice it.

Unfortunately, when it was about to turn back, the demon vine had turned into a blue light, staring it directly at the ground.

"Is this what keeps staring at me?"

Wang Yang jumped down from the ancient tree and looked at the gecko that was constantly struggling and wailing, with a different color on his face.

He felt that the gecko's blood-colored eyes were a little weird, but in this case, there was no trace of pain, and he was still calm.

"This is a man-made spirit beast that has been cast with some kind of secret art in its body, and the person who performs the secret art can see you through its vision. ”

The sword demon looked at the gecko's blood-colored eyes and said.

"It's like I can pass my thoughts directly to the magic vine. ”

No wonder it felt a little weird, Wang Yang's eyes flashed, and his heart moved.

The green light on the demon vine's body flashed, and the gecko immediately burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.

With a spirit beast of this level, the demon vine didn't bother to devour its essence blood.

When the blood-colored gecko was killed, in a hidden cave dozens of miles away from the deep forest where Wang Yang was, a muffled snort of pain sounded.

A warrior wearing animal skin, his face was faintly pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Third child, what's wrong?

Beside the beast-skin warrior, there were seven warriors gathered.

These people all have fierce breaths, calm eyes, and many hideous scars on their bodies, obviously they are all veterans of hunting and killing.

"The Blood Refining Tiger was killed, and there was no time to react. ”

The beast-skin warrior took a spirit pill, and the pale color on his face quickly recovered.

"How could the concealment ability of refining the tiger with blood be killed in an instant?

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of other martial artists couldn't help but change slightly.

Although it is said that Venerable Yuan Dan rarely participates in the battle between ordinary innates, it is not absolutely impossible to appear.

Some time ago, they were in the Giant Stone Array, and they saw two Yuan Dan Venerables haunting, and they killed hundreds of martial artists in an instant.

That kind of terrifying cultivation is far beyond ordinary Yuan Dan, and at least he is also a marquis-level figure.

If they hadn't relied on the ability of the blood refining gecko, if they had discovered and left in advance, they would have been completely wiped out.

"I only saw a young man, and I didn't find that there was a Venerable Yuan Dan, but that kid is very weird, he should have discovered the Blood Refining Tiger a long time ago, and I don't know what means were used, so that the Blood Refining Tiger was killed just after he noticed it. ”

The beast-skinned warrior had a painful face.

The loss of a Blood Refining Tiger was a huge loss to him.

Of course, it's not for nothing, at least I found a teenager who can't be provoked.

"Young man, is he a genius disciple of some great force in the Great Yan Dynasty?"

A fierce warrior snorted softly.

When you are not very old, you dare to come to this Death Plain, there are only two kinds of people.

One is that he does not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and he comes to die, and the other is that his strength is terrifying, enough to cross the rank and kill the enemy.

"In the Boulder Array, there is Venerable Yuan Dan haunting, in the misty forest, the Nine Emperors and the Three Princes of the True Martial Dynasty went crazy, swept all the way, except for the people of the True Martial Dynasty, they were all killed, and now it seems that this mass burial ridge is also not peaceful. ”

"Boss, why don't we avoid the limelight first, and go back to the Demon City for the time being, anyway, this time we have already gained a lot. ”

The beast-skin warrior spoke.

"Also, if you stay here, you can make a fortune and go. ”

The warrior with a fierce aura like a beast groaned slightly and directly issued an order.

……

Two days later.

The periphery of the north side of the Mass Grave Ridge.

Burst!

Wang Yang's figure swept through the sky, and the Shattered Star Sword turned into a Sen Han sword with a flash of light.

With the sound of flesh being pierced, the warrior who was hiding behind the ancient tree and preparing to sneak attack Wang Yang immediately appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"It's strange, how can there be so many martial artists of the True Martial Dynasty in the Mass Burial Ridge?"

From the day before yesterday to today, Wang Yang has killed more than thirty martial artists, and twenty of them are from the True Martial Dynasty.

From this ratio, it can be seen how many warriors of the True Martial Emperor are there in the Mass Grave Ridge now.

You must know that the Mass Grave Ridge is the most frequent place for the martial artists of the True Martial Dynasty.

took off the Sumeru ring on the martial artist's body, Wang Yang didn't check it carefully, and after refining a spirit pill and replenishing the consumed true qi, he was ready to leave.

"It's ......"

But at this moment, in Wang Yang's body, the spirit wheels in the two major life points automatically began to tremble lightly, and the true qi gradually boiled.

Obviously, this is a sign that Xiuwei is about to break through.

"It's finally time to break through. ”

Sensing the movement of the spirit wheel in his body, Wang Yang's face couldn't help but be slightly happy.

Along the way, he continued to refine the elixir, so that his cultivation reached the peak of the innate double on the way to the land of bloody battles.

Now, after a few days of precipitation, it is finally a matter of course to reach the edge of breakthrough.