It took a few seconds for the head of the Zhu family to react.

"Brother Wen---" He squatted down and hugged the mutilated corpse, crying bitterly, and was furious.

A Xuan Immortal died like this.

After many years of practice, I finally reached Xuan Xian, but I didn't expect to be killed by someone with one punch today.

Knowing this, the Zhu family would rather let the fourth prince come out and die a golden immortal, which is better than a dead Xuan immortal.

"You --- you--- why are you so cruel--- another Xuan Immortal of the Zhu family was shocked and frightened, and pointed at Ding Yi in a trembling voice, extremely excited.

"What the hell are you, when the fourth young master of your family killed Fang Qian, did you feel cruel?" Ding Yi walked over and reached out slightly.

The Xuan Immortal was shocked and frightened, and his body shook violently, and he wanted to resist.

The one who knew that Ding Yi directly exerted his strength, the hand of sin, poof, grabbed it, and carried it up like a chicken.

Horn horn, front and back first slapped ten times, and then threw it to the ground.

Some of the Xuan Immortals around them already knew that Ding Yi was not from Benzhou, and they all wanted to demonstrate together under the same hatred, but they didn't expect Ding Yi to take down a Xuan Immortal as soon as he stretched out his hand, which immediately startled them.

There is a gap between the saints and the immortals, but the gap is not to this point.

Ding Yi made the first shot, it can be said that he caught the other party off guard, and then he shot later, then Xuan Xian was already prepared, but he was still taken down by Ding Yi, the gap was too obvious.

"This person is powerful, and we are afraid that we will not be his opponent together. ”

"Don't be impulsive, the Zhu family has already sent a signal to Youzhou, and someone from Youzhou will definitely come in two days at most. ”

"Where the hell did this man come from, he is so fierce. ”

"No matter how fierce it is, it's useless, he is dead, dare to kill him in Youzhou, and when the Youyun camp arrives, he will definitely be killed. ”

"Poor third child of the Zhu family, he was actually killed by a punch, and the strength of the Zhu family has been greatly damaged. ”

Just when everyone was talking, Ding Yi looked up at the surroundings at this time: "Now, is there anyone else who wants to reason with me?"

There was silence all around, like a chilling cicada.

And the desperation of the Zhu family was no different from Fang Qian's just now.

Under Lang Lang, a Xuan Immortal was killed like this, which is no different from killing a pig and killing a dog.

"Don't force me to kill people again, let Zhu Si come out. Ding Yi said coldly.

The head of the Zhu family turned pale, gritted his teeth and looked back, and said in a trembling voice: "Someone, call the fourth young master out---"

The voice was like a weeping.

Immediately, someone shook his head and stomped his feet, turned around and went back to Zhu's mansion.

The situation is pressing, and the Zhu family, as one of the several major families in Lingzhou, does not dare to resist in front of the holy immortals.

But before Zhu Sigongzi came out, suddenly a voice came from the distant void: "Bastard, where did you come from, you actually slaughtered the weak, it's not as good as a beast." ”

With this sound, a spirit in the clouds in the distance broke through the sky, and finally fell on the roof of a house in Zhu's mansion, bang, countless bricks and stones flew up, and the essence also turned into a figure.

Everyone looked up, but saw a saint immortal man, who looked to be in his twenties, standing in the middle of the arena with a graceful demeanor.

"Uncle--" The head of the Zhu family suddenly cried with joy.

It was none other than Zhu Xuan, the elder of the Zhu family.

That is, the Holy Immortal Master of Youzhou Youyun Camp, the middle stage of the Holy Immortal.

The one who was killed was still one of Zhu Xuan's sons.

Zhu Xuan came back to visit relatives this time, and by the way, there was something to do, but he happened to see his son being beaten to death, and his lungs exploded.

Ding Yi didn't expect that there would suddenly be an extra saint immortal on the scene.

Before he could speak, the Zhu family had already fried the pot in front of him.

"Uncle, he killed Brother Wen, he killed Brother Wen with one punch, you have to avenge Brother Wen. ”

"Uncle, my cousin was killed by this animal, and this animal is going to kill Xiaosi. ”

"Ask the uncle to kill this animal. ”

The people of the Zhu family shouted one after another, and immediately got up.

The Holy Immortals are already powerful, and the Holy Immortals of the Youyun Camp are even stronger of the strongest, of course they are awesome.

"I don't care which Immortal Monarch you are, killing people pays for your life, it is a matter of course, do you kneel down and die by yourself, or do I take action myself?" Zhu Xuan walked down from mid-air step by step.

There was nothing in the air, but it seemed like there were stairs, and suddenly there were cheers all around.

This is not unusual, but people are happy to flatter people who make them feel proud.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhu Xuan came at this time and gave the whole city pride.

Otherwise, the whole city will be suppressed by Ding Yi alone today, and no one will dare to stand up.

Ding Yi laughed: "Another one is looking for death." ”

"What?" Zhu Xuan was literally smoking.

"I only want to kill one Xuan Immortal and one Golden Immortal today, if I have to add a Saint Immortal, then I have no opinion. Ding Yi said lightly: "Old thing, you are old, be a little more interesting, just stand on the side, see how I teach your Zhu family to be a man, don't stand up and find death when you are old." ”

Ding Yi's words wanted to make Zhu Xuan angry to death: "Ignorant child, I want you to see one, the strength of our Youyun Camp, I want you to live better than die---"

Boom, Zhu Xuan couldn't hold back any longer, he jumped up from mid-air, the person hadn't fallen yet, bang, a spear broke through the air.

His magic weapon is a spear.

Not only a gun, but also a holy immortal weapon.

In the middle stage of the Holy Immortal, he rarely encountered anyone who could use the Holy Immortal Weapon, except for Ding Yi himself.

Whoosh, Zhu Xuan's arm shook, the gun moved the galaxy, and the galaxy-like brilliance turbulent in his spear.

As soon as he came up, he sacrificed his magic weapon, clearly wanting to beat Ding Yi to death on the spot.

His gun is really far inferior to the peerless magic gun, and Ding Yi doesn't even bother to look at it.

But his strength is not in this gun, but in his marksmanship.

"Let me show you the ghost marksmanship of our Nether Immortal Monarch. ”

"Kill" Zhu Xuan's arm shook, the gun was like a big river, whining, and countless ghosts crying wolf howls suddenly sounded all around, and a ghostly wind whistled around and swept the wind and clouds.

Ding Yi's eyes lit up, there was no gun in his eyes, and he only saw an incomparably huge heavenly river, falling from the sky, and that power seemed to be able to stir the universe and separate the galaxy.

Good marksmanship, Ding Yi is overjoyed, this marksmanship is very worthy of my peerless magic gun.

Originally, Ding Yi wanted to kill this holy immortal with one punch, but suddenly saw a peerless good marksmanship, and Ding Yi also had other thoughts.

Let's see.

Whoosh, Ding Yi was a little scared, and the lightning cloud wings behind him suddenly appeared, whoosh, evolving nebula, flowing for thousands of miles.

If someone pays attention to Ding Yi's wings at this time, they must die of laughter.

Because Ding Yi's wings are two on both sides.

Originally, he planned to let Long Yi help him upgrade his wings and practice them into a holy immortal weapon.

However, the upgraded materials are not enough, and the dragon has helped him practice half of it, half of the wings are already blue illusory suits, and the other half is the same as the original.

"I want to run. Zhu Xuan thought that Ding Yi was invincible and wanted to escape, the spear stirred, pressing step by step, swishing, the spear came out of the same as a big dragon, and every shot was chasing Ding Yi's vital point.

Ding Yi dodged again and again, looking very jealous and scared.

But the opponent's marksmanship is really powerful, Ding Yi only retreated and did not attack, and was quickly pressed by him into a disadvantage, and the opponent's gun became more and more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged several moves, and Ding Yi retreated wildly all the way, seemingly being completely suppressed by the other party.

The people of the Zhu family and other families around were overjoyed.

"I didn't expect this person to be so vulnerable, so he bullied our Xuan Immortal Jin Xian, and in front of the Holy Immortal, he was beaten and fled like a dog. The head of the Zhu family deliberately said at this time, wanting to provoke Ding Yi, afraid that Ding Yi would escape, and there would be endless troubles.

"It's just, it's really a piece of waste, how good I think it is. The people on the side chimed in.

Ding Yi was not shocked in his heart, and his face was flushed with anger on the surface: "Bastards bastards - a group of bastards." ”

"Saying that you are waste is waste, don't hide. Zhu Xuan didn't hit several shots in a row, and he was also furious, he knew that Ding Yi's wings were powerful and flashed quickly.

I saw him suddenly raise his gun, and a curse-like thing emanated from his mouth.

"Nether Soul, Hell Psychic, One Shot to the Sky, Eternal Reincarnation ---" boomed, and an ancient and dark voice seemed to sound in his body.

A breath of death emanated from his spear, and the spear became more brilliant and dazzling.

He finally used the peerless killing move of the ghost marksmanship.

"Eternal Reincarnation"

Boom, shot and stab, the gun accelerated and flowed, forming a transparent vortex in front of Ding Yi.

The vortex had an inexplicable aura, like a passage to hell, a wheel of reincarnation.

The terrifying power was released from this vortex, and the endless shadow of the gun enveloped Ding Yi.

Well, it's almost, Ding Yi knows that if he doesn't fight back, he will be even more passive, and he may be injured by his peerless marksmanship.

"It can be over. Ding Yi smiled faintly.