Wu Tian's exclamation suddenly spread in all directions.

And in this voice, in addition to shock, there is more excitement and excitement.

He didn't expect that this Wu Yang Yu would be so bold and dare to attack himself in this Qiyao Ancient City, what "arrogance" and how unscrupulous!

He's dead!

At this moment, Wu Tian could already conclude that Wu Yangyu was dead, and in this Qiyao Ancient City, no one could save him!

"Sneer......"

The guns swept quickly.

Blowing up the sharp edge of the Dao, Wu Yangyu stepped on the move, not only did his figure not stop at all, but continued to rush and kill.

"Roar!"

As the Tiger Spirit spear was raised, a terrifying afterimage exploded.

The shadow of the gun flew, and in an instant, it cut through the sky again.

"You dare!"

At this time, the powerhouses who were standing at the forefront of the Wutian Guardian had also reacted, and they all roared in unison.

"Sneer......"

Another spear burst through the air.

Wu Yangyu's eyes shone with the indifferent light of death, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Die!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant.

The whole space was shrouded in a cold winter.

The boundless chill swallowed quickly, as if a frost dragon had opened its eyes, let out a roar of rage!

"Puff puff ......"

With just a breath, the flesh of the three strong men had been pierced alive by this tiger spirit war spear, and the body of one of them was shrouded by the sharp spear, like a blade, and it was fiercely slashed into two halves.

Coupled with the first person to be killed just now, this is already the fourth powerhouse!

"Ah......h

This time.

The crowd around the street also couldn't help but wake up, and their mouths let out bursts of screams and exclamations.

"Murdered!"

Everything seems slow, but in fact it is just a breath.

In an instant, the entire four powerhouses fell like this, and even Wu Tian's face couldn't help but bring a look of horror.

In his impression, Wu Yangyu was just a warrior-level Quadruple Heaven existence at the beginning, but the power he showed now was definitely more than that.

"Guarding the sky!"

The rest of the group shouted loudly in unison.

"Tian Shao, go quickly!"

There was even one person shouting at Wu Tian urgently.

"Boom!"

Holding the gun, Wu Yangyu's speed swept up again, almost to the extreme, and in the center of his eyebrows, the [Star Falling Trace] flashed with powerful light patterns.

Under his feet, two mysterious light patterns continued to loom as he went.

It was the peerless [Sting] in the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], and with the opening of such a peerless technique, Wu Yangyu's figure became even more swift.

After killing the four powerhouses, Wu Yangyu didn't hesitate, and the Tiger Spirit War Spear let out a bloodthirsty tiger roar, shuttling again.

Thirty-six gun shadows swept up directly.

"The Great Silence Extinguishing Gun Trick - Battle Scars of the Wind!"

The war spear rushed horizontally, killing and falling, like a dragon python, and even more like a meteor falling, and in an instant, it locked a samurai-level five-fold heavenly powerhouse.

"Roar!"

The strong man's face changed suddenly, and with the power of the strong man's induction, he clearly sensed that above this void, an obscure, but sharp and incomparable killing aura was enveloping him.

"Poof......

The spear flew up, the blood burst out, and the thirty-six gun shadows were no less than combining into a cage, completely covering the other party in it, and the protective body strength on the other party's body had collapsed instantly and turned into nothingness at the moment when it encountered Wu Yangyu's gun.

"Peng!"

The sound of falling to the ground appeared, and suddenly, the white bones made the atmosphere around it a few points.

"Roar! Shoot together, kill him, this kid's realm has clearly reached the level of the warrior-level Sevenfold Heaven!"

In the middle of this group, a middle-aged strong man with a huge dark iron heavy sword on his back shouted loudly.

On his body, the sword light flowed, as if there were inexplicable sword patterns in it, and this posture clearly had evolved this sword cultivation to a level that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Samurai-level Sevenfold Heaven, how is this possible?"

Hearing the other party's words, Wu Tian's face couldn't help but change wildly.

At the beginning, when he left this demon slaying forest, Wu Yang Yu was just a small person at the warrior level of the Four Heavens, and even with his realm, it was enough to suppress the other party.

How could Wu Yangyu suddenly skyrocket to such a level, this is simply impossible.

Not only that, but when Wu Yangyu participated in the selection of the Wu family's clan, it was only the level of the martial artist Nine Heavens, and now how long has it been, Wu Yangyu already has such strength, and this cultivation speed is really fast, which is a bit exaggerated.

"I didn't expect that I still underestimated the potential of this kid, I originally thought that it was only the primary level of the samurai-level Sevenfold Heaven at most, but I didn't expect that it would reach the peak of the middle level of the Samurai-level Sevenfold Heaven...... Let's kill, let's vent!"

The figure of the Fowl Emperor flickered slightly.

In the middle of the air, he spread his wings and stared coldly at the killing below.

"Shoot, kill him!"

The rest of the people around Wu Tian also reacted, and under the reminder of the Xuantie heavy sword powerhouse, they no longer dared to be careless, and quickly chose to join forces.

In the roar, the inner strength gushed out, like thousands of divine lights falling from this heavenly firmament, all kinds of sword tricks, sword lights, fist marks, palm shadows...... Cover it all together.

The terrifying light and shadow flickered, more as if it had descended from the sky, and the killing power was so clear.

These people, each of them is a strong person in the samurai level, there is no shortage of samurai-level five-fold heaven level, the most powerful is naturally the man holding the dark iron heavy sword, and the other party is the peak level of the samurai-level sevenfold heaven.

The combined efforts of all the powerhouses are clearly to completely strangle Wu Yangyu.

"Boom!"

The war spear roared quickly, and Wu Yangyu stepped into it, but in his eyes, a trace of ice-blue light was already flashing.

"Storm of Guns!"

In the buzzing sound, the one hundred and eight gun shadows are even more crazy to flow out, all the gun shadows, each of which clearly contains the ultimate divine power, and even more in this, there is also a unique power effect of the fighting hegemon, the power of ice looms, freezing in ten directions.

Hurry! Hurry!

Lightning-fast speed, one shot was unleashed, and the power of the tyrannical cold skyrocketed layer by layer.

"Good...... It's so strong!"

Wu Tian sat on the blue-eyed green lion beast, his face became shocked, and the whole person almost had a feeling of sluggishness, in his opinion, no matter how demonic Wu Yang Yu was, he was just a small branch disciple.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't confront himself at all, but now, the terrifying power shown by this Wu Yangyu not only deters him, but also clearly has a strong sense of crisis lingering.

It's not just him.

Around here, many people couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

"Domineering, how arrogant!"

"Yes, who the hell is this guy? How dare you make trouble in this ancient city of Qiyao! This is where the ancient clan witch family is!"

"Not only that, the people who were killed were all from the ancient Wu family, and besides, this guy was clearly going to the Wu family!"

Bursts of discussion kept coming.

Exclamations, sneers, and disdain were heard from time to time.

"Die!"

The group of people around Wu Tian tried their best to protect Wu Tian's safety.

All kinds of internal forces evolved, almost enveloping the space within a radius of thousands of meters, and everywhere they went, a powerful blasting sound could be seen flying out.

Wu Tian's face changed fiercely, and in the face of Wu Yangyu's indifferent and crazy killing posture, he finally felt fear, and hurriedly drove the blue-eyed green lion beast under his seat and began to run in the direction of the family.

"Boom!"

Wu Yangyu's face remained unchanged, but in these eyes, it clearly became more crazy.

He knew very well that if he let that Wu Tian leave and enter the Wu family clan at this time, it would inevitably lead to more strong people, and it would be more difficult to kill Wu Tian.

"Kill!!"

Voice, drink to shatter the sky.

It spread throughout the street, and the tiger spirit war spear in his hand began to pick up, and faintly, the crazy tiger roar burst into the sky, triggering it, and above the tip of the gun, a long river of frost began to roll and flow.

"Puff puff ......"

Holding a gun, Wu Yangyu's eyes exuded a chill that ordinary people could not imagine, and between walking, the peerless [stunning] was even more operational.

The so-called [Sting] is based on the power of the gods, evolving a powerful light pattern, blessing its own speed and reaction power, at this moment, Wu Yang Yu has reached the level of the peak of the middle layer of the martial arts level Seven Heavens.

Compared to the past, the control of [Sting] is more powerful.

The Fighting Hegemony's body crackled, and powerful divine patterns intertwined and evolved, as if a layer of sacred armor was added to this body, and the body burst out, like a god's body, and quickly rushed out.

"No!"

"Poof......

A terrible scream was heard.

All of a sudden, on the spear, the power was unpredictable, and under the blessing of this fighting hegemon, all the people who shot it felt a wave of infinite divine power crushing and falling, and they didn't even give them the slightest chance to react, and their bodies were already hit by this powerful crushing force.

"Crackling ......"

The power of ice gathered, and at this moment, it instantly froze in ten directions!

At the beginning, Wu Yangyu was at the primary level of the warrior level, and he could compete with all the powerhouses, not to mention that at this moment, he had already reached the realm of the warrior level Seven Heavens.

The spear that was picked up continued to evolve into sharp spears, as if between, the terrifying internal strength was like the power of the nine heavens and stars, killing unpredictable, and the ghosts and gods regressed.

"Peng!"

As the shattered ice shot out, Wu Yangyu had already turned into a ghost, and quickly chased forward, where Wu Tian was clearly controlling his mount with all his strength and escaping in the direction of the family.

Whoa......

Between the splinters and splashes, blood billowed down.

More than a dozen strong people, in this short period of time, completely turned into a pool of blood.

Bloodstained Long Street!