However, now Situ Yu was fearless at all and completely unconscious.

After killing Wu Yufeng, Situ Yu's eyes moved, and he caught a glimpse of several disciples of the Luo Sha Sect who were trembling with fear in the distance, and obviously moved their bodies, and launched a killing move again, but the violent feeling of weakness made his body suddenly stun, and he almost fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Senior Brother Wu, he killed Senior Brother Wu......"

"He's not good, let's avenge Senior Brother Wu, let's go up together and kill him!" The group of Luo Sha Sect disciples who were originally in horror and despair, when they saw Situ Yu crumbling, blood spurting from his mouth, and his whole body was filled with black aura, he couldn't help but rise a little courage and roared angrily.

Wu Yufeng's status is extraordinary, if they are killed in vain, even if they go back, they will also be sanctioned, and they will definitely be punished and killed by Wu Yufeng's father.

These people knew very well in their hearts, so one of them spoke, and everyone responded, and all eleven people took their blades and killed them.

Situ Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was full of weakness and fatigue, his body was shaky, and his feet were floating, as if he might fall down at any time, but seeing that group of people killing again, that violent bloodthirsty feeling made the Heaven Devouring Spell in Situ Yu's body activate again, and he wanted to kill completely in disregard.

"Whew......"

A sharp and flickering big knife with a cold light stabbed at Situ Yu's chest.

Situ Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and immediately stretched out a palm and grabbed the blade, and the blood stained the big knife red, but Situ Yu's other hand caught the head of the Luo Sha disciple in an instant, and with a loud bang, Dahaode's head was immediately shattered and exploded, and the red and white splashed all over the ground, staining Situ Yu's snow-white robe.

The magic grip is a profound martial art of the Luo Shamen, extremely vicious, with a strange and unpredictable ability, which can make it weak, pollute the whole body, contain violent toxins, and even be able to defile spiritual power, as long as the black line overflows to the heart, at that time it will be nine deaths and one life, and no one can save it.

At this time, Situ Yu's forcible operation of spiritual power actually made the speed of the two black lines overflow a few points faster, spreading rapidly, and the feeling of weakness became more and more serious.

Almost at the moment when Situ Yu grabbed the opponent's head, the remaining ten people had already attacked, and ten cold lights containing fierce aura attacked.

Situ Yu let go of the bloody broadsword, and with one hand he stimulated all the potential in his body, as well as the aura that had absorbed the essence and blood of Wu Yufeng's whole body just now.

With a big palm, most of the red light burst out and shrouded the ten people.

At the realm of Situ Yu, he can already send out his spiritual power and hurt people in the air.

Under that fierce destruction, the ten Luo Sha Sect disciples had no resistance at all, and all of them were penetrated by the red light, which immediately shattered their internal organs, and they all bled to death, and they couldn't die anymore, but even so, between the gallops, there were several cold lights that hit Situ Yu's body, making Situ Yu's whole body scarred and covered with bloodstains, although these were just skin injuries, but at this time it looked extremely terrifying.

"Poof!" After killing everyone here, Situ Yu finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.

And Xiao Jin, the little monkey, had already fallen off Situ Yu's shoulder, and was still in a deep sleep, lying on the ground silently.

The two black lines had already spread all over Situ Yu's body at this time, and they were about to spread to the heart, but at the juncture, a black aura in Situ Yu's dantian suddenly erupted uncontrollably, and he took the initiative to run Situ Yu's Zhou She meridians, and actually quickly reached the heart and veins, swallowing the two black lines in one bite.

After devouring the two black gases, the black aura transformed by the mysterious dagger seemed to have grown a little stronger, and it once again lurked silently in Situ Yu's dantian.

Situ Yu's eyes were fiery red, his whole body was violent, unstable and flickering, his mouth was panting heavily, as soon as the harm of the magic grip was eliminated, Situ Yu only felt that his whole body was light, and the spiritual power that was originally bound was free again, and he began to quickly repair the injuries on his body.

However, at this time, a team of more than 20 horsemen appeared in the distance of the official road, all of them riding fast horses and hurrying over.

It is Gongsun Sheng, and the more than 20 people behind him are all members of the Gongsun family, most of them are children of the younger generation, but there are three middle-aged people, dressed in armor, their faces have not changed, and their whole bodies emit a murderous aura, an iron-blooded aura, these are the three internal organs of the Gongsun family, all of them are masters of the Lingzong realm.

However, they were still far away, and they saw the scene of Situ Yu slaughtering Wu Yufeng and his party, and they were all shocked.

"This kid is so crazy that he dares to slaughter the people of Rashamen. A young man next to Gongsun Sheng shouted in disbelief with a panicked face.

Gongsun Sheng was also frightened, and his face changed: "This kid is looking for death, he is really looking for death, and he is too arrogant, even Wu Yufeng dare to kill him!"

"I heard that Wu Yufeng is also a genius among the younger generation of Luo Shamen, and has reached the realm of the third level of the Spirit Sect?" A middle-aged man with a face full of stubble who was one step behind frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked calmly.

Being reminded by him, Gongsun Sheng remembered, and his face changed again: "That's right, Wu Yufeng is indeed the third-level realm of the Spirit Sect, he, he actually killed Wu Yufeng, then his strength ......" A chill rose in Gongsun Sheng's heart, more jealousy, deep jealousy, and the cold light in his eyes was even better.

"It's terrible, he has such strength at a young age, even our Gongsun family has never had such a genius for thousands of years, what kind of person is he, no, no matter who he is, he must be killed and strangled in the cradle while he grows up!" Gongsun Sheng clenched his fists, his face showed a trace of hideousness, and he secretly said ruthlessly in his heart.

As soon as the black qi in his body disappeared, Situ Yu's consciousness seemed to be a little sober, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a great danger, and a sofa qi enveloped him.

Attacked by this murderous aura, Situ Yu suddenly woke up and regained his senses.

"Weishenme will be like this, hasn't the drawbacks of the Heaven Devouring Spell disappeared? Why did it appear again!" Situ Yu looked panicked, faintly panicking, but before he had time to think about it, the sound of horses' hooves was already approaching, and it was in front of him.

Situ Yu subconsciously looked ahead.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped, and the heavens and the earth fell into silence;

The wind is stopped, the clouds stop!

A murderous intent filled the surroundings, extremely fierce, and swept towards Situ Yu.

Situ Yu knelt on one knee on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, staring at the three horsemen in front of him, three middle-aged men in armor.

Master, this is an absolute master, even if the realm of the three people is not very high, one Spirit Sect is level three, and two Spirit Sect level two, but just with the cold, iron-blooded murderous aura on his body, it makes people worry.

Situ Yu knew that among the three people, even if they were two Spirit Sect second-level spirit masters, none of them would be weaker than Wu Yufeng's strength.

Because these three people are definitely masters who have experienced a hundred battles, really been on the battlefield, and killed most of them, the murderous aura on their bodies is amazing, far from being comparable to a pampered genius like Wu Yufeng.

Situ Yu didn't dare to move, because he felt that he had been tightly locked by the aura of these three people, and as long as he showed a little flaw, he would immediately entertain the three of them like a stormy attack.

He wasn't sure, so he couldn't be the first to reveal the flaws, and the Heaven Devouring Spell in his body and the Xuanming Inner Spirit were running at the same time, urging his own spiritual energy to the limit, and slowly repairing the injuries on his body at the same time.

There were obviously more than 20 riders in front of him, but except for the three people in front, Situ Yu didn't even glance at the rest of them.

Because in his eyes, anyone who has not reached the realm of the Spirit Sect is just an ant, an existence that can be crushed to death with one finger.

The big man in silver armor with stubble on his face frowned slightly, looked at Situ Yu and suddenly said, "Who are you?" He also had no bottom in his heart, because he also felt Situ Yu's strength, and Situ Yu was extraordinary, he could have such strength at a young age, and he dared to slaughter the people of Luo Shamen, if he didn't have a powerful shili behind him, he would definitely not believe it.

Because on this shijie, except for the extremely high realm, super strength, and people who are also the five supreme shili, no one dares to kill the people of Luo Shamen, let alone Wu Yufeng's identity and transcendent existence.

As soon as the stubble-faced man spoke, he immediately dissolved the compelling killing aura and revealed a flaw.

Situ Yu's figure suddenly moved, and he quickly slid out towards the rear, retreated more than ten meters away, and got up at the same time, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Situ Yu's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the elves who had been occupied by Gongsun Sheng and the others, and Xiao Jin, who was still sleeping between the two sides.

"Does it matter who I am? I think here, you can't be the master, even if you want to let me go, he won't let me go!" Situ Yu looked calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he sneered, and at the same time slowly pulled out the Wuji knife behind him, took it in his hand and danced twice, and with a 'choking' sound, he pointed to the stubble-faced man led by Yaozhi.

When he said he, of course, he meant Gongsun Sheng.

Although Gongsun Sheng is the third son of the Gongsun family, his identity is extraordinary, but he is narrow-minded, it can be said that he will be repaid, with his character, it is indeed impossible to let Situ Yu go, of course, Situ Yu did not tell them, he is the murderer of Gongsun Ce Situ Yu, if the Gongsun family knows, there will not only be three Gongsun family guards in the realm of Lingzong who come here today, but the real master of the Gongsun family, an antique-level character.