The stubble man on his face was churned by the huge liliang shock, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, but the movements in his hands did not stagnate at all, a knife was as fast as a knife, and the strength was stacked layer by layer, getting worse and worse.

Whirlwind sixteen slashes, not the martial arts of the Gongsun family, but the stubble man with his own talent and perseverance, comprehended on the battlefield, the killing spirit is extremely heavy, and the rage is incomparable, every knife can be used to fight with strength, the more to the back, the greater the force of each knife to cut out.

It is precisely because of this martial art that he can be invincible on the battlefield, simply invincible, and kill the enemy leader in ten thousand armies.

What's more, at this time, the other party is fighting with the determination to die and bursting out with the greatest potential in his body, almost killing with his vitality.

Situ Yu was extremely surprised in his heart, and he also lost that the soul lust hand was longer than the previous condensation time, and it was more substantial, and the flexibility was greatly improved, and the soul thirst hand was really huge, so Situ Yu was able to prevent it.

The sound of "bell, bell!" kept sounding, and Situ Yu actually felt a little hard when he manipulated his soul-thirsty hand, and his big hand slapped wildly, resisting the sword in the sky.

"He's just the end of a strong crossbow, as long as I hold on for a while, I can win without a fight!" Situ Yu thought in his heart, gritted his teeth and continued to work hard.

However, when the stubble man on his face slashed to the thirteenth knife, he finally couldn't support it, and his mouth began to spurt blood in a big gulp, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but be stunned.

Situ Yu's expression moved, knowing that the opportunity had finally come.

Hurriedly shouted angrily, and the originally dim soul-hungry hand burst out with brilliant light again.

"Die!" Situ Yu roared fiercely, instantly moved his whole body, and slapped his soul-thirsty hand towards the other party.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the stubble-covered man snorted coldly, and the whole person flew out behind him, blood spilling in the air.

The figure was only in the air, and it had been slapped to death by Situ Yu with a palm, and it lost its vitality, and just at this time, the aura condensed by the soul-thirsty hand was consumed, and it could no longer be supported, and it shattered with a click, turning into most red light points and dissipating.

"Whew......" Situ Yu's hands hung down weakly, panting heavily in his mouth.

Although the strength of the three guards of the Gongsun family is not too high, the breath and the fighting spirit are too intense, and more importantly, they are not afraid of death.

A person is not even afraid of death, what else is there for them to be afraid of? It is precisely because of this that the counterattack before death is also the most violent.

Even if Situ Yu has strong spiritual power, far surpassing the spirit of the same level, he has insisted on using the soul thirst hand to fight with the other party for so long, and he feels a little unbearable.

The spiritual power of the Heaven Swallowing Spell in his body seems to have weakened a lot, but the speed at which the Heaven Swallowing Spell recovers is really terrifying, and the vitality between heaven and earth is frantically gathering towards Situ Yu, and it is recovering rapidly.

"Elf, by the way, elf......" Situ Yu's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten his purpose when he was fighting.

Regardless of the tiredness that came to his body, he quickly turned around and ran towards the iron cage covered by a red cloth not far away.

Situ Yu panted and lifted the red cloth, but when he saw the scene inside, he was shocked, and his face became extremely ugly.

It turned out that the elf had been sealed by the master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion before this, and he couldn't even speak, which was equivalent to completely becoming an ordinary person, even weaker than an ordinary person.

And just now, when Situ Yu was fighting with Wu Yufeng and the people of the Gongsun family one after another, the terrifying aura that leaked out actually shook the elf to death.

Looking at the stunning body lying silently in the iron cage, looking at the elegant and stunning face with a comfortable smile, the eyes were slightly closed, the long eyelashes were blown by the majestic wind, and the cherry mouth was overflowing with a trace of vermilion, which was so eye-catching and so brilliant.

Situ Yu knew that she died very comfortably, maybe death was the most beautiful destination for her, because because all the meridians and acupoints in his body were sealed, even suicide was an extravagant hope, and he couldn't speak, let alone bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Situ Yu closed his eyes, his fists clenched, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Gongsun Family ......" Situ Yu gritted his teeth and roared word by word, if it weren't for Gongsun Sheng and others coming to interfere, maybe she wouldn't die, if she didn't die, maybe he would be able to get the whereabouts of the elves from her, and if he could get the whereabouts of the elves, maybe he would be able to find his biological mother.

Situ Yu has no feelings for the Situ family, some can only hate, for that biological father, Situ Yulong, the head of the Situ family, is even more so, even if there is a blood relationship, even if Situ Yu still had a trace of illusion before, but when Situ Yulong said that he wanted to kill him, that fantasy absolutely disappeared, Situ Yu was unwilling, he wanted revenge, and wanted to get back everything that belonged to him.

The only thing that treats her the most on this shijie is Situ Ling, but she was killed, Situ Yu has hatred in his heart, full of hatred, except for Situ Ling, the only relatives he has left now are the mother he has never met.

No matter what, Situ Yu has to find her, otherwise, even if he dies, he won't be blind.

A glimmer of hope that had only appeared with great difficulty was extinguished by Gongsun Sheng.

At this time, almost all the hatred in his heart was aroused, "Gongsun Sheng, I'm going to kill you, don't ...... I want you to repay it a hundredfold and a thousandfold, the Gongsun family, the entire Gongsun family will die, they must die!" Situ Yu's eyes were a little red, he roared angrily, and suddenly a punch blasted out, with a loud bang, and the iron cage was shattered by his punch.

Situ Yu took out the elf inside, and with another punch blasted out a deep pit on the hillside on the right, put it in, buried it with soil, and buried it, Situ Yu's whole body was full of murder, and his eyes looked in the direction of Wuling City.

He pulled out the Infinite Knife from the ground on the side, and with a single move, he cast a ghost shadow step with all his strength and chased after him.

This place is not far from Wuling City, but it is only twenty or twenty miles away.

What's more, Situ Yu has been delayed for so long, Gongsun Sheng and the black-faced man have long been gone, and they are less than a kilometer away from Wuling City.

However, Xiao Jin was entangled all the way, even if Gongsun Sheng had more than a dozen people on his side, he still suffered heavy losses.

When they arrived at the gate of Wuling City, the only people in the Gongsun family were Gongsun Sheng and the black-faced man.

Situ Yu chased after him frantically with red eyes, his whole body was violent, and the whole road was like a whirlwind, completely ignoring.

Those pedestrians and merchants were all frightened and paralyzed, and they avoided them from a distance.

"It's not good, that madman is here, the third son, you go into the city quickly, and your subordinates stop them!" The black-faced man's face changed greatly and he hurriedly roared, after such a long time, the spiritual power in his body has recovered a lot, holding a scimitar in his hand, urging his strength to the limit, and fighting with Xiao Jin, so that Xiao Jin didn't even have a chance to cast illusions.

Gongsun Sheng was already trembling with fright, just thinking about escaping for his life earlier, where would he care about the life or death of the black-faced man, even if the other party didn't say that he would desperately urge the horse into the city.

Although Xiao Jin's speed is fast, his body is not bad, and he has the ability to illusion, but after all, he has just broken through, and he has not had time to stabilize the realm, not to mention that the little guy has limited endurance to chase and kill for so long, and he has killed more than 20 people one after another, and he has long been tired, and both his speed and liliang have dropped greatly.

After all, the black-faced man is still a spirit of the second-level realm of the Spirit Sect, and he is desperately entangled with Xiao Jin, and suddenly he actually dragged the little guy, but his body is covered with scars, drenched in blood, and he has completely turned into a bloody person.

When Situ Yu arrived, he happened to see Gongsun Sheng rushing into the city, and the guards guarding the door saw the menacing Situ Yu from a distance, and they didn't dare to intercept it, let alone come out to help.

"Die!" Situ Yu rushed up quickly, and with one punch, he burst the head of the black-faced man at the end of the crossbow, and the red and white splashed all over the ground, killing him on the spot, and the little guy fell on Situ Yu's shoulder with a tired face, and immediately fell asleep again.

Situ Yu didn't want to let go of Gongsun Sheng, so he rushed into Wuling City without any worries.

Situ Yu was like a mad cow, rampage, I don't know how many innocent people were affected.

The crowd on the street was chaotic, Gongsun Sheng looked panicked, galloped wildly, looked back, and saw that Situ Yu was less than 100 meters away from him, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he jumped all the way, provoking the pedestrians on the street to rush around, and I don't know how many people hit the ground.

The speed of Situ Yu's ghost shadow step is extremely fast, one step is a distance of three zhang, no matter what BMW his Gongsun Sheng rides, it is still not as fast as him.

"Gongsun Sheng!" Situ Yu, who was already less than twenty meters away from him, shouted angrily.

Gongsun Sheng's whole body trembled, he almost fell off his horse, and when he looked back, he just saw Situ Yu soaring up, his fist flashing with a bright light towards him, and he was so frightened that he was terrified.

"Where did you come from, arrogant child, looking for death!" But at this moment, a sudden angry shout sounded, like thunder on the ground, and the sound shook the sky.

When Situ Yu was about to kill Gongsun Sheng with one punch, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and attacked Situ Yu.

Situ Yu was frightened, and he could see at a glance that the person who came was Gongsun Sheng's ninth uncle, the middle-aged man he had seen.

At this time, his whole body was full of strong breath and murderous intent, and he was actually a fifth-level master of the Spirit Sect, and his strength was far above Situ Yu.

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, Situ Yu punched with the opponent's attack, Situ Yu only felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and his body couldn't help but fly out and fall into the street more than ten meters away, and the ground was smashed out of a deep pit by him.