"Otherwise...... Pray! You'd better beg Shura Mountain to know enough about Wen Ren Ruoyan! If I don't get any information about Wen Ren Ruoyan in three days, I'll kill you all!"

Killed everyone?

Duan Siyuan and Qu Xue'er glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Cheng He was unmoved, standing there with red eyes, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura on his body made Long Liangbi on the side faintly frightened.

He's out of control!

"Scrap! Get out of here!"

Cheng He roared, and then rushed in the direction where the shot was fired just now.

Rumble!

Sure enough, a tongue of fire spat out from the direction of the jungle again!

Cheng He's body twisted, and he actually dodged the bullet alive, and then his body still rushed in that direction without hesitation, and the distance was shortened to less than thirty meters in an instant.

At this moment, a tongue of fire suddenly spat out from the other direction!

Rumble!

Similarly, a bullet whistled and went straight to Cheng He's chest!

The hatred in Cheng He's eyes was almost substantial.

But by the time he dodged the first shot, he had already twisted to the fullest.

That awkward posture made it impossible for him to dodge the bullet in front of him! Moreover, the angle at which the bullet flew out was something he had never considered before!

At the critical moment, Cheng He's body twisted violently again.

He couldn't avoid it completely, but the bullet that was aimed at his heart finally missed.

Burst!

This shot hit him directly in the shoulder.

The bullet left only a small bloody hole in the place where it entered, but when it flew out from behind his shoulder, it brought out a wound the size of a bowl!

The arm that was attached to the left shoulder was almost broken and fell off.

Cheng He wailed, his body fell there and twitched desperately, and the blood in his mouth was even more mouthful, spitting out as if he didn't want money.

"Ah~~~!My shoulders, my hands!Dog offal!Bastard!Xiao Yu, you bitch!

Cheng He roared and scolded with a crazy expression: "I tell you, I will never die with you in Shura Mountain! I, Cheng He will never die with you! If you have the ability, you will kill me now! Otherwise, the next time you fall into my hands, I will cut you with a thousand knives, skin and bones, and divide your body into ......."

"Noise!"

Xiao Yu's voice sounded faintly: "Give you five seconds, shut up for me immediately, otherwise I will kill you." ”

"Kill me!?hahahaha!Who do you think you are!?Bastard!I am the Holy Son of Shura Mountain, you dare to kill me!?You have the ability to kill me!?We Shura Mountain can definitely make you ......."

Cheng He was still there roaring frantically, but his right hand reached into his arms intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly found a talisman.

In the middle of the field, Xiao Yu's voice finally came out faintly again: "Okay, fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, a streamer shot out from another direction, hitting Cheng He's head directly.

Rumble!

The bullet hit Cheng He's head.

After a loud bang, Cheng He's head was instantly blown off by a bullet.

The hysterical roar stopped abruptly, and Cheng He's body fell down with a pop, and there was no movement.

Cheng He never dreamed that Xiao Yu would dare to kill him!

The hand in his trouser pocket had just poked out halfway out, revealing the corner of a talisman!

Cheng He, the first holy son of Shura Mountain, is dead!

Duan Siyuan, Bai Siyu and Qu Xue'er on the side, seeing this scene, stood there with pale faces, turned their backs and didn't dare to look at Cheng He's body, and then vomited on the spot.

The bodies of the three of them trembled violently, and tears were falling down their eyes, obviously frightened.

It's not that they haven't seen a dead person, but it's the first time they've seen a saint die so tragically!

What's more, the person who died was talking and laughing with them not long ago, competing with them, and laughing at the situation......

The expression on Long Liangbi's face was also ugly.

When the first bullet fired at Hua Leyu flew out just now, he almost immediately wanted to pounce on the source of the bullet.

But for some reason, the extremely strong uneasiness in his heart made him hesitate for a while.

And it was this hesitation that Cheng He was one step ahead of him.......

Then Cheng He was one step ahead of him and ordered to go to Huangquan!

Thinking of this, Long Liangbi couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp. If you were a little more impulsive just now, then now your head is blooming, I'm afraid it's him Long Liangbi, right?

Where the hell is this little devil hiding!?

Long Liangbi's face was gloomy, and his eyes glanced around vigilantly.

The shots that hit Hua Leyu and Cheng He were all shot from different angles!

Judging from the shooting point, it was impossible to determine Xiao Yu's hiding location at all!

The pebble-shaped thing came from Xiao Yu's indifferent voice again: "Who else wants to die, take a step forward." ”

Everyone stood there, like a stake, not daring to move, for fear that a small movement of their own would cause the big devil to misunderstand and blow up their heads with a single shot.

At the same time, everyone was in a cold sweat on their foreheads, and they looked at each other, and everyone could clearly feel the fear that came from the hearts of their companions.

Long Liangbi and Situ Yuyi glanced at each other, then Situ Yuyi was indifferent, and Long Liangbi smiled bitterly.

"Don't think about using the escape charm to escape, from this moment on, as long as your hands dare to put in an area that I can't see, I will shoot directly!"

Xiao Yu's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

The few people who were planning to escape with the escape charm at the last moment all stiffened after hearing the words, and they didn't dare to move when they stood still.

"I don't care what method you use! Tell me the news that you smell like smoke! Otherwise, no one will want to leave here!"

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Langzhou, South China, the secret manor of the Su family.

Three men and one woman were sitting under a rosewood tree, drinking tea and talking.

said that it was an old man, but in fact, it was only for a few people's clothing.

Just looking at their faces, they are not old, at least, the woman is not old.

Lu Zhen, the great elder of the Qianyuan Sect, is also the only elder of the Qianyuan Sect so far.

She looks like she's in her forties at most, although everyone knows that her real age is definitely more than that.

"According to the time calculation, those little guys should be done with the competition, right?"

It was a long-haired old man who spoke, with a dignified face and a long beard that gave him an elegant and classical Confucianism.

Shen Xingchen, one of the elders of Wujixuan, is a Great Perfection Sage.

A giant man with a beard all over his face hummed and said: "After the competition, the results are not all the same, the first holy son, it is none other than Long Liangbi!"

Gao Tangtang, one of the elders of Shura Mountain, was rough and looked very honest, but the people who died in his hands knew how dark this old guy with a full beard and a simple mind and well-developed limbs was.