The ram and wild fox had a gloomy face, staring coldly at the figure in front of a military vehicle at the front of the army below.

The place where Xiao Yu was arranged should be less than five hundred meters away from the mountain, and with the eyes of the ram and wild fox, it was enough to see the true appearance of that figure.

However, what surprised him was that the person who looked like the leader turned out to be a very handsome, very young boy!

The boy even had a gun behind him!

However, after a closer look, the ram wild fox soon realized that he had read it wrong!

The young man's back was not a gun, but a guitar!

A young man who is about the same age as Xuanyuan, it seems that the person who came should be an existence of the same level as Xuanyuan, and it is estimated that he is also the highest combat power of the Ability Department, a seven-star general.

This young man is naturally Xiao Yu.

And the guitar behind him is a sniper rifle left by Xuanyuan before his death, which was transformed by him back then.

Before this will be on the expedition, he has reworked the guitar sniper rifle to make it even more powerful.

The reason why he brought this guitar was because Xiao Yu had sworn poisonously in front of Secretary Su that he would use this gun to kill everyone related to Xuanyuan's death!

The ram and wild fox had a calm face, and after a while, he walked out of the mountain protection array.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the big characters projected in mid-air, especially the bloody word "kill", which exuded an unsettling crimson red.

Xiao Yu also saw the ram wild fox that emerged from the fog.

Ten seconds later, the mobile phone in the arms of the ram and the wild fox suddenly rang.

The ram wild fox glanced at the phone, and the caller was an unfamiliar number.

He knew that it must have been the little ghost from below, but he didn't connect, but turned around with a cold expression and glanced at everyone in the Qianyuan Sect: "Whoever goes to retrieve the head of that little ghost will get a month's cultivation time to enter the spirit pool!"

Spirit Pool!

One month!

Not to mention the young disciples, even those deacons of the Qianyuan Sect were moved.

One month of cultivation in the spiritual pond of the Qianyuan Sect is enough for them to practice in the mountain gate in accordance with the rules for more than a year, and those who are gifted are even equivalent to several years! This is a reward that only those who have made great contributions to the sect are eligible to receive!

Especially those young people who have faint signs of sanctification, their hearts are even more imminent.

"I'll go!"

Among the younger generation of the Qianyuan Sect, a preparatory holy son came out of the crowd.

The Preparatory Holy Son, as the name suggests, is a young generation who has entered the peak martial arts and may become a saint at any time.

When everyone looked at it, they all bowed slightly.

Zhang Qiang, although his talent in the Qianyuan Sect is not too outstanding, he still stepped into the ranks of peak martial artists with amazing perseverance, and he has already touched the threshold of entering the sainthood, and he is almost a little chance to break through.

"Be careful, the other party has a gun in his hand. Ram Biao stepped forward and spoke with a concerned expression.

Zhang Qiang saw that the new sect master actually opened his mouth to care about him, and his heart was greatly moved at the moment: "Master of the sect, please rest assured! I'll go and get that little ghost's head back!"

Zhang Qiang only felt that his blood was boiling, and he rushed down with a machete in his hand.

In the distance, Xiao Yu was also stunned by the thunder man operation on Qianyuanzong's side.

I put all the cannons out, and you dare to rush down like this alone?

Zhang Qiang roared angrily in his mouth and rushed straight forward.

The distance of hundreds of meters is only a matter of tens of seconds for a peak martial artist.

Xiao Yu stood there quietly, and when he saw Zhang Qiang rushing to about two hundred meters in front of him, the guitar in his hand suddenly raised and shot.

Zhang Qiang seemed to be prepared, and his body twisted, wanting to avoid it.

It's just that...... He seriously underestimated the speed at which Xiao Yu fired, as well as the speed at which the bullets flew!

Rumble!

The muzzle of the gun erupted with a tongue of fire, and then there was a loud bang.

A bullet burst out of the air, directly shattering Zhang Qiang's entire head, and the headless corpse rushed forward with inertia for a while, and then fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

……

On the top of the mountain, in the mountain gate, everyone was stunned to see this scene in front of them.

The dignified peak martial artist actually died like this!?

You must know that the peak martial artist, even within the Qianyuan Sect, can be regarded as the strength of the middle and upper level!

And right now, Zhang Qiang didn't even have a chance to connect with Xiao Yu, and was directly shot in the head!

The big characters projected in mid-air slowly faded and disappeared, and then a few shocking big characters were alluded to again: "Surrender, or, die!"

"Thief!

A young man from the ram's house roared angrily and walked straight out of the crowd.

Another peak warrior!

However, he didn't rush directly at Xiao Yu recklessly, but glanced back at the disciples: "Who is going with me to get the head of that kid!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

The four young men who had a good relationship with the young man walked out together, and they were all peak martial artists!

After the four of them came out, they did not rush down, but looked at the ram and wild fox with a wistful expression.

"As long as you can retrieve that little ghost's head, the five of you can enter the spirit pool at the same time to cultivate for a month!"

The four of them cheered at the same time, and then, together with the young man from the Ram family, the five of them rushed down the mountain.

In their opinion, although the boy's marksmanship is good, but with so many people passing together, who can he target? As long as one person rushes to him, the little imp will die!

Of course, someone will definitely die under Xiao Yu's gun on this trip, and as for who dies, it will be up to fate!

It is the so-called wealth and danger!

If you don't fight, where does the opportunity come from!?

The ideal is very full, but the reality is very sad.

Xiao Yu was not in a hurry, but quietly waited for the five of them to rush up like headless flies.

When the distance between the five people was only about 100 meters, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his gun and took aim!

The reason why they had to wait so close was not because Xiao Yu was not sure, but because Xiao Yu didn't want to give them the space and time to escape.

It has to be killed in one fell swoop.

The mere Qianyuan Sect dared to kill people from the Ability Department, which made Xiao Yu's anger almost reach the critical point in the past few years!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Xiao Yu fired five shots in a row!

What made everyone watching on the mountain creepy was that after five shots, not a single shot missed, and each shot directly shot a disciple of Qianyuan Sect to the head!

In an instant, five more peak martial artist disciples died, and the last disciple who died had even rushed three meters in front of Xiao Yu.

Originally, the people of the Qianyuan Sect who were still looking at the popularity were completely furious in their hearts this time.

There's no way to get close!

That little ghost's marksmanship is really good!

Xiao Yu slowly put down the gun and stared at the mountain gate in the distance expressionlessly.

It's still smoky and mysterious.

But in Xiao Yu's eyes, this place is no longer mysterious.

The text projected in mid-air gradually disappeared, and in its place were four murderous characters:

For Regulus!