On this day, the sky was dark, like a precursor of wind and rain. It was fluctuating and dispersing in the air. All hunters had stepped on it and were ready to go. The eyes staring at the front suppressed the bloodthirsty excitement.
Before Gu Yun entered the holy mountain, LAN Jiu suddenly stopped her and asked, "what are you going to do after saving the demon clan?"
Gu Yun just looked at him and didn't answer.
LAN Jiu asked again, "since the east continent has not allowed you, have you ever considered going to the west continent?"
Gu Yun didn't answer and asked, "you're from the western continent!" This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation.
In the holy land, only she and LAN Jiu have no background. She comes from the divine world. People in the mortal world naturally can't find her life experience, but LAN Jiu is a person in the mortal world, so there is only one possibility. He is from the western continent.
In the past, Gu Yun doubted it. Now when he asked, she was sure.
LAN Jiuyi choked. He thought he disguised himself very well
Before he could recover, Gu Yun had staggered. He walked into the holy mountain, and a strong killing opportunity enveloped her.
Now that his identity has been exposed, Gu Yun doesn't take it into account. A pair of bloodthirsty red pupils are surging with dark tide, and the towering magic Qi gallops around like thousands of troops and horses.
All things wither, all plants are decaying, and those hiding in dense branches are impressively exposed.
When the evil spirit attacked them, everyone quickly burst out all the spiritual power to resist. Bursts of spiritual power brilliance twinkled in the dark, followed by one after another screams, which were extremely sad.
From the beginning to the end, the lonely cloud was moving forward without looking sideways, with his back as loose and arrogant.
LAN Jiu can be sure that Gu Yun must have done something. Otherwise, how could her cultivation soar in a short time? The more calm people go crazy, the more people can't resist. LAN Jiu quickly caught up with her.
God stopped killing God and Buddha stopped killing Buddha. Countless people jumped out of the woods on both sides. The cold light reflected on the snow-white blade lit up one ferocious face after another.
Without any nonsense, everyone rushed to Gu Yun. Dazzling spiritual skills and deadly killing moves emerged one after another. Gu Yun killed her all the way with a cold face and a long gun higher than her.
The human wall was broken by her, and the place where the lonely cloud passed must be a blood path.
The corpses were in full bloom, and the blood flowed into a river. The blood was all over the sky.
The dark red blood splashed on the jade like porcelain face of the lonely cloud. At the moment, she was carrying a bloody rain, just like the Shura climbing out of the infernal hell.
They are afraid. Even if it is human, it is clearly a devil!
Solitary clouds advance, they retreat.
The protracted and crushing war made their defense line collapse, and their hands holding weapons began to tremble faintly. They were afraid. It seemed that a hand was strangled on their throat, and their breathing was becoming difficult.
"Get out of the way!" The lonely cloud said coldly, and the raging magic Qi destroyed everything around him uncontrollably, forming one storm vortex after another.
Now the lonely cloud, no one can get close to her. Even LAN Jiu can only follow her far away.
His handsome face is full of shock!
Is this the real strength of Gu Yun? This seems to have gone beyond the cognition of the world. Is the momentum of the world really what a human can have? Even Xianxiu can't do it.
He always felt that the lonely cloud now was different from any time he had seen her before