Changming several people couldn't bear to look straight and close their eyes and silently recite Amitabha.

May miracles happen to his Highness the prince!

The red flame was burning, and the fire reflected on Siqi's pale handsome face, which was more magnificent.

The blazing heat spread to the skin. Siqi's consciousness recovered a little Qingming. His closed eyes slightly opened a seam. What came into his eyes was the strong light of the flame, which gave his eyes a stabbing pain. He closed his eyes again.

What a beautiful death he died!

Happiness climbed up everyone's face, and the smile on the corners of his mouth could not be hidden.

The death of Prince Cao Bao will only be a beginning.

In the first World War a few days ago, Gu Yun severely hit the faces of various forces. Many forces can't fight a devil together, which makes all famous and decent sects unable to raise their heads. Therefore, today, with the fire of Siqi, they want to get all those faces back.

Just when everyone was complacent, suddenly, a strong wind rose from the ground and swept everyone. The strong wind came quickly and fiercely and directly lifted the surrounding buildings.

A sudden disaster came. Before everyone reacted, they were dazed by the rubble.

Everyone was in a mess, with continuous cries, angry curses and screams.

The flames around Si Qi's body were rolled up to the power holders of various forces. The power holders of various forces were not so easy to get caught. With a wave of their hands, they scattered the flames.

Instead of making them angry, they all surged up.

Here comes the lonely cloud!

At the same time, they were shocked. As we all know, Gu yunnai is a double spiritual master, with two attributes: ice and thunder, but what just swept over is the strong wind power. Did she ask for help?

However, it's useless for her to ask for more help!

The power holders of various forces surrounded Si Qi for the first time. Only he was there. He was not afraid of the lonely cloud!

Gu Yun did not hide, but came to resist the wind openly.

She stood lingran in the wind, and the whole wind field was under her control.

The wind stirred her black robe to fly, her long hair was a little confused, and her momentum was still as fierce as a mountain and rough waves a few days ago.

Only Gu Yun knew that she was strong from the outside, but it was enough to frighten these people.

The people looked shocked. Did they guess wrong?

Gu Yun is not human, so she can't think with human logic at all. Maybe she doesn't have that weak period?

Then they shook their heads in a burst of self denial. It's impossible. It's impossible. The only thing that can reach this level without weakness is the God that only exists in the legend

If it is really God, how can it appear in their place?

All kinds of doubts passed quickly in their hearts. In a panic, they couldn't find a clue.

In the middle of the sky, the lonely cloud looked down at them, as if looking at all sentient beings. It was just the perspective of God.

The memory of a few days ago made a comeback again and occupied all their thoughts. They were afraid of lonely clouds. That fear was engraved in flesh and blood. Even if they wanted to forget, the aching wounds reminded them all the time.

Poor psychological quality has been suppressed to collapse, fell down, and looked like dementia.

Gu Yun didn't want to give them any more. He gently raised his hand. A soft wind rolled up Siqi, and everyone forgot to stop it. He was trapped in the fear of a few days ago!