Arrogance

At the moment, the word flashed in everyone's mind. There was a strange anger in their heart. They were provoked by a teenage girl?!

Everyone exchanged a look. In an instant, the majestic momentum broke out. The previous man Jie said with a smile: "it seems that the little girl doesn't pay attention to us and won't cooperate. In this case, don't blame us for being impolite!"

With that, everyone's attacks gathered together and pressed down against the lonely cloud like a rainbow. The combined attack of dozens of strong saints was equivalent to the damage of an immortal.

And the solitary cloud is just the second realm of holy practice!

Without hesitation, Jing Chenyuan drew his sword and blocked Gu Yun. Some of them recognized Jing Chenyuan's identity and hesitated a little, but then they increased their attack. At this moment, even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu came, they could not stop them from competing for Wen Lingzhu.

Suddenly, Gu Yun waved away Jing Chenyuan. She had a thought. In an instant, the weapons of the whole hall flew over, including the spirit swords in the hands of the spiritual masters opposite.

With a roar, all the attacks swept through the lonely cloud. The figure of the lonely cloud was submerged in the strong light, and the two nearby columns collapsed.

Regardless, Jing Chenyuan rushed into the strong light, "lonely cloud!"

Cao shusu and Luo Yi also squeezed out of the crowd and looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably. Gu Yun... Gone?

However, just as the group of people just put their proud smile on their lips, a clear and contemptuous voice came out of the strong light, "is that all you can do!"

With this sentence, the strong light was immediately pushed away like a fog, and the proud figure of solitary cloud appeared in the center without any loss.

"How possible!" A man shouted out, deeply shocked and attacked their hearts.

Their joint strike failed to hurt the girl!

It's incredible for them.

"Next, it's my turn!" The chilly chill flashed in the eyes of Gu Yun. She gently raised her hand. Suddenly, all the long swords stood in front of her, and the sword intention of Lingren was ready to go.

The people looked at the cold sword rain in amazement, and their hearts were shocked. This girl... Controlled hundreds of spirit tools only by her mental power. How terrible this mental power should be!

What monsters they met!

Before they could make a response, Gu Yun had already launched an attack. All the swords were in unison, carrying the deadly attack. The clanking swords kept ringing.

Everyone was surprised and immediately resisted the spirit power. There were also their own spirit tools. When they wanted to recall their spirit tools, they found that their spirit tools had completely lost contact with them under the control of Gu Yun's spirit power.

She erased the contract they had made with the spirit?!

With a click, the protective barrier they built was broken, and the long sword attacked them with an irresistible momentum. There was no way to avoid it. The blade cut their skin, and blood splashed out immediately.

The screams continued, and the smell of blood filled the whole hall, shrouded in the heavy slaughter.

When Ling Qingchen stepped here, he saw such a scene.

When the white clothes appeared in the field of vision, these people seemed to see the Savior. They opened their eyes wildly with joy and looked straight at Ling Qingchen. Their eyes were full of piety, "Your Highness the son, save us!"