Chapter 620

General mu, who was arrogant a moment ago, has now become a sieve. There are large and small blood holes all over his body. You can see the thick white bones, even directly through the whole body. The blood flows down and becomes a pool of blood in an instant.

General Mu fell powerlessly to the ground and twitched unconsciously until his last breath fell. His eyes were still wide open and protruding outward, as if they were about to leave his eyes.

Watching this scene happen in front of us, everyone could not help feeling a chill.

There is a cruel bloodthirsty in the cognition of Gu Yun, that is, a reincarnated female Shura.

In the whole process, not a drop of blood splashed on Gu Yun, and even general Mu was not close to the position two meters around Gu Yun. She just used the simplest ice power to turn the broken ice cone into a lethal weapon.

At least general Mu is also a man who practices in the eight realms. He is even higher than Gu Yun, but he is directly killed by Gu Yun. He doesn't even have a chance to struggle.

Then they were relieved to think of Jiaolong defeated by Gu Yun and Si Qi a few days ago.

Even the legendary sea overlord and ferocious Jiaolong are not their opponents, let alone them.

General Mu's death completely aroused the resistance of the rest of the group. They knew that Gu Yun would never let them go. Whether they begged her for mercy or surrendered to her feet, they had only one end, that is, like general mu, there was no whole body!

In that case, why don't they join hands to fight!

War, there is still a glimmer of vitality.

Without war, death is waiting for them.

As long as a normal person will choose the former.

The momentum of their bodies changed completely. Once the previous depression was swept away, the lonely cloud looked indifferently, and there was no superfluous look on their cold face. They were the challenge arena, regardless of life and death, and the winner stood in the end.

As long as there is a duel with Gu Yun's participation, it is boiling with blood. Only half an hour from the beginning to now, the whole imperial capital has come. Even Jin Zhao, who is far away in the Imperial Palace, is paying close attention to the situation here.

Baililan nine people squeezed out the crowd with great effort, and finally saw the figure of Gu Yun.

They came to watch the excitement, because these people would not be the opponents of Gu Yun, so they were not worried at all.

Everyone joined hands to launch an attack, sweeping towards the lonely cloud, and the strong wind blew so that the onlookers could hardly open their eyes.

But it was only a moment of the lightning flint, and I didn't see how the lonely cloud moved, but the strong bloody gas had come to my face, and the screams came one after another, which made my heart tremble.

When the strong wind stopped and everyone looked forward, they only saw the dazzling red in their eyes. The gray ground was dyed dark red. The blood was still spreading. There were bodies lying upside down in the pool of blood. They all died miserably. It seemed that they had been greatly tortured at the last moment before they died.

Except for Gu Yun standing alone, everyone else has become a wisp of dead here.

She stood lingran, cold and cold in black. She was still dripping blood on the world sword. Drops of blood fell in the pool of blood at her feet, stirring up circles of ripples.

She looked at the tragedy in front of her indifferently, then turned and walked back to the position where Siqi was standing.

Gu Yun put away the world sword. Si Qi held her cold hand and secretly accumulated strength to expel the bloody gas on her. He said, "it's over, let's go!"