Supreme Divine Concubine

Chapter 620 0622: Gu Yun Domineering Shot

General Mu, who was still arrogant just a moment ago, has become a sieve at this moment. There are large and small blood holes all over his body. His bones can be seen deeply, and even directly run through his whole body.

General Mu fell to the ground powerlessly, his whole body twitching unconsciously, until he took his last breath, his eyes were still wide open, protruding outwards as if they were about to leave their sockets.

Watching this scene happen before their eyes, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their body.

There is one more cruel and bloodthirsty in the cognition of Guyun, that is, the reincarnated female Shura.

During the whole process, not a single drop of blood splashed on Gu Yun's body, and even General Mu hadn't even approached two meters around Gu Yun's body. The shattered ice pick becomes a deadly weapon.

At any rate, General Mu is also a person who has cultivated the eighth realm of sainthood, one level higher than Guyun, but he was instantly killed by Guyun without even a chance to struggle.

Immediately, they thought of the Jiaolong defeated by Gu Yun and Si Qi together a few days ago, and they were relieved.

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

The death of General Mu completely aroused the resistance of the remaining group of people. They knew that Gu Yun would never let them go. No matter whether they begged her for mercy or surrendered to her feet, there was only one ending for them. , that is, like General Mu, dead without a whole body!

That being the case, why don't they join hands and fight together!
There is still a chance of survival.

Without fighting, what awaits them is death.

As long as a normal person will choose the former.

The aura on their bodies has changed completely, sweeping away the sluggishness before, Gu Yun watched indifferently, without any superfluous expression on his cold face, since it is a ring, regardless of life or death, the winner is the one who stands at the end.

As long as Guyun participates in the duel, it is exciting. From the beginning to now, in less than half an hour, people from the entire imperial capital have come. Even Jin Zhao, who is far away in the palace, is paying close attention to the situation here. .

Baili Lanjiu and the others struggled to squeeze out of the crowd before finally seeing Guyun's figure.

They came here purely to watch the excitement, because this group of people would not be Gu Yun's opponent at all, so they didn't worry at all.

Everyone joined forces to launch an attack, sweeping towards Gu Yun overwhelmingly, and the strong wind brought by it made the onlookers hardly open their eyes.

But it was just a moment of lightning and flint, and Gu Yun didn't see any movement, but the strong smell of blood was already rushing towards his face, and the screams came and went, so shrill that it made the heart tremble for a while.

When the strong wind subsided and everyone looked forward, they could only see the dazzling red smudged in their eyes, the gray ground was dyed dark red, the blood was still spreading, and in the pool of blood were corpses lying in disorder , all of them died tragically, as if they suffered great torture at the last moment before death.

Except Guyun standing alone, everyone else has become a strand of dead souls here.

She stood tall and cold, dressed in cold black, with a chilling body, the Qingshi sword was still dripping with blood, dripping down in the pool of blood at her feet, causing ripples in circles.

She glanced indifferently at the tragic situation in front of her, then turned and walked back to where Si Qi was standing.

Gu Yun put away the Qingshi Sword, and Si Qi held her icy hand, secretly accumulating strength to expel the bloody smell on her body, he said: "It's over, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)