Seeing Guilong in such a state, no one behind him dared to say a word.
Even Wu Yun and the others could see that behind Guilong, the subordinates did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
It was obvious how terrifying this ghost dragon was in their hearts.
However, no matter how angry the ghost dragon is, no matter how terrifying it is.
In the eyes of Wu Yun and others, it is just not worth mentioning.
Seeing the subordinates behind Guilong, they were ready to leave.
But only Wu Yun's indifferent voice sounded faintly.
"Old bastard, you want to take away Gui Qi's body, have you asked me?"
While speaking, Wu Yun flashed and landed in front of Gui Qi's body.
He stepped on the chest of Gui Qi's corpse and even spat.
"I killed him. I had the final say. If you want to take him away, I don't agree!"
This is Wu Yun's disdain for Guilong, and it is also his biggest provocation.
"You are seeking death!"
These four words were completely squeezed out from the gap between Guilong's teeth.
Not to mention Guilong, all the subordinates beside Guilong were baring their teeth.
It can be seen how much anger Wu Yun's actions aroused in them.
"Hmph, you dare to ignore Deputy Commander Guilong like this in the late stage of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Today, I will let you know what the consequences are!"
Next to Guilong, the middle-aged man with a beard said coldly.
But just as he was about to make a move, Guilong directly stretched out his hand to stop him.
"I'm going to kill this person!"
"After Qi'er died, his soul came back and told me that the cause of all this was because of this bastard!"
"I will avenge Qi'er. I will kill this bastard with my own hands!"
Ghost Dragon gritted his teeth and said coldly.
It seemed that he did not regard Wu Yun as an opponent at all, but as a weakling who could be ravaged at will.
Of course, this is understandable.
As a strong man at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, he faced a boy in the late stage of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Crushing, this is natural.
At least, that's what he thought.
"Luochi, I'll leave that old guy to you. He's not weak, so be careful!"
"Others, kill those two boys for me!"
With a command, Guilong took the lead, his momentum exploded, and he charged towards Wu Yun.
"Haha, old guy!"
After the ghost dragon left, the middle-aged man with a beard stared at the Divine Bell of Creation and sneered contemptuously.
Probably, he still doesn't know the power of the Divine Bell of Creation.
As for the others, they naturally flew towards Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong.
The situation at this moment is somewhat different from what Wu Yun and the Divine Bell of Creation had predicted before.
It's Wu Yun versus Gui Long.
The Divine Bell of Creation, fighting against that middle-aged man with a beard.
Xiaojin and Xiao Shenlong fought against the dozen or so ghost dragon subordinates of varying strengths and weaknesses.
Overall, it seems that Wu Yun and the Divine Bell of Creation are sure to win.
Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong were relatively disadvantaged.
It's not that they are not strong.
It's just that there are a lot of people on the other side, and if they all attack in turn, they'll be a bit hard to resist.
And this is the reason why both the Divine Bell of Creation and Wu Yun agreed that they wanted to single out two superpowers.
What I'm afraid of is that Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong will suffer.
It's just that the situation has changed at this moment.
Of course, even if you suffer a loss, this state must be only temporary.
It didn't take much time for Wu Yun and the Divine Bell of Creation to fight against the ghost dragon and the bearded man alone.
I saw the ghost dragon flying towards Wu Yun.
Full of confidence, roaring loudly.
All the anger completely exploded at this moment.
He thought he could easily kill Wu Yun instantly.
But little did he know that if he were to fight alone, he might not be able to get through even one round in Wu Yun's hands.
This is the real difference in combat power.
Buzz!
A low buzzing sound exploded and spread.
Wu Yun's cultivation level exploded.
The Way of Killing and the Sword of Killing appeared at the same time.
Of course, the moment Wu Yun's killing sword appeared, Guilong finally felt something was wrong.
He finally sensed the crisis.
Before this, he had never thought that a boy in the late stage of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation could burst out with such terrifying power.
In fact, this is happening.
The killing sword that was fused with the devil's rare treasure surged with terrifying power.
In an instant, the ghost dragon was enveloped.
But it's also because of the magical treasure.
Ghost Dragon noticed it immediately.
He widened his eyes and stared at Wu Yun with some surprise.
"The aura of the Heavenly Demons and Alien Clan, are you a strong member of the Heavenly Demons and Alien Clan?"
The reason why he was so unexpected and shocked by Wu Yun's sudden burst of momentum was only for one reason.
More importantly, because he is the deputy commander of the ghost alien race.
For their mortal enemies, the powerful men of the demonic alien race, they are absolutely familiar with them like the back of their hands.
However, he never knew when such a powerful young cultivator appeared among the alien tribe of demons?
He was able to directly crush him at the peak of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation with his cultivation in the late stage of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Of course, he no longer had time to think about these things.
Wu Yun has already exploded, so he can only take action in the blink of an eye.
Guilong swept away his previous relaxed and confident look, his expression serious, and he stopped his attack in the air.
After all, he didn't take Wu Yun seriously at first.
Therefore, he did not exert his full strength.
If we attack with such force at this moment, we will definitely suffer a big loss.
However, can the current crisis be resolved simply by not attacking?
The fact is absolutely negative.
He has been crushed by Wu Yun and has been locked by Wu Yun's power.
Get rid of it, it's too late.
What's more, let alone that he was unprepared, even if he had been prepared, he might not be able to escape Wu Yun's attack.
One on one, Wu Yun can easily kill him.
"Kill the mad dragon!"
Wu Yun didn't care much either.
With a low roar, the second level of martial arts, killing the mad dragon, swept away.
The killing sword in his hand was cut down in the air.
The air was torn apart with a sizzling sound.
Even the space where the long sword passed seemed to be torn open with a terrifying crack that was vaguely visible to the naked eye.
A looming mad dragon attacked and swept towards the ghost dragon with violence.