Supreme Martial God Technique

Chapter 2168: Kill in one move

"Ah~~!"

Gui Long cried out in fear.

Because he found that he couldn't avoid Wu Yun's attack.

And, not being able to avoid it was not the point.

The point was that once he was hit by this attack, he would probably be close to death!

"Ghosts galore!"

A roar.

One after another, they were blurry, but they looked real.

The real and illusory figures appeared in front of Gui Long in a complex and flawed way.

It was like a human-shaped wall, blocking Gui Long behind him.

Gui Long didn't give up, he was still trying to struggle.

This ghost galore was the most powerful attack he could come up with in terms of defense attributes.

However, his attack was ultimately unable to withstand Wu Yun's terrible attack.

But then again, Killing Crazy Dragon was not that terrible.

It was just Wu Yun's second martial art.

Normally, with Wu Yun's level of cultivation, he should have been able to comprehend the fourth martial arts of the Dao.

However, due to various special reasons, his understanding of the martial arts of the Dao is temporarily stuck at the second move.

However, this does not affect the horror of this move of the Killing Crazy Dragon.

Boom!

A loud bang!

The Killing Crazy Dragon fiercely attacked the human figure wall condensed by the ghost shadows.

But he didn't even hold on for a breath.

The fierce power swept.

Soon, the human figure walls disintegrated and disappeared.

Although the power of the Killing Crazy Dragon was offset a little.

But it was still enough to cause near-fatal damage to the ghost dragon.

A roar.

The ghost dragon's chest was hit directly.

His figure retreated quickly, like a stone thrown away, and he couldn't be controlled at all.

Blood spurted out of his mouth.

In the air, a blood light curtain like a blood rainbow was left.

This should be the final destination for Gui Long to stay in this world.

Bang!

After dozens of meters, Gui Long's body was heavily blasted to the ground.

Let's not talk about how badly he was injured.

Just talking about this fall, it was enough to break at least half of Gui Long's bones all over his body.

Such injuries are fatal enough even for a strong man like Gui Long.

What's more, he was already seriously injured after being hit by the killing dragon.

At this moment, Gui Long was dying and lying on the ground, motionless.

Although he still had a breath, his inhalation was greater than his exhalation, and he was not far from death.

"Deputy Commander!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with a beard and all of Gui Long's men exclaimed.

Full of panic.

Gui Long was their backbone. How could they not be panicked when Gui Long was beaten like this?

Of course, while they were terrified that Gui Long was dying.

They were more shocked and horrified.

Although everything just now happened too fast, they did not see it with their own eyes.

But, more or less, they also had a glimpse of it.

The person who killed Gui Long in one move.

It was that young man, the young man whose cultivation was not as good as Gui Long.

How could they not be shocked and terrified?

However, the middle-aged man with a beard was distracted for a moment.

The God of Fortune Bell, which had already had the upper hand, seized the opportunity.

A palm was chopped out, hitting the heart of the middle-aged man with a beard.

Under the Desolate Heaven Creation Art, all the defenses of the middle-aged man with a beard collapsed in an instant.

Separated by flesh and blood, his heart was directly crushed by the palm power of the God of Fortune Bell.

The heart bursting was equivalent to the head being blown to pieces.

With a scream, the middle-aged man with a beard was blown away.

Like Gui Long, he vomited blood wildly from his mouth and lay on the ground, motionless.

But his end was even worse than Gui Long.

His heart was shattered, and he died on the spot.

As for the others.

Guilong and the middle-aged man with a beard were both dead.

They had lost their two backbones.

Wu Yun and the God of Creation Bell had already appeared not far behind them.

Under such circumstances, how could they still have the will to fight?

Besides, even if they wanted to fight, how could they win?

However, these people were very alert.

Seeing that the situation was over, they knelt down and begged for mercy at an incredibly fast speed.

In just half a breath, they knelt down one after another and began to beg for mercy.

"Heh!"

Wu Yun sneered.

"You stinky boy, you deal with it!"

God of Creation Bell looked at these people with disgust, said to Wu Yun, and then walked aside.

"Brother, how do you deal with these bastards?"

Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong had already flown in front of Wu Yun.

"Kill half of them first!"

Wu Yun had no mercy and spoke indifferently.

"Yeah!"

Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong nodded.

Next, there was a bloody massacre.

More than a dozen people, half of them died in the hands of the two men in just a short moment.

As for the remaining half, the fear in their hearts is self-evident.

Several of them were even scared to the point of peeing.

"Hehe!"

Wu Yun sneered again.

"Next, I will ask you some questions. Whoever speaks more will have a greater chance of survival."

Wu Yun's indifferent words continued to be heard.

But these words, heard by these few people, seemed like a life-saving straw.

"Speak, you speak, as long as you know, you will never dare to hide it!"

"Please speak, hero!"

"Don't kill me, hero, don't kill me, I will definitely speak, I will definitely speak!"

"..."

Several people spoke at the same time, noisy voices, chattering, listening to people's headaches.

Wu Yun frowned and scolded: "Shut up, speak one by one later, if anyone dares to speak at the same time as others speak, kill!"