Whoosh!

The roc spreads its wings like a black shadow across the sky.

"Over there, go over there."

Zhao Yun was holding a map in one hand and pointing in the distance with the other.

"Where to run."

Behind him, the sky and the ground were filled with loud shouts and flying mounts.

And the figures below are also a large group of people, each panting, without a mount, so they can only run on their feet. Just like this, they are still chasing Zhao Yun. God knows how much the bounty is, so they are like this.

With his dedicated work, it seems that if he catches Zhao Yun, he will make a fortune.

I'm just an unlucky kid.

Zhao Yun looked back from time to time, and when he went out, he was chased wherever he went.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Whenever I look back, I will see arrows and sword energy, both above and below, coming in pieces.

So, you have to run faster.

If you are a minute slower, you may be shot into a sieve.

Gua!

Dapeng screamed, seemingly exhausted, and his speed talisman reached its limit.

Zhao Yun didn't say much nonsense and immediately took the small gourd.

However, Dapeng's true energy can be replenished, but the psychic time limit cannot be replenished. After all, it is a psychic beast.

"Hold on."

After feeding him the spiritual liquid, Zhao Yun flicked his hand with a speed talisman.

This is the last speed talisman he has.

"Zhao Yun, you can't run away."

The loud shouting started again, coming from the sky ahead,

There were still pursuers behind and interceptors in front. When passing a mountain peak, Zhao Yun saw flying mounts again, Qing Yishui's blood eagles. He didn't know which family they belonged to. There was a person standing on each blood eagle. In addition,

, there are also more than a dozen Xuanyang Realm statues on the ground with menacing auras, each of them filled with murderous intent.

"Damn."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly.

Dapeng understood and made another sharp turn.

"Where to go."

The pursuers from both sides changed directions.

"It went astray."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and scratched his head.

It’s true that I’m carrying a map, and it’s true that I’ve planned a route.

I was chased and killed along the way.

It has been blocked several times before and after.

Every time he was blocked, he had to change his direction. The more he changed, the farther he went, and he was getting farther and farther away from Wanggu City. If it weren't for the map, he wouldn't know where he was now. He only knew that if he went too slow, he would be killed.

"Is that Zhao Yun?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"In order to catch him, I don't know how many forces have offered a reward, up to one hundred thousand taels!"

There were many people passing by, most of them looking up.

On weekdays, we rarely see flying mounts, but today we saw a lot of them.

The picture is somewhat ironic.

In order to catch a small true spirit realm, such a big battle would be embarrassing if word spread.

But it’s right to think about it, if you have money to take it, it’s a shame.

Gua!

Amidst the noise, Dapeng's scream was rather urgent.

The time of channeling is infinitely close to the time limit for returning to the spirit world.

It doesn't matter if it leaves, Zhao Yun will be miserable.

"Go there."

Zhao Yun had collected the map and pointed to a place in the distance. As far as he could see, there was an ancient city.

It's Canglang City, he's been here before.

Speaking of which, there is an acquaintance of him in this city.

Well, that's Han Ming, the young city lord of Canglang City.

In all conscience, he doesn't want to come here.

What's embarrassing is that after several interceptions and changes of direction, he was suddenly blocked in this direction. He lost his temper when he was being chased. He really had to find a place to hide from the limelight. He was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Canglang

The city is very suitable, and there is no other way. He urgently needs some time to breathe.

"Zhao Yun, it's really easy for me to find you."

Loud laughter filled the sky and the earth, and a group of men and horses were already coming from the direction of Canglang City.

The leader was none other than Han Ming. Hearing that he had found Zhao Yun, he rushed out of the city without saying a word. He was driving a blood eagle. He was full of strength and murderous intent. He still remembered his previous revenge. Unfortunately, Zhao Yun had always been there.

Huddled in Forgotten City, he didn't dare to mess around. Why did he want to run away this time?

"Young Master."

Han Ming was not the only one killed.

Behind him, there are three to five blood eagles following closely behind. The lineup is not small, and there are three to five Xuanyang realms.

"Kill it."

Zhao Yun looked solemn and shouted loudly.

At this moment, he can only fight through this situation. Once he enters Canglang City, he still has a chance to survive. If he is blocked here, he will die very ugly. He is only in the true spiritual realm and cannot withstand a group fight.

Gua!

The golden-winged roc screamed and turned on its full power.

The time limit is approaching and there is no other way but to push through.

"I will kill you."

Han Ming laughed ferociously and charged forward, sweeping out a sword energy from a long distance away.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun used his soul to control the sword and tried his best to block.

"Certainly."

While wielding the sword, he also cast a restraining spell, not to attack Han Ming, but only to attack the mount.

It's a holding spell! It's very useful at critical moments.

The blood eagle on the opposite side stopped for a moment.

Han Ming, who was standing on it, couldn't keep his footing and fell down. It was also because of the low level of his mount that he was caught off guard. The way he fell was still very domineering.

"Quick, save the young master."

"Kill that kid."

The thirty-five Xuanyang Realm deities were divided into two groups, one group rescued Han Ming, and the other group attacked and killed Zhao Yun.

"Forcing me to fight tooth and nail."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and true energy surged through his body.

Gua!

Dapeng also had sharp eyes. Perhaps his potential was stimulated, or perhaps he was infected by his master. His whole body trembled violently, and it actually ignited with flames. Many of its variegated hairs fell off and turned into golden feathers.

"Is this... nirvana?"

Zhao Yun was surprised, feeling that Dapeng felt an inexplicable pressure at this moment.

This kind of coercion should come from the bloodline of the golden-winged roc.
To be continued...