"kill."

The battle cry shook the sky.

The enemy armies of Dayuan are constantly coming, and the reinforcements of Daxia are also coming. If you count them carefully, the number of troops participating in the war between the two countries has reached 200,000. The plains, the sky, the mountains and forests... are everywhere in the mountains and plains.

The image of the battle.

Hulie's battle flags were all stained with blood.

It seems that it is not finished until one side's entire army is annihilated.

Gua!

Zhao Yun appeared again, already on Dapeng's back.

His own psychic beast is another mixed-haired bird that has been dyed purple. It still doesn't want to be recognized by others. When there is an invasion from outside, everyone shares the same enemy. After the fight is over, who knows if someone will come to settle the score with him.

Stand high and see far.

He looked down all the way, looking for Feng Wu's figure.

I don’t know if she is still alive or if her brother has been found.

Normally, the heavy-duty prisoners in the torture prison should all wear prison uniforms. They should be very conspicuous among the army, but they flew all the way and not a single one was seen.

I didn't see the prison inmate, but I saw a more eye-catching one.

He was a purple-haired kid, about two or three years old. He was not very tall. He might have been stepped on when walking on the street. But when he went to the battlefield, his legs and feet were very numb. He was carrying a sharp dagger.

Jumping back and forth.

He doesn't fight with others and only engages in sneak attacks.

There was a moment when Zhao Yun turned flames into a long bow and thunder into a long arrow. He bent the bow like a full moon and shot a thunderous arrow. It was so powerful! It was quite impressive.

puff!

An enemy soldier from Dayuan below was killed with an arrow.

The reason for shooting him was to save Qingyao. If he didn't save Qingyao, he would really be destroyed.

"Zhao Yun?"

Qingyao subconsciously raised her eyes.

However, the Dapeng was already flying towards him like a black light.

In other words, someone is chasing Dapeng.

It's a huge fire wolf, a mutated kind, with wings flapping, bringing a scorching heat wave wherever it goes. Sitting on its back is an old man in purple robes. The army fights the army, and the air force fights the air force! It's hard to catch it.

If you live with a soft persimmon, you will crush it to death, and the sword energy will come one after another.

roar!

The purple-haired old man was more energetic, and his mount was even more energetic. It breathed fire to death, and even fired thunder and lightning from its eyes, chasing Zhao Yun and Dapeng all the way.

Gua!

Dapeng attached the speed talisman, which made him extremely fast and tried his best to dodge.

"Chase, I'll let you chase."

Zhao Yun held an earthly fire bow in one hand and a thunder arrow in the other. Each arrow was more domineering than the other. If he didn't hit the purple-haired old man, he would hit the winged fire wolf. If he didn't have the explosive talisman, he would definitely explode.

They are flying all over the sky.

roar!

The fire wolf roared. It must have also used a spell, and its speed increased sharply.

"I'm afraid you won't come."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his eyes as bright as a torch.

Dapeng also had the same idea and suddenly changed direction and went around to the bottom.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun used his soul to control the two swords, piercing through the fire wolf from bottom to top.

Fire Wolf let out a scream, and stumbled as he failed to take a steady step. The old man in purple robe also missed a step and fell from the sky. Xuanyang Realm fell into the mid-air, just like a land duck entering the Xiongjiang River, flopping back and forth in the air.

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“Have a good trip.”

Zhao Yun chased him and shot him with an arrow.

Buzz!

He was replenishing the old man's wounds, and someone was also replenishing his wounds. A blood eagle sprang out from nowhere, and on the back of the blood eagle was an enemy soldier holding a bow and arrow.

He is a red-haired young man.

His arrow was weird enough, as if it had a locking ability. Dapeng had clearly avoided it, but the black arrow was still chasing it across the sky.

It seems that if you don't hit it, it won't be complete.

"Special bloodline."

Zhao Yun glanced at the red-haired young man.

Moon God said that anyone with abnormal hair color has special bloodline.

As he looked, a strange black arrow shot out again.

It really has a locking ability, if you don't hit someone, you'll keep chasing.

In these three or two seconds, the red-haired young man shot more than a dozen arrows one after another. The arrows were like a black light, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

Zhao Yun would never be beaten while standing.

Since he couldn't dodge, he shot them down one by one. The skill of sword control can not only attack, but also defend. The two swords hang on the left and right of the body, and the defense is watertight.

The red-haired young man was angry and drove the blood eagle to kill him.

And Zhao Yun is also a master who goes up against the wind and attacks head-on.

Air combat!

Only when the distance is close can sparks be created.

"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."

The red-haired young man sneered, and when he was three to five feet away, he fired a killing arrow.

"roll."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and used Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar.

The sonic attack with the dragon's roar, combined with the martial spirit, was really powerful. The killing arrows shot in the face were shattered into pieces, and the red-haired young man and the blood eagle under him were both blinded by the howl.

Both the mount and the owner were shocked enough, shocking a person in the true spirit realm, where did the martial soul come from.

"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."

Zhao Yun jumped up and jumped onto the back of the blood eagle. As fast as thunder and a wisp of spring breeze, he passed by the red-haired young man. After that, he saw the young man falling into the sky, and there was a sword on his neck.

There were traces of blood spurting out, and at that moment, Zhao Yun's throat was sealed with a sword.

Gua!

Here, Zhao Yun jumped off the blood eagle's back and was picked up by Dapeng.

Before leaving, he also sent the blood eagle to Huangquan Road to keep him company.

ah...!

Finally, Zhao Yun heard a familiar voice.

It's the phoenix dance.

She found her brother, but it was a dead body.

Even though he was far away, Zhao Yun could still see clearly that Feng Wu's brother wore the prison clothes of the prison and was shackled until his death. He was as thin as firewood.

It is not difficult to imagine what he experienced in prison.

ah...!

The phoenix dance looked up to the sky and hissed, blood and tears dripped down its cheeks, and its voice was mournful.

My only relative in the world...died in battle.

Zhao Yun was silent, but his heart was touched.

That scene was an excellent irony, and just as he expected, the iron-clad soldier would be guilty until his death, and no one would remember him.

"careful."

Zhao Yun stopped his thoughts for a moment and bent his bow again to draw an arrow.

Feng Wu was distraught, as if she had become a puppet that had lost its soul. She slumped there stupidly, hugging her dead brother, unaware that the enemy soldiers were charging towards her.
To be continued...