Eternal gate

Whoosh!

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

"Over there, go over there."

Zhao Yun held the map in one hand and pointed in the distance with the other.

"Where to run."

Behind him, the sky and the ground were full of loud shouts, and the flying mounts gathered together.

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. His dedication seems to make him rich if he catches Zhao Yun.

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.

call out! call out! call out!

Whenever he turned around, he would see arrows and sword energy, both up and down, 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 fluid, 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, all of them are fierce and murderous.

"Damn it."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly.

Dapeng connected with his heart and made another sharp turn.

"Where to go."

The pursuers from both sides changed directions.

"It's gone 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.

Being chased 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 got further and further 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?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"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, flying mounts are rarely seen, 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 will be a shame.

Gua!

Among the noise, Dapeng's scream was quite 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 didn't want to come here.

The embarrassing thing 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 time to breathe.

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

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 Zhao Yun had been found, 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 the 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?

"Little Lord."

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. After entering Canglang City, he still has a chance to survive. If he is blocked here, his death will be 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 to attack the mount.

It's a holding spell! It's still 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 his fault that the level of his mount was too low, so he was caught off guard. The way he fell was still very domineering.

"Quickly, 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.

"Force me to fight."

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

Gua!

Dapeng also had piercing 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.

Gua!

In surprise, Dapeng's speed increased so much that Zhao Yun almost fell down.

"court death."

"Destroy it for me."

"Die!"

The three Xuanyang Realm masters shouted violently, and at the same moment, they swept out a sword energy that filled the sky.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the true essence and wrapped it around himself and Dapeng.

He is a madman, and Dapeng is strong enough.

Why do you say that? It's because the two of them bumped into each other all the way against the overwhelming sword energy.

puff! puff!

Bloody light appeared frequently.

The body-protecting essence was broken, Zhao Yun and Dapeng both bled, and their bodies were slashed with gouges of blood.

Looking across the way, it's not much better.

The three blood eagles were stunned and knocked over by the big roc.

"Hold still."

The three Xuanyang realms snorted coldly and were stunned.

Ordinarily, their mounts were of a high level, so how could they be knocked over by an explosive bird?

Waiting to stabilize, Zhao Yun has already killed him.

"Chase."

The three Xuanyang Realm hissed and pointed in that direction.

After they were done, the three of them fell down, but because the pursuers behind them also arrived, there was a big roar. The three of them who had just stood still were hit again and fell down.

Gua!

Ahead, the big roc neighed and rushed into Canglang City.

It was also with this sound that it suddenly disappeared. The time limit for channeling had expired and it returned to the spirit world.

"enough."

Zhao Yun jumped down, but it was not too high.

Below, a restaurant was hit by rice seedlings, and he stepped on it and made a big hole.

"What?"

The curses suddenly started, and just as he was drinking comfortably, the beams collapsed, and everyone looked gray and gray. Before he could see who it was, he saw a man covered in blood running into the street and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

It didn't take more than three or five seconds before the pursuers arrived, still in a large area.

There were people on horseback, hovering in the air, each with their eyes slightly narrowed, looking down.

Those who didn't have a mount would carry the guy who was eating, like a gang of robbers, rampaging through the streets, grabbing each one and identifying each one. They were not only rude, but also very tough, causing a lot of yelling.

Embarrassingly, I couldn't find it.

That talent named Zhao Yun was like a stone sinking into the sea...gone.

"Damn it."

The pursuer cursed.

I chased him conscientiously all day long, but in the end there was no one there.

"What's up? This is it."

"I heard they were the ones who captured Zhao Yun."

"Which Zhao Yun, the one from Wanggu City?"

"Who else could it be but him?"

The street was bustling with people, and after listening to Zhao Yun, it added to the noise.

Zhao Yun from the Zhao family! He is not only famous in Forgotten Ancient City, he is also famous in Canglang City. He bombed Wangyue Tower, fought fiercely with Yan Kang, and defeated Kushan... there are too many legends. These days, he is the most popular.

"Isn't he dead?"

"That guy has a long life, how can he die so easily?"

"When you come to Canglang City, don't even think about leaving. Our young city master doesn't have a very good temper."

"Heroes think alike."

Most people had their hands folded, waiting to see the big show.

Indeed, Han Ming's temper is not very good.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that Zhao Yun and Han Ming had a grudge and had a feud a long time ago.

"Seal the city for me."

Say Han Ming, Han Ming is here.

At this moment, he was standing on the back of Blood Eagle, roaring hysterically like a mad dog.

Shameful.

So fucking embarrassing.

He went out in a hurry, only to be cast down by a immobilizing spell, which really made him angry.

If you feel unhappy, you need to find someone to vent your anger on.

Zhao Yun from the Zhao family is very suitable. He has been waiting for this day for too long.

Lock down the city!

The words of the young city lord are still very easy to use.

Under the order, the four city gates in the east, west, south and north were closed in no particular order. There were too many guards with swords standing in front of the city gates. The city walls were covered with talismans. None of them could escape from the ground or pass through the wall.

In addition, there are also array of ballistae.

Anyone who dares to fly in the sky again will be shot down by you.

"Okay, we have nothing to do."

The people who had been chasing Zhao Yun before had all stopped.

This is Canglang City, the territory of Han Ming's family. If they want to be captured, it's Han Ming's turn to capture them, it's not their turn.

"Search."

"Search carefully for me."

Accompanied by Han Ming's angry shouts, groups of soldiers with knives rushed into the street.

Not only that, there were actually troops entering the city.

Look at this posture, not only do we have to find Zhao Yun, we also have to capture him alive.

The army... was naturally brought in by the Lord of Canglang City. Yang Xiong had the power to mobilize troops. As the Lord of Canglang City, he naturally had the power. Such a large formation was just to capture Zhao Yun. That kid was extremely rich.

"I heard that Zhao Yun has a large number of explosive talismans. Aren't you afraid... that he is related to the royal family?"

On the eaves of the City Lord's Mansion, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion glanced at City Lord Canglang.

"As early as a hundred years ago when the imperial city was in turmoil, the art of painting explosive talismans had already flowed into the people. The art of talismans is no longer exclusive to the royal family." The Lord of Canglang City said with a faint smile, "If he is really related to the royal family, why? How dare the little Liu family trample on the dignity of the Zhao family in such a sorry state."

"You still need to be careful!"

"Yes or no, we will know once we catch Zhao Yun and ask." Canglang City Lord smiled, "Find Feng Wu, her soul-catching skills will make Zhao Yun speak obediently, if it has anything to do with the royal family, I will treat myself as a distinguished guest; if it is It doesn't matter, then everything he owns belongs to me, Han Yan."