Eternal Gate

"kill."

The battlefield shouted to kill the sky.

Dayuan’s enemy forces continue to come in, and Daxia’s reinforcements continue to come. Counting it down, the two countries’ combat forces have piled up to 200,000. Cangyuan, the sky, the mountains and forests... The figure of the war.

Hulie's battle flag was all stained with blood.

It's like a posture that doesn't end until the entire army is wiped out.

Quack!

Zhao Yun reappeared, already on the back of Dapeng.

His own psychic beast was dyed purple again, and he still didn't want to be recognized by others. When there was an alien invasion, all the same enemies were angry. When the fight is over, the ghost knows if someone will find him to settle the account.

Stand high, see far.

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

I don't know if he is still alive, if he found her brother.

Ordinarily, the severe prisoners in the torture prison should all wear prison clothes. They should be very eye-catching when they are mixed in the army, but one of them flew all the way.

Did not see the torture prisoner, but saw a more eye-catching one.

It is a child with purple hair, two or three years old, not very tall, and he may be stepped on when walking on the street. On the battlefield, the guy’s legs and feet are very numb, carrying a sharp dagger. Jumping back and forth.

Do not fight with people, specialize in sneak attacks.

For a moment, Zhao Yun turned a long bow with flames and a long arrow with thunder, bending the bow like a full moon, and shot out an arrow of thunder, how might it be! Still very hanging.

puff!

An enemy soldier of Da Yuan below was killed by an arrow.

Why shoot him, to save Qing Yao, if you don't save it, you will be destroyed.

"Zhao Yun?"

Qing Yao looked up subconsciously.

However, the Dapeng has flew to the other side like a black light.

In other words, someone was chasing and killing Dapeng.

It's a huge fire wolf, a mutated one, with its wings flapping, and there is a hot heat wave everywhere, sitting on its back is a purple-robed old man, the army fights the army, the air force fights the air force! It's hard to catch a soft persimmon, how can it be squeezed to death, one by one, the sword aura.

Roar!

The purple-haired old man was more vigorous, his mount was more vigorous, and he breathed fire for his life, and he even shot lightning in his eyes, chasing Zhao Yun and Dapeng all the way.

Quack!

Dapeng posted a speed sign, the speed was extremely fast, and he tried to avoid it.

"Chasing, I let you chase."

Zhao Yun holds the fire bow in one hand, and the sky thunder arrow in the other. An arrow is more domineering than an arrow. If you don't hit the old man with purple hair, you will hit the long-winged fire wolf. If it doesn't burst, you will blow him up. Flying all over the sky.

Roar!

The fire wolf roared, it should have used a spell, and the speed increased sharply.

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

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his eyes gleaming like a torch.

Dapeng also communicated with each other, changed direction violently, and went to the bottom.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun used his soul to guard two swords and penetrated the fire wolf from bottom to top.

The fire wolf screamed, he didn't fly a steady step, he staggered, the purple-robed old man also didn't fly a steady step, planted from the sky, the Xuanyang realm fell into the air, like a dry duck into the Xiongjiang River, thumping back and forth in the air .

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun chased him up and gave him an arrow.

Hum!

He made up for the old man, and some people made up for him. A blood sculpture sprang out from nowhere. On the back of the blood sculpture, there was also an enemy soldier holding a bow and arrow.

He is a young man with red hair.

One of his arrows was strange enough, and seemed to have a lock-in ability. The Dapeng had clearly avoided it, but the black arrow was chasing it all over the sky.

It seems that it won't be finished unless you hit it.

"Special bloodline."

Zhao Yun glanced at the red-haired youth.

Moon God said that all hair with abnormal color is of special blood.

When he watched, the strange black arrow shot again.

It really has the ability to lock, and it keeps chasing people if it doesn't hit.

In these three or two moments, the red-haired youth fired more than a dozen arrows one after another, all of them like a black light, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

Zhao Yun would never be beaten standing up.

If they couldn't hide, they shot them down one by one. Swordsmanship could not only attack, but also defense. Two swords were hanging around the body, preventing dripping water.

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

And Zhao Yun was also a master who went up against the wind, attacking directly.

Air combat!

Only when the distance is close can sparks be drawn.

"Huangquan Road... easy to walk."

The red-haired young man sneered, and shot an arrow at a distance of three to five feet.

"roll."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, using the dragon yin and tiger howl.

The sonic attack with Dragon Yin and the martial soul is really powerful. The killing arrow shot on the face was shattered. Even the red-haired youth and the blood sculpture under him were blackened by the howling eyes. Both the mount and the owner were shocked enough, shocked a true spirit realm, where the martial soul came from.

"Huangquan Road... easy to walk."

Zhao Yun jumped up and jumped onto the back of the blood sculpture. The speed was like thunder, like a spring breeze, passing by the red-haired young man. After that, he saw the young man falling to Xu Tian, ​​with a sword on his neck. Mark, there was blood gushing, at that moment, Zhao Yun's throat was sealed with a sword.

Quack!

Here, Zhao Yun jumped on his back and was picked up by Dapeng.

Before leaving, the blood sculpture was also sent to Huangquan Road to be a company with the owner.

what...!

After all, Zhao Yun heard a familiar voice.

It's Phoenix Dance.

She found her brother, but a dead body.

Even though it was far away, Zhao Yun could still see clearly that Feng Wu's elder brother wore the prison clothes of the torture to his death, and he was also shackled and skinny.

It is not difficult to imagine what happened to him in torment.

what...!

Feng Wu hissed up to the sky, blood and tears dripped down his cheeks, hissed sadly.

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

Zhao Yun was silent, his heart moved.

That scene was an excellent irony, and just as he expected, the hard-boiled soldiers would be guilty to death, and no one would remember him.

"heads up."

After receiving his thoughts in half an instant, Zhao Yun bent his bow and arched his arrows again.

Feng Wu was distraught, as if she had become a puppet that had lost her soul, paralyzed there stupidly, holding her deceased brother, and the enemy soldiers rushed over.

Zheng!

Fortunately, Zhao Yun's arrow was fast enough to kill on the spot.

For this, he also paid a painful price and was knocked down to Xu Tian.

Even the Dapeng was shot through the wings with an arrow.

During the fall, Zhao Yun sent him back to the spirit world. Compared to the air, it was still safer on land. Moreover, the mount was injured and he could no longer fight in air combat.

"Make an arrow with you."

The one who attacked the other smirked and drove his mount into the sky.

Zhao Yun said nothing, his two swords were still hanging on the left and right sides, and he was well guarded. A moment before landing, he slapped the ground to cushion the fall. After landing, he escaped, and then he shot out. Shot an arrow.

puff!

The assailant bled blood, and was pierced along with the man and the mount.

Zhao Yun didn't stop, carrying the blood-stained dragon deep, and headed straight to Fengwu. The girl seemed to have lost her thoughts. She sat there stupidly, really lost her soul, and a large swath of enemy troops had surrounded her, like A group of demons.

"Don't die?"

The child with purple hair sprang out from nowhere, pulled up and ran.

At the same moment, Zhao Yun forcibly killed him, blocking the enemy troops who were chasing him.

puff! puff!

He also got red eyes, and he didn’t have any tricks. He clenched the sword in both hands, chopped and slashed, his hair, clothes, hands and feet...the whole body was full of blood, there were his, and there were enemies. A **** Shura.

He wasn't the only one who went crazy.

On the battlefield, just picking up one... are all alive lunatics.

咚咚咚!

The sound of kang chaotic war drums sounded again.

After fighting for so long, Daxia’s powerful reinforcements finally arrived. They were horses burning with red flames, galloping out of the mountains and forests, not one or two thousand, but a whole hundred thousand army, like a red carpet. Spread the **** battlefield.

"Daxia Red Flame Army."

Seeing it, Daxia General's blood boiled over.

"How can there be a Red Flame Army."

The generals' face was ugly to the extreme.

According to what he thought, Daxia's Scarlet Flame Army should be fighting on his side. This was planned long ago, and there will be other troops to check it out. How come here.

Obviously, something went wrong.

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

This time, let him stand on the pig teammate.

Without restraining Chi Yan, the **** thing was still knitting wool.

Jin Ge and iron horses shook the world.

The Red Flame Army is unmatched in power, like a gust of wind, not to mention it is in the Xuanyang Realm, even the peak of the sect is knocked into an unstable position, this is the aura, the aura of a hundred thousand army, it is caused by murderous aura, evil aura, War intent is formed by fusion of true essence.

They were also stained with blood.

Obviously, it was just a **** battle.

The invaders of the Great Xia, there is more than one Yuan Dynasty, there are other countries, this is a joint attack, the four borders...all have war.

"Is that the Scarlet Flame Army?"

Zhao Yun held the bleeding Dragon Yuan sword, shaking.

He had only heard of the army burning Chi Yan, and he had seen it for the first time.

Across the blood fog, you can see the horse at the front of the Red Flame Army's charge. It is burning with the purest red flame, and the beautiful image on the horse is really dazzling, giving birth to a peerless face. , Wearing a battle suit and a fierce cloak, like a red Changhong, how heroic it is. It is the most beautiful scenery on this blood-colored battlefield.

"Red Flame Marshal."

Zhao Yun murmured, too many people were shining.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that such a great beauty would be the commander of the Scarlet Flame Army. Among the top ten marshals of Daxia, she was the only female commander. Although not the highest, she was the most legendary.

Legend has it that she came out of Tianzong. She was the youngest quasi-tian realm after the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty. When the head of Zong Tianzong saw her, she had to be polite. Master position.

"That girl is also good."

Moon God woke up, stretched hard.

Seeing the beautiful girl, she was more energetic than Zhao Yun.

"Stable."

Zhao Yun ignored the Moon God, only watching the battle.

After the battle was reversed, the Red Flame Army’s combat effectiveness was really not as strong as the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, pushing it all the way, and their reputation was created in this way. Every big corps fights, basically there are red The figure of Yan, like a red flower, blooms in the legend.

"withstand."

The general screamed, but he didn't use it for anything.

The Dayuan Dynasty was defeated, the whole line was defeated, how did it break into Daxia, how was it beaten out, from the commander-in-chief to the small soldiers, all fled in embarrassment, and there was no time to go, then it had to run... Got to run numbly.