gate of eternity

Niu Hong seemed to understand but not understand.

However, Zhao Yun knew the truth. As early as the moment he came to power, he had already seen the clues. The goods are flying all over the sky.

"The eyes of the sky are banned."

But Wen Yankang let out a cold scold, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.

The target was Zhao Yun.

His heavenly eye can not only cast illusions, but also cast bans out of thin air.

However, there is a price to pay.

Zhao Yun's body froze, and he always felt that there was a strange force that locked his body, and even the raised soles of his feet were fixed in the air. Yan Kang's secret technique of the sky eye is very similar to the immobilization spell, but it uses the eyes Casting, no need to seal.

Therefore, Yan Kang's support is definitely a must.

As for the frontal hard work, that guy is almost a good man, and he is far behind in melee combat.

"Move, why don't you move?"

Yan Kang grinned grimly, and came up with his sword in hand, his white teeth showing.

"Tired, take a break."

Zhao Yun said that the confinement power of the Eye of Heaven is much stronger than that of the Immobilization Curse.

"I said earlier, you can't win."

Yan Kang smiled broadly.

Before the words were finished, the servant had struck with a sword. Judging by the power of the sword, it was obvious that he wanted to kill someone.

"That's hard to say."

Zhao Yun said lightly, although the ban of Tianyan was strong, it couldn't seal him, and he was forcibly rushed away after only a few moments before and after. He gave Yan Kang a solid kick.

The strength of this kick is quite heavy.

"Damn you."

Yan Kang was furious. He was so angry that he wanted to undo the spell that sealed his left arm and his cultivation base. However, the spell had a time limit. Once it was engraved, it could not be unlocked for a short time. This is really disgusting. He underestimated Zhao Yun. , was caught off guard, and even the ban on the sky eye was ineffective, so would that guy be the second level of true spirit?

At this moment, an eagle neighed all over the world.

The blood eagle hovering in the sky swooped down like a beam of blood.

"I will kill you."

Yan Kang shouted violently, and jumped onto the back of the blood eagle in an instant.

The blood eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Chapter 111 Blood Eagle Controls the Sky

"Okay, it's over now."

"One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. Zhao Yun is a living target."

"The blood eagle flies too high."

Seeing Yan Kang's side soaring into the sky, all the spectators raised their eyes. The blood eagle spreading its wings was still very dazzling, like a bloody cloud, floating back and forth in the sky.

The eagle's neigh resounded all over the world.

The expressions of the spectators are mostly envious, and they also want to have a flying mount.

The blood eagle is not bad, just looking at it is bluffing.

Zhao Yun also raised his eyes, although Yan Kang's brain is not good, but after all, he belongs to the big clan, and he is still the young master, and he has a lot of background, that guy wants to go to heaven, he can't stop him.

"Zhao Yun, take your life."

Yan Kang's yelling had already resounded in the air, and he swung his sword and pointed down.

Suddenly, sword shadows poured all over the sky.

The noisy sound of swords was still very ear-piercing.

The most important thing is the number of sword lights, many of which make one's scalp numb, such as Ling Tian's sword rain, flashing cold light, is the secret sword formation of the blood eagle clan, has the right to control the sky, and combined with the powerful sword formation, it can be said to complement each other. If it wasn't for the fact that he only had one arm to move, what he shot would not be a sword array but a killing arrow, the kind of arrow that kills with a single attack, so it is really a perfect match.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held the sword and swung it around with all his strength, his defense was airtight.

Distance!He had calculated.

It's a pity that the blood eagle flies too high, which has exceeded the limit of his attack, and he can't even hit the fencing technique. Yan Kang is also tricky enough, and his aim is extremely accurate.

"I want to see how long you can last."

Yan Kang grinned grimly, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the shadow of the sword was overwhelming.

"Well, it's really a living target."

"The indiscriminate attack of Ling Tian Sword Formation will kill Zhao Yun sooner or later."

"No air control, it's so disgusting."

The spectators sighed. On the battle stage, Yan Kang was so hammered that he couldn't lift his head up. When he went to the sky, that guy was no longer domineering, and he was very good at flying.

"That's it, it's stable."

The elders of the Blood Eagle Clan are mostly stroking their beards. This is the advantage of the Blood Eagle Clan. They can go to heaven if they can't beat them. They are effective in attacking, but the opponent is not.

Today is a good example.

The young master of his family is in the sky, and Zhao Yun is on the battlefield, so he can only defend.

"Wait, I'll lend you the mount."

As Xiao Caimi said, she wanted to summon her family's white crane.

Don't worry!

Zhuge Xuandao smiled and stopped her.

The fat old man, the purple-haired kid, and Chi Yan were also blocking.

Rare opportunity.

They want to see how many cards Zhao Yun has.

croak!croak!

Speaking of the hole card, the hole card came, and the sound of croaking sounded.

It was Zhao Yun who performed the psychic spell.

Mount it!He also has one, although it doesn't look like a good show, but it is a golden-winged roc.

"He can be psychic."

Zhuge Xuandao raised his eyebrows for a while, which he did not expect.

"Without that special bloodline, can you also channel spirits?"

The purple-haired kid froze for a moment.

"It's not absolute, it all depends on the individual."

The fat old man said leisurely, only Zhao Yun was to blame for his extraordinary talent.

"Lost Necromancy."

"The young master of the Zhao family has all kinds of strange methods."

"How."

Surprised voices filled the audience, the young children were stunned, the old guy had deep eyes, he really underestimated Zhao Yun, it wasn't that special blood, how could he be psychic.

"I said, it's a crow!"

"Well, a big crow can't be stewed in one pot."

"Why do you always want to eat!"

The spectators looked up again, and the roc had spread its wings and soared into the sky.

What a miscellaneous bird, this is the golden-winged roc.

Zhao Yun seemed to be able to hear the discussion below, and as he spoke, he even stroked the roc, like an old grandfather touching his grandson, that is a golden-winged roc who dotes on him and is comparable to a divine beast. Cultivate feelings.

In the future, pretending to be aggressive depends entirely on it.

croak!croak!

The roc was quite happy, and amidst the croaking, it was cheerful and excited.

The mind is connected, and it is also kind.

"Good necromancy."

Yan Kang grinned grimly, to be honest, he was quite surprised.

However, it was just a surprise.

So what about psychic knowledge.

With a large crow, compared with my blood eagle?ridiculous.

Before he attacked, he waited for Zhao Yun to come up.

Now, it's a big scene, and he has to show the world the air supremacy of his blood eagle clan. It should be very eye-catching to have an air battle and defeat Zhao Yun.

It is even more disdainful to see him sitting on the blood eagle.

Compared to its size, that miscellaneous bird is far inferior; compared to its speed, that crow is far from enough. If the owner hadn't stopped it, it would have rushed down and tore it to pieces.

"That's interesting."

The spectators have already put their hands in their hands, and they have collectively looked up. It was originally a competition, and it was a fight. It's so fucking heavenly. Air combat is not common, so open your eyes today.

croak!croak!

The golden-winged roc neighed, even though it knew it was not as good as the blood eagle, it was filled with fear.

As a psychic beast, he and Zhao Yun have the same mind.

This point is something that Yan Kang and Blood Eagle don't have. Zhao Yun's fighting spirit is high, and Dapeng is not afraid of himself. Infected by his master's belief, his blood is boiling.

"You die first, or it dies first."

Yan Kang smiled faintly, teasing and playing, he really didn't like Dapeng.

"It's too big a word, be careful to flash your waist."

Zhao Yun twisted his neck violently, this is Dapeng.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

Yan Kang scolded coldly and attacked on the spot.

The blood eagle neighed like a ray of blood rushing towards it. It was extremely fast, and it had its own hurricane. Before it could kill it, it felt the blood energy coming towards it, carrying a tyrannical evil spirit.

Zheng!Zheng!

Zhao Yun used one hand to form a tactic, and one hand controlled two swords.

Longyuan buzzed, Zixiao sword clanked, and shot out at the same instant.

"Swordsmanship?"

Too many people raise their eyebrows, which seems to be lost.

Liu Shiyuan, the steward of the Liu family, has a ferocious face. He should know Zhao Yun's sword control skills and where he learned it. The assassin he sent was killed by him. Too bad.

pound!clang!when!

The sound of metal collisions resounded in the air, and sparks exploded all over the sky.

Looking up, the blood eagle and the roc are like two clouds, one red and one black, floating in the air, scurrying all over the sky, sometimes swooping down and sometimes soaring.

Look at the masters of the two mounts.

Yan Kang's sword formation, Zhao Yun's two swords, each other's offensive and defensive, the fight is inextricable.