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

"go there."

Zhao Yun has received the map and pointed to one side. As far as he can see, there is an ancient city.

It was Canglang City, he had been here before.

Speaking of which, he still has an acquaintance in this city.

Well, that's Han Ming, the Young City Lord of Canglang City.

In good conscience, he didn't want to come here.

The embarrassing thing is that he was blocked several times before and after, and changed his direction several times, so he blocked him here. He lost his temper after being hunted down, and really had to find a place to avoid the limelight. The city is very suitable, this is also no way, he urgently needs breathing time.

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

Laughter resounded all over the sky, and a group of people had already rushed from the direction of Canglang City.

The leader was none other than Han Ming, who heard that he had found Zhao Yun, and rushed out of the city without saying a word. Driving a blood eagle, he was full of power and murderous. He still remembered the previous hatred, but unfortunately Zhao Yun has been Shrunk in the ancient city of Wang, he didn't dare to mess around, this time, why do you want to run away?

"Little Lord."

Han Ming was not the only one who was killed.

Behind him, there are three or five blood eagles following closely, the lineup is not small, there are three or five Xuanyang realm.

"Kill it."

Zhao Yun's expression was serious, and his voice was sonorous.

At this moment, the situation can only be killed, and if he enters Canglang City, he will still have a chance to survive. If he is blocked here, his death will be ugly. He is only in the real spirit state, and he cannot withstand group fights.

quack!

The golden-winged roc neighed and turned on its full horsepower.

The time limit is approaching, and there is no other way but to rush past it.

"I will kill you."

Han Ming let out a sinister grin, and rushed forward, sweeping out a wave of sword energy from a long distance away.

Zheng!

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

"Certainly."

While controlling the sword, he also cast a body-fixing spell, instead of hitting Han Ming, he only hit the mount.

Fixing curse!It is still very useful in critical moments.

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

Standing on it, Han Ming didn't have a firm foothold, and fell headlong. It was also because his mount was too low that he was caught off guard. The posture of falling was still very domineering.

"Quick, save the young master."

"Kill that kid."

The three or five Profound Yang Realm were divided into two groups, one group rescued Han Ming, and the other group attacked and killed Zhao Yun.

"Forcing me to work hard."

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as torches, and his whole body surged with true energy.

quack!

Dapeng also had sharp eyes, maybe his potential was stimulated, maybe he was infected by his master, his whole body trembled, and a flame was ignited, and many of the variegated hair fell off, turning into golden feathers.

"Is this Nirvana?"

Zhao Yun was surprised in his heart, only felt that the Dapeng at this moment had an inexplicable coercion.

This kind of coercion should come from the blood of the golden-winged roc.

quack!

When he was surprised, Dapeng's speed increased sharply, and the whole Zhao Yun almost fell down.

"court death."

"Destroy me."

"Die!"

The three Profound Yang Realm shouted violently, and at the same moment, a piece of sword energy was swept out, rolling all over the sky.

Zhao Yun sacrificed his true essence, wrapped his body, and also wrapped Dapeng.

He is a lunatic, and Dapeng is strong enough.

Why do you say that, because the two of them bumped into each other with the sword energy all over the sky.

puff!puff!

Bloody light appeared frequently.

The protective essence was broken, Zhao Yun and Dapeng were both bleeding, and their bodies were cut out with blood gullies.

Looking at the other side, it's not much better.

The three blood eagles were knocked out by Dapeng.

"Stay steady."

The three Profound Yang realms snorted coldly, their faces stunned.

Ordinarily, their mount level is not low, how could they be knocked over by a fried bird.

When he stabilized, Zhao Yun had already killed him.

"Chase."

The three Xuanyang realm hissed and pointed to that side.

After finishing the work, the three of them fell down, only because the pursuers behind them also arrived, and there was a big hula, the three of them who had just stood still were bumped again, they couldn't stand still, and they all fell down.

quack!

Ahead, the roc neighed and rushed into Canglang City.

With this sound, it suddenly disappeared, and the psychic time limit has expired, and it returned to the spirit world.

"enough."

Zhao Yun jumped down, not too high.

Below, a restaurant was damaged, and he stepped on a big hole.

"What?"

The scolding suddenly started, and the drinking was comfortable, but the beams of the house collapsed, everyone was ashamed, and before he saw who it was, he saw a man covered in blood rushing into the street, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

In just three to five seconds, the pursuer arrived, and it was still a large area.

There are mounts hovering in mid-air, each of them squinting their eyes slightly, looking down.

Those who didn't have a mount carried the fellows to eat, like a gang of robbers, rampaging on the street, catching one and identifying the other, not only rude, but also very sturdy, which caused a lot of scolding.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find it.

The talent named Zhao Yun disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Damn."

The pursuers cursed.

After diligently chasing for a whole day, in the end, no one was found.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that Zhao Yun was arrested."

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

"Who else is there besides him?"

The street was bustling with people, and after hearing Zhao Yun, it added a touch of noise.

The Zhao family, Zhao Yun!Not only the celebrities in Wanggu City, but also famous in Canglang City. There are too many legends about bombing the Moon Tower, fighting Yan Kang fiercely, and defeating Dry Mountain. These days, he is the most popular.

"Isn't he dead?"

"That guy has a lot of life, how can he die so easily."

"When you come to Canglang City, don't even think about leaving. Our young city master has a bad temper."

"Heroes see the same thing."

Most people are holding their hands, 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 against each other, and they had formed a relationship a long time ago.

"Seal the city for me."

Say Han Ming, and Han Ming will arrive.

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

shame.

So fucking embarrassing.

He rushed out in a terrific way, but was overwhelmed by a fixing spell, he was really annoyed.

If you are in a bad mood, you have to find someone to vent your anger on.

Zhao Yun of the Zhao family is very suitable. He has waited too long for this day.

Close the city!

The words of the young city lord are still very useful.

Under the order, the four city gates, east, west, north, south, were closed in no particular order. There were too many guards with swords standing in front of the city gates.

In addition, there are also arrays of crossbow carts.

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

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with us."

Those who chased and killed Zhao Yun earlier all died down.

This is Canglang City, which belongs to Han Ming's family, and it's Han Ming's who wants to capture it, and it's not their turn.

"Search."

"Search carefully for me."

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

Not only that, but there are also troops entering the city.

Look at this posture, not only to find Zhao Yun, but also to catch him alive.

The army was dispatched by the Lord of Canglang City. Yang Xiong has the right to dispatch troops. As the Lord of Canglang City, he naturally also has the right to do so. Such a big battle is to catch Zhao Yun, that kid is rich.

"I heard that Zhao Yun has a large number of Explosive Talismans. Are you not 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 the City Lord Canglang.

"As early as a hundred years ago when the imperial city was in turmoil, the method of drawing exploding talismans had already spread to the common people, and the art of talismans is no longer exclusive to the royal family." The Lord of Canglang smiled slightly, "If he is really related to the royal family, how come? In this embarrassment, how dare the little Liu family trample on the dignity of the Zhao family like that."

"You still need to be careful!"

"Yes or no, you will know if you catch Zhao Yun." Canglang City Lord smiled, "Bring Feng Wu, her soul-hunting technique will make Zhao Yun obediently speak. If it is related to the royal family, I will regard it as a distinguished guest; if It doesn't matter, then everything about him belongs to me, Han Yan."

[Author's digression]: Sorry, one chapter.

Still trying to adjust the status.

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