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Chapter 168 It's nothing to do with us

Whoosh!

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

"Over there, go over there."

Zhao Yun was holding a map in one hand and pointing in the distance with the other.

"Where to run."

Behind him, the sky and the ground were filled with loud shouts and flying mounts.

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.

With his dedicated work, it seems that if he catches Zhao Yun, he will make a fortune.

I'm just an unlucky kid.

Zhao Yun looked back from time to time, and when he went out, he was hunted down wherever he went.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Whenever I look back, I will see arrows and sword energy, both above and below, 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 liquid, 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 with menacing auras, each of them filled with murderous intent.

"Damn."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly.

Dapeng understood and made another sharp turn.

"Where to go."

The pursuers from both sides changed directions.

"It went 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.

I was chased and killed 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 was getting farther and farther 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?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"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, we rarely see flying mounts, but today we saw a lot of them.

The picture is somewhat ironic.

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’s a shame.

Gua!

Amidst the noise, Dapeng's scream was rather 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 doesn't want to come here.

What's embarrassing 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 some time to breathe.

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

Loud 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 he had found Zhao Yun, he rushed out of the city without saying a word. He was driving a blood eagle, which was full of strength and murderous intent. He still remembered the previous grudge, but 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. Once he enters Canglang City, he still has a chance to survive. If he is blocked here, he will die very 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 only to attack the mount.

It's a holding spell! It's 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 because his mount was too low-level that he was caught off guard. The way he fell was still very domineering.

"Quick, 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.

"Forcing me to fight tooth and nail."

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

Gua!

Dapeng also had sharp eyes. Perhaps his potential was stimulated, or maybe 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.

Phew! Phew!

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 at the other side, 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?

When he was able to stabilize, Zhao Yun had 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 huge roar. The three of them who had just stood still were hit again and fell down.

Gua!

Ahead, the big roc roared 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 scolding suddenly started, and just as I was drinking comfortably, the beams collapsed, and everyone looked haggard. Before I could see who it was, I saw a man covered in blood, running into the street, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whizzing!

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

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

Those without mounts would carry the food with them, like a gang of robbers, rampaging through the streets, catching 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."

The pursuers cursed and cursed.

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

"What's up? This is..."

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

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

"Who else could be there besides him?"

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

Zhao Yun of the Zhao family! He is not only a famous person in Forgotten Ancient City, he is also famous in Canglang City. He bombed the Moon Tower, fought fiercely with Yan Kang, and defeated Kushan... There are too many legends. These days, he is the hottest.

"Isn't he dead?"

"That guy has a very 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 feud 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 struck by a restraining 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!

As for the young city lord, it is 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 swords rushed into the street.

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

Look at this situation, not only do we need to find Zhao Yun, we also need 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 right to do so. 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 was 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 not, we will know once we capture Zhao Yun and ask." Canglang City Lord said with a smile, "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."

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

Still working hard to adjust.


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