The enemy armies of Dayuan are constantly coming, and the reinforcements of Daxia are also coming. If you count them carefully, the number of troops participating in the war between the two countries has reached 200,000. The plains, the sky, the mountains and forests... are everywhere in the mountains and plains.
The image of the battle.
Hulie's battle flags were all stained with blood.
It seems that it is not finished until one side's entire army is annihilated.
Gua!
Zhao Yun appeared again, already on Dapeng's back.
His own psychic beast is another mixed-haired bird that has been dyed purple. It still doesn't want to be recognized by others. When there is an invasion from outside, everyone shares the same enemy. After the fight is over, who knows if someone will come to settle the score with him.
Stand high and see far.
He looked down all the way, looking for Feng Wu's figure.
I don’t know if she is still alive or if her brother has been found.
Normally, the heavy-duty prisoners in the torture prison should all wear prison uniforms. They should be very conspicuous among the army, but they flew all the way and not a single one was seen.
I didn't see the prison inmate, but I saw a more eye-catching one.
He was a purple-haired kid, about two or three years old. He was not very tall. He might have been stepped on when walking on the street. But when he went to the battlefield, his legs and feet were very numb. He was carrying a sharp dagger.
Jumping back and forth.
He doesn't fight with others and only engages in sneak attacks.
There was a moment when Zhao Yun turned flames into a long bow and thunder into a long arrow. He bent the bow like a full moon and shot a thunderous arrow. It was so powerful! It was quite impressive.
puff!
An enemy soldier from Dayuan below was killed with an arrow.
The reason for shooting him was to save Qingyao. If he didn't save Qingyao, he would really be destroyed.
"Zhao Yun?"
Qingyao subconsciously raised her eyes.
However, the Dapeng was already flying towards him like a black light.
In other words, someone is chasing Dapeng.
It's a huge fire wolf, a mutated kind, with wings flapping, bringing a scorching heat wave wherever it goes. Sitting on its back is an old man in purple robes. The army fights the army, and the air force fights the air force! It's hard to catch it.
If you live with a soft persimmon, you will crush it to death, and the sword energy will come one after another.
Roar!
The purple-haired old man was more energetic, and his mount was even more energetic. It breathed fire to death, and even fired thunder and lightning from its eyes, chasing Zhao Yun and Dapeng all the way.
Gua!
Dapeng attached the speed talisman, which made him extremely fast and tried his best to dodge.
"Chase, I'll let you chase."
Zhao Yun held an earthly fire bow in one hand and a thunder arrow in the other. Each arrow was more domineering than the other. If he didn't hit the purple-haired old man, he would hit the winged fire wolf. If he didn't have the explosive talisman, he would definitely explode.
They are flying all over the sky.
Roar!
The fire wolf roared. It must have also used a spell, and its speed increased sharply.
"I'm afraid you won't come."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his eyes as bright as a torch.
Dapeng also had the same idea and suddenly changed direction and went around to the bottom.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun used his soul to control the two swords, piercing through the fire wolf from bottom to top.
Fire Wolf let out a scream, and stumbled as he missed a step. The old man in purple robe also missed a step and fell from the sky. The Xuanyang Realm fell into the air, like a land duck entering the Xiongjiang River, flopping back and forth in the air.
.
"Good journey."
Zhao Yun chased him and shot him with an arrow.
Buzz!
He was replenishing the old man's wounds, and someone was also replenishing his wounds. A blood eagle sprang out from nowhere, and on the back of the blood eagle was an enemy soldier holding a bow and arrow.
He is a red-haired young man.
His arrow was weird enough, as if it had a locking ability. Dapeng had clearly avoided it, but the black arrow was still chasing it across the sky.
It seems that if you don't hit it, it won't be complete.
"Special bloodline."
Zhao Yun glanced at the red-haired young man.
Moon God said that anyone with abnormal hair color has special bloodline.
As he looked, a strange black arrow shot out again.
It really has a locking ability, if you don't hit someone, you'll keep chasing.
In these three or two seconds, the red-haired young man shot more than a dozen arrows one after another. The arrows were like a black light, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.
Zhao Yun would never be beaten while standing.
Since he couldn't dodge, he shot them down one by one. The skill of sword control can not only attack, but also defend. The two swords hang on the left and right of the body, and the defense is watertight.
The red-haired young man was angry and drove the blood eagle to kill him.
And Zhao Yun is also a master who goes up against the wind and attacks head-on.
Air combat!
Only when the distance is close can sparks be created.
"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."
The red-haired young man sneered, and when he was three to five feet away, he fired a killing arrow.
"roll."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and used Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar.
The sonic attack with the dragon's roar, combined with the martial spirit, was really powerful. The killing arrows shot in the face were shattered into pieces, and the red-haired young man and the blood eagle under him were both blinded by the howl.
Both the mount and the owner were shocked enough, shocking a person in the true spirit realm, where did the martial soul come from.
"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."
Zhao Yun jumped up and jumped onto the back of the blood eagle. As fast as thunder and a wisp of spring breeze, he passed by the red-haired young man. After that, he saw the young man falling into the sky, and there was a sword on his neck.
There were traces of blood spurting out, and at that moment, Zhao Yun's throat was sealed with a sword.
Gua!
Here, Zhao Yun jumped off the blood eagle's back and was picked up by Dapeng.
Before leaving, he also sent the blood eagle to Huangquan Road to keep him company.
ah...!
Finally, Zhao Yun heard a familiar voice.
It's the phoenix dance.
She found her brother, but it was a dead body.
Even though he was far away, Zhao Yun could still see clearly that Feng Wu's brother wore the prison clothes of the prison and was shackled until his death. He was as thin as firewood.
It is not difficult to imagine what he experienced in prison.
ah...!
The phoenix dance looked up to the sky and hissed, blood and tears dripped down its cheeks, and its voice was mournful.
My only relative in the world...died in battle.
Zhao Yun was silent, but his heart was touched.
That scene was an excellent irony, and just as he expected, the iron-clad soldier would be guilty until his death, and no one would remember him.
"careful."
Zhao Yun stopped his thoughts for a moment and bent his bow again to draw an arrow.
Feng Wu was distraught, as if she had become a puppet that had lost its soul. She slumped there stupidly, hugging her dead brother, unaware that the enemy soldiers were charging towards her.
Zheng!
Fortunately, Zhao Yun's arrow was fast enough to kill him on the spot.
For this, he also paid a heavy price and was knocked down from the sky.
Even Dapeng was shot through the wing by an arrow.
During the fall, Zhao Yun sent him back to the spirit world. Compared with the air, it was safer on land. Moreover, his mount was injured and he could no longer fight in the air.
"I'll make up for it with you."
The one who sneaked up on him laughed ferociously and rode his mount soaring into the sky.
Zhao Yun didn't say anything. The two swords were still hanging on the left and right sides. He was very defensive. The moment before he landed, he slapped the ground to cushion the fall. After landing, he escaped to the ground. After a moment, he rushed out, defying the sky.
Shot an arrow.
puff!
The attacker was bleeding, and both the man and his mount were pierced.
Zhao Yun didn't stop, he carried the blood-stained Long Yuan and went straight to Feng Wu. The girl seemed to have lost all hope. She sat there stupidly, she really had no soul. A large number of enemy troops had already surrounded her.
A bunch of demons.
"Don't want to die?"
The purple-haired child jumped out of nowhere, picked him up and ran away.
At the same moment, Zhao Yun forced his way in and blocked the pursuing enemy troops.
Phew! Phew!
He was also red-eyed and had no moves left. He held the sword tightly with both hands and hacked at random. His hair, clothes, hands and feet... were covered in blood, both his and the enemy's. It was so similar.
A bloody Shura.
He was not the only one who was mad at him.
On the battlefield, if you pick anyone at random... they are all lunatics.
Boom, boom, boom!
The loud sound of war drums sounded again.
After fighting for so long, Daxia's powerful reinforcements finally arrived. They were war horses burning with red flames, galloping out of the mountains and forests. Instead of one or two thousand, they were a hundred thousand troops, like a red carpet.
A bloody battlefield.
"Great Xia Red Flame Army."
Seeing this, General Daxia's blood boiled.
"How come there is a Red Flame Army?"
The commander-in-chief's expression turned extremely sad.
According to his opinion, Daxia's Red Flame Army should fight elsewhere. This was planned in advance, and there would be other armies to restrain them. Why did they come here?
Obviously, something happened.
Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.
This time, let him take on the pig teammates.
If Chi Yan can't be restrained, then what the hell is he doing?
The sound of fighting and fighting shook the world.
The power of the Red Flame Army is unparalleled, like a roaring wind. Not to mention the Xuanyang Realm, even the peak of Ksitigarbha was knocked unsteady. This is the aura. The aura of a hundred thousand troops is composed of murderous aura and evil aura.
It is formed by the fusion of fighting spirit and true essence.
They were all stained with blood.
Obviously, they had just experienced a bloody battle.
The invaders of Great Xia were not just one Yuan dynasty, but also other countries. This was a joint attack, and there were wars on all four borders...
"Is that the Red Flame Army?"
Zhao Yun was holding the bloody Longyuan Sword, shaking.
He had only heard of the army burning with red flames, but this was the first time he saw it.
Through the blood mist, one can see the war horse at the forefront of the charge of the Red Flame Army. It is burning with the purest red flames, and the beautiful silhouette of the war horse is really dazzling, giving rise to a peerless face.
, wearing a battle uniform and a fierce cape, like a red rainbow, how heroic and heroic, it is the most beautiful scenery on this bloody battlefield.
"The handsome red flame woman."
Zhao Yun murmured, and many people's eyes sparkled.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that such a peerless beauty would be the commander-in-chief of the Red Flame Army. Among the ten marshals of Great Xia, she was the only female commander-in-chief. Although her combat power was not the highest, she was the most legendary.
According to legend, she came from the Tianzong and was the youngest person in the quasi-heaven realm after the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty. The headmaster of the Zongtianzong had to be polite to her when he saw her. Even though she was leading the troops outside, she still wore a lieutenant.
Teaching position.
"That girl is not bad either."
Luna woke up and stretched herself hard.
I met a beautiful girl and she was more energetic than Zhao Yun.
"Stable."
Zhao Yun ignored the Moon God and only looked at the battle situation.
The battle situation reversed. The fighting power of the Red Flame Army was really not that strong. It was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, really pushing them all the way. And their prestige was gained in this way. Whenever a large group fights, there are basically Red Flames.
Yan's figure is like a red flower, blooming in the legend.
"withstand."
The commander-in-chief of Yuan Dynasty screamed, but it was of no use.
The Yuan Dynasty was defeated, and all fronts were defeated. How they broke into Daxia was how they were beaten out. From the commander-in-chief to the small soldiers, everyone fled in confusion. If you don't leave, you have to run away...