Eternal gate

"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 flew too high."

Seeing Yan Kang soaring into the sky, the onlookers all looked up. The blood eagle with its wings spread was still very dazzling, like a bloody cloud, floating back and forth in the sky.

The hawk's cry filled the sky and the earth.

Most of the onlookers looked envious and wanted to have a flying mount.

The Blood Eagle is pretty good, it's bluffing just by looking at it.

Zhao Yun also looked up. Although Yan Kang was not very smart, he was still a young master from a wealthy family. He had some background. He could not stop his desire to go to heaven.

"Zhao Yun, take your life."

Yan Kang's violent shouts resounded in the air, and he pointed his sword downwards.

Suddenly, sword shadows filled the sky.

The noisy sword sound was still very harsh.

The most important thing is the number of sword lights, which are so numerous that it makes one's scalp numb. They are like sword rain from the sky, flashes of cold light. It is the secret sword formation of the Blood Eagle clan. It has air control, and when combined with the powerful sword formation, it can be said that they complement each other. If he had not only moved one arm, what he would have shot down would not have been a sword formation but a killing arrow. The kind of arrow that would kill in a single attack. This was truly a perfect match.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun held the sword and moved it as fast as he could, making his defense airtight.

The distance! He had calculated.

It's a pity that the blood eagle flew too high, exceeding the limit of his attack. He couldn't even defeat the swordsmanship. Yan Kang was also tricky enough, and his aim was extremely accurate.

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

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

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

"The Lingtian Sword Formation that attacks indiscriminately will kill Zhao Yun sooner or later."

"No air control, that's how disgusting it is."

Many spectators were sighing. On the battlefield, Yan Kang was beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head. He went up to the sky. That guy was not so domineering. 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. If they can't defeat them, they can go to heaven. Their attacks are effective, 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, only for defense.

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

As the little money fan said, she wanted to summon her white crane.

Don't rush!

Zhuge Xuandao smiled and stopped her.

Also blocking it were the fat old man, the purple-haired child and Chi Yan.

A rare opportunity.

They wanted to see how many trump cards Zhao Yun had.

Guagua! Guagua!

Talk about the trump card, and the trump card will come, and the sound of croaking will sound.

It was Zhao Yun who cast the psychic spell.

It’s a mount! He also has one. Although it doesn't look very good, it is a golden-winged roc.

"He's actually psychic."

Zhuge Xuandao raised his eyebrows for a moment, which was something he didn't expect.

"You don't have that special bloodline to be able to channel spirits?"

The purple-haired child was stunned for a moment.

"Not absolutely, it all depends on the individual."

The fat old man said leisurely, Zhao Yun is the only one to blame, he is extremely talented.

"The lost art of spiritism."

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

"How."

Surprised sounds filled the entire audience, and the young disciples were stunned. The old guy, with his deep eyes, really underestimated Zhao Yun, who was not of that special bloodline, how could he be psychic.

"I said, that's a crow!"

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

"Why do you always want to eat it?"

The onlookers raised their eyes again, and saw that the roc had spread its wings and soared into the sky.

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

Zhao Yun seemed to be able to hear the discussion below, and as he spoke, he stroked the Dapeng, like an old grandfather touching his grandson. This is called a doting, golden-winged Dapeng that is as good as a mythical beast. It needs to be treated well. Cultivate feelings.

It will all depend on it to show off in the future.

Guagua! Guagua!

The Dapeng is quite comfortable, and its croaking sounds are cheerful and exciting.

They are connected and kind to each other.

"What a psychic."

Yan Kang laughed ferociously, and to be honest, he was quite surprised.

However, he was just surprised.

So what if you know a lot about spiritism.

How can a large crow compare with my blood eagle? ridiculous.

He didn't attack, but waited for Zhao Yun to come up.

Now, it was a big scene. He had to show the world the air supremacy of his Blood Eagle Clan. It would be very eye-catching to have an aerial battle and cripple Zhao Yun.

Seeing him sitting on the Blood Eagle, he was even more disdainful.

In terms of size, the bird was far behind; in terms of speed, the crow was nowhere near enough. If the owner hadn't stopped it, it would have probably rushed down and tore it into pieces.

"This is interesting."

The spectators had all put their hands on each other and raised their eyes collectively. It was originally a competition, but after fighting, it was like flying to the sky. Air combat is not common, so today is an eye-opener.

Guagua! Guagua!

The golden-winged roc screamed, even though 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 is something that Yan Kang and Xue Ying do not possess. Zhao Yun is highly motivated to fight, and Dapeng is not shy. Infected by his master's faith, his blood is boiling.

"You die first, or it dies first."

Yan Kang smiled faintly, playfully and playfully, but he really looked down on Dapeng.

"You're talking too much, so be careful."

Zhao Yun twisted his neck hard, this is Dapeng.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Yan Kang gave a cold scolding and launched an attack on the spot.

The blood eagle screamed, like a streak of blood rushing towards him, it was extremely fast and brought with it a hurricane. Before it could kill him, he felt the blood energy coming towards him, carrying a violent evil spirit.

Zheng! Zheng!

Zhao Yun performs the seal with one hand and controls two swords with one hand.

The dragon abyss buzzed, and the Zixiao sword clanged and shot out at the same moment.

"Swordsmanship?"

Too many people raise their eyebrows, and this seems to be a lost tradition.

Liu Shiyuan, the manager of the Liu family, had a ferocious face. He must have known where Zhao Yun learned the sword-wielding skills. The assassin he sent was killed by him. Not to mention that the task was not completed, he was also taught the sword-wielding skills. This business What a loss.

pound! Sonorous! when!

The sound of metal clashing resounded in the air, and sparks filled the sky.

Looking up, the blood eagle and the roc are like two clouds, one red and one black, floating back and forth in the sky, sometimes swooping, sometimes soaring.

Look at the two mount owners.

Yan Kang used the sword formation, and Zhao Yun used the two swords. They were attacking and defending each other, and the fight was inextricable.

It is not difficult to see that Zhao Yun fell behind.

In other words, his mount was lagging behind and was not as fast as the Blood Eagle.

"How about sword control, it's not enough."

Yan Kangxiao was so unscrupulous that the Blood Eagle clan had never been at a disadvantage in an air-to-air battle. How dare a black and feathered bird dare to compete with the Blood Eagle?

Zhao Yun remained silent and ignored Yan Kang.

What he saw was the Blood Eagle from beginning to end, and he thought to himself, how to shoot it down? Shoot the man first, shoot the horse. If the Blood Eagle is shot down, Yan Kang will be just a decoration.

However, the Blood Eagle was as fast as the wind, so fast.

Compared with the blood eagle that was killed, it was not at the same level as the blood eagle.

"The Blood Eagle Clan's air dominance is truly worthy of its reputation."

"A crow, a blood eagle, the mount is incomparable."

"Zhao Yun is afraid that he will kneel down."

There were too many old guys stroking their beards, and it was obvious that Zhao Yun was behind in aerial combat because his mount, a bird with feathers, was so weak. If Yan Kang had shot it down, it would have been smashed from such a high place in the sky, and it would not have been smashed into pieces. It's weird to have muddy meat on the beach.

"Zhao Yun was defeated."

I don't know who called out.

He didn't need to say anything, he saw it all, Dapeng was hit by a sword light and fell from the sky.

In fact, he was not injured and he hid in time.

Falling to a low altitude, Dapeng made another gorgeous drift and soared into the sky.

"Crush it to pieces for me."

Yan Kang snorted coldly, swung his sword and pointed downwards, and the blood eagle swooped down like a bloody light.

Zhao Yun remained calm and waved two spells.

It's a quick-moving talisman, affixed to the left and right wings of Dapeng. It's a quick-moving talisman! Not only martial arts can use it, but psychic beasts can also use it. Since the speed is not as fast as the blood eagle, then let's make a mistake. I don't believe you can be faster than the speed talisman.

Whoosh!

With the blessing of the Speed ​​Talisman, the speed of Dapeng increased sharply, like a black shadow.

Yan Kang was stunned, he must have cheated!

Blood Eagle was also stunned. He was such a feathered bird, his legs and feet were so numb!

"Can the speed talisman still be used like this?"

Lin Xie on the city wall couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"waste."

The fat old man clicked his tongue, two quick-moving charms! You loser.

"Soar."

The fat little black man was quite excited, and his whole body was filled with excitement when he howled.

Whoosh!

As he expected, the roc soared into the sky and reached the sky.

"Where to go."

Yan Kang had a ferocious face and chased me all the way. He was not convinced, and his blood eagle was also not convinced. Why can you fly higher than me, you stupid bird?

I don’t know how high I can fly, but how fast I can fly!

This would be Dapeng's response. Zhao Yun had the same mind and quickly adapted to the speed talisman. Or maybe its potential was so unbelievable that no matter how ugly it became, it was still Dapeng. Even if its memory was blank, it had some kind of aptitude. There are still some.

The situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

The speed was crushing, and the blood eagle was restrained everywhere, and the blood continued to shine.

"I do not believe."

Yan Kang was furious again, the Blood Eagle Clan was in control of the air, and they were never at a disadvantage.

Blood Eagle also didn't believe it.

Because of his disbelief, he was extremely excited, extremely ferocious potential, and chased him with his life. He even ignored that there was someone on his back. He ran so fast that Yan Kang almost fell several times. He stood on his back and could not stand. Unsteady.

"Just tell me! There is a turning point."

"Old man, it seems that the air combat of your Blood Eagle clan is not working."

"Don't make a final decision before the outcome is determined."

The sighs started again, and there were a lot of tuts. Zhao Yun was not very optimistic before, but now he is one-sided. Looking at the face of Elder Blood Eagle, it is no longer shameful. Yan Kang is just embarrassed. He, the Blood Eagle clan, also has face. All lost.

"Kill, kill for me."

Yan Kang's roar filled the sky again, dragging the blood eagle towards the sky.

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

Zhao Yun sneered, and with a flick of his sleeves, he dropped a flying knife.

That's right, it's a piece.

There is an explosive talisman hanging on each flying knife. Although the explosive talisman is useless to Yan Kang, it is useful to Blood Eagle. As long as the guy is blown to pieces, everything will be easy.

"There's an explosive talisman, get out of the way."

Yan Kang was not stupid, he bridged a distance with the explosive talisman hanging on the flying knife.

The blood eagle understood and wanted to spread its wings to avoid it.

However, Zhao Yun has an even more impressive trick. Every flying knife is engraved with sword control runes. He can control Long Yuan and Zi Xiao, and he can also control the flying knife.

Blood Eagle dodged and the flying knife turned a corner.

What the hell do you do this?

Blood Eagle's fierce eyes suddenly tightened, the flying knife was coming and there was no way to avoid it.

The young master of the Yan family, who does not believe in evil, also has prominent eyes.

Maybe he was too angry and lost some wisdom. He saw the flying knife and the explosive talisman, but ignored the sword control skills. By coincidence, he was hit on the spot.

It does not matter.

The important thing is that the explosive talisman has exploded.