Lin Yun tapped his toes on the ground, rose into the air, landed on the blood dragon horse, and said loudly: "Chase!"

Ta-ta-ta!

The blood dragon horse's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and its four hooves were burning with flames. Each hoof fell with tens of thousands of junctures of force, causing the mountains to tremble.

The Eight Great Vajra stood up with a gloomy face. He was about to chase after him, but he could only see a blurry figure from behind.

Ye Liuyun, who had just climbed onto the sword sculpture, was so frightened when he saw Lin Yun chasing after him that his legs almost weakened.

However, he calmed down and sneered: "Lin Yun, I will repay today's humiliation sooner or later! If you want to kill me, just go ahead and dream about it, fly!"

Whoops!

The huge sword sculpture opened its broad wings as sharp as a sword and shook violently.

The hurricane started, carrying Ye Liuyun into the sky, straight into the sky.

After being nervous for a while, Ye Liuyun, whose life was hanging by a thread, could no longer hold on. He collapsed on the back of the sword eagle and exhaled a long turbid breath.

"Sister, the sword eagle flew away!"

Li Wuyou saw the flying sword eagle, and immediately became anxious and shouted loudly.

Xinyan looked up and saw the sword eagle carrying Ye Liuyun away leisurely, and her expression suddenly changed.

No longer entangled with Wang Yan, she wanted to withdraw and summon her own sword eagle.

"Xinyan, just stay with me honestly. I said that no one can touch a hair of Ye Liuyun today!"

Wang Yan sneered, and the magic-patterned tiger behind him roared and clung to the opponent.

"hateful!"

Xinyan was anxious, but she couldn't think of a way to help Lin Yun.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But the thunderous sound of horse hooves that resounded on top of the blood flag did not stop.

It was even louder. It seemed to understand the anger of its master. Not only did it not stop, but it galloped on top of the blood flag in a more violent way. The heavy sound of horse hooves was like torrential war drums. The sound of the drums shook the sky, shaking the two alliances.

The sounds of fighting were suppressed.

"What's going on?"

Xinyan and Wang Yan both looked stunned. They stopped their hands at the same time and looked back.

The disciples of the two major alliances looked extremely surprised and looked over in a daze.

I saw the man and the horse, regardless of the fierce wind like a knife, running on the top of the mountain, chasing the soaring sword eagle.

Chase the sword into the wind and gallop on the horse!

"Are you crazy?"

"The sword eagle has already taken off, why should we chase after it..."

"Idiot! I really think I can fly!"

After being shocked, a cold light flashed in Liu Yue's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said.

Fuguang on the side sneered: "This bitch, it's best to fall from the Blood Flag Peak and kill him!"

hiss!

In the blink of an eye, the blood dragon horse, which was as fast as fire and light, stamped its feet and stopped abruptly.

Raising its forelimbs high, the blood dragon horse let out a tragic roar, wishing it could fly!

It is a terrestrial eagle, a dragon horse that has awakened its ancient bloodline. It is unruly and as fast as chasing lightning. It has a speed far faster than that of a sword eagle. Between lightning and flint, it is even just a little short of catching up.

Sword carving.

The morning sun breaks, shining golden light on the vast sea of ​​clouds. Under the light, its fur is like blood rising, but it looks even more helpless.

"This horse is really amazing!"

"It's really worth it if you can get this horse!"

"It's a pity that it's not a real dragon horse after all. Ye Liuyun ran away after all..."

Everyone was amazed. The blood dragon horse knocked away the Eight Great Vajras, but it still had the power of tens of thousands. It ran wildly, and the Blood Flag Peak trembled under his horse's hooves. It really was just a little bit short of catching up with the flying sword eagle.

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But just when everyone was sighing.

Endless domineering power surged from the blood dragon horse. No, it wasn't the blood dragon horse, it was the young man on the back of the blood dragon horse.

The young man put the sword box on his back and opened it with a bang, and rose petals fluttered in the wind.

The vast sea of ​​clouds is glittering with golden light, boundless as far as the eye can see, and the waves are magnificent; on the edge of the sea, on the cliff of the mountain, a young man in a green shirt draws his sword in anger!

The petals dance all over the sky, like a hurricane, and the young man rises with the wind.

Facing the soaring eagle, only one sword came out!

One sword sweeps away Liuhe! One sword sweeps away all wastes! One sword reaches the nine heavens! One sword cuts the floating clouds!

The sword eagle had his eyes closed on his back, thinking about Ye Liuyun who would make a comeback in the future and trample Lin Yun under his feet.

Feeling something was wrong, I opened my eyes and felt extremely blinding.

It's not sunshine, it's a sword, a sword that is more dazzling than the rising sun.

In the light, there seemed to be a delicate and stern face. After he saw it clearly, he was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Lin Yun!"

Bang!

An endless and domineering sword fell, and the man and the eagle exploded into a ball of blood mist in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the sunlight turned into a shining rain of blood, which poured down.

"This is the Tyrant Sword!"

The old referee on the Blood Flag Peak exclaimed, his voice trembling, and his eyes filled with disbelief.

This long sword, this domineering sword...
Chapter completed!