"snort!"

A cold snorted like a thunderous snort, as if there was no suppression force, the fire tide stopped in the air. Zhao Yun, carrying Yu Yan, calmly knocked out of the range of the fire tide and landed on the cracked river beach, causing dust to fly all over the sky, but at the moment when the black gun was poked out in his hand, he was pushed hard towards the direction of the fire tide by a fierce hurricane.

The spear tip trembled slightly while stabbing, shaking like a roar of the ghost king. The dark breeze rushed back in a more rapid manner than the fire tide, like a black flood that broke the dam, rolling over and pushing the overwhelming fire back.

Thousands of fire crows were instantly stirred into powder by the black tide that was swept up. The so-called wind assisted the fire. Although the fire crows could not resist the wind, they did not expect that the fire flames would not be extinguished, but instead rose wildly. The wind and fire were tangled together, almost indistinguishable from each other. Along the way, not only the fire crows were unable to escape, but even the black rocks on both sides of the canyon could not resist the high temperature, and turned into lava, flowing down, and solidified again between the river beaches.

Another depressing roar sounded from the fire crows. The endless fire crows behind the canyon suddenly turned around, rising high like a pillar of fire rising into the sky, avoiding the wind and fire craze, flying over it, and then swept through it. Then the tail wing swung, drawing a gorgeous arc in the air. From a distance, it looked like an orange rainbow bridge was built between the wind and fire craze that stretched for more than ten feet, embellishing a beautiful and unique scenery to the Feilei Gorge that stretched for hundreds of miles.

The firelight illuminated Zhao Yun's cold face, and a sound of air explosion sounded in the void. Every time the black gun looked forward, it could lead to a violent collision of airflow. In addition to the target hit by the black gun, dozens of fire crows nearby were also shocked at the same time. Some unlucky guys who were closer to the air explosion were immediately broken and died.

At this time, the fire crow no longer tried to break through the obstacles, but instead tried desperately to hit Zhao Yun like extreme hatred. Some fire crows were knocked to the black rock by the explosion, and suddenly burst out with a "boom". The fire was splashing everywhere, and a large piece of black rock was bitten off, which made Zhao Yun's mind tighter. If they broke through, the outcome would be ugly, and they couldn't help but dance the black gun more and more densely.

However, the strength was severely consumed, and the corpses of the fire crow had already piled up into a hill in front of him, but it was still so numerous that it was hopeless, as if there were only endless fire crows left in the whole world.

"Zilong, I have found the person who secretly controls the Fire Crow. It is a hundred feet ahead of you. I will block here. You can deal with him and try to keep a living!"

Manzhu Shahua turned into a afterimage and fell in front of Zhao Yun, and Su Fu's voice sounded.

Zhao Yun jumped up without hesitation, stepped on the head of a fire crow lightly, and jumped past "swoosh". The fire crow suddenly split into two, one of which turned toward Zhao Yun, and the other continued to attack the army.

The two sides were only ten feet apart, and the heat waves rushed by, causing the demon soldiers to stop.

Wu Yan did not receive the order to stop, and immediately opened his eyes wide open and shouted: "Continue to move forward, whoever dares to stop half a step will kill you!"

Manzhushahua responded as early as when Zhao Yun left. His sword body was filled with moon-white light. With the hilt of the sword as the axis, the blade rotated like a bead, forming a water-ripped light shield. All the fire crows hitting it screamed and turned into a wisp of Mars and were bounced away. Among them, the fire crows were bounced to the corpses of their companions without exception, and there was no chance to ravage the surrounding black rocks that were already riddled with holes and shaking.

Under Su Fu's remote control, the flying sword firmly blocked the fire crow army.

Zhao Yun jumped forward in a few seconds, avoiding the head-on attack of the fire crows, landed on the black rock in the canyon on the left, and rushed forward like a cheetah, and rushed through the group of fire crows that were hitting, and soon passed the turbulent craze that had not yet dissipated and was becoming increasingly surging.

After rushing dozens of feet, he saw a human-shaped fire crow from afar, half hanging on the rock wall, about an ordinary adult tall, with sharp beak, wings, and sharp claws not refined. It was just an ordinary little demon spirit that could control so many fire crows, which was inexplicably shocking. And beside him were countless fire crows flapping their wings and rushing forward desperately, winding backwards until the sky was endless, like a huge torch in the dark, and the entire Feilei Gorge was inexplicably visible.

The human-shaped fire crow saw Zhao Yun rushing towards him, with a pair of black pupils emitting an inexplicable cold light. Its wings swung, and the black wing tips looked like two fingers rising from the middle. When he pointed at Zhao Yun, the fire crow suddenly split into two like a water flowing through a fork, and pounced on Zhao Yun in a "dumb" manner.

Zhao Yun was running wildly and shouted softly. A faint light suddenly appeared at the tip of the gun, and then expanded into an arc like water waves, as if a shield was installed on the gun. In a series of explosions, his figure was immediately buried by the flames. However, in just a moment, the flames suddenly rolled up, as if they were penetrated by an arrow that was as fast as thunder. A black shadow shot out from the other end of the fire and came dozens of feet away above the human-shaped fire crow.

"Lonely Soul!"

The black gun suddenly shone brightly, accompanied by Zhao Yun's thunderous shout, and a bell sounded in the void. In the solemnity, there was a trace of ghost energy. The fire crows within ten feet of the radius were all paused, and they were dizzy with a "ga" sound.

After the black gun was shot, he swung the gun as a stick, and smashed it down at the human-shaped fire crow who also covered his head with his wings and seemed to be very painful. If Su Fu had not requested to keep a living mouth, the black gun would have pierced his head at this time.

"Hey, do you think it's useful to me? I'm lying to you!" A sneer suddenly rang in Zhao Yun's ear, and he was shocked. Before he changed his move, he saw the fire crow lifting his right wing, and on the way, he actually turned into a thick and powerful palm, holding the black gun with a "knock".

Because he was afraid of accidentally killing him, Zhao Yun only used half a force to use, and even the other party's skin was not broken. Until this time, the demonic spirit of the other party's body surged out, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a handsome young man in his twenties. Jun's face was filled with a malicious smile: "Young Master knows you, a dog called Zhao Yun under Su Fu. I heard that you were originally a general, what can you do under the fire crow formation?"

While talking, his right palm suddenly clenched, causing Zhao Yun, who was not able to pull back the black gun, to stagnate in the air, and then involuntarily crashed into him.

"Hehe, why not surrender to our three-legged Wu, come to Xiaoye. If you don't say the commander is the first-class, you will be within Xiaoye's authority."

The young demon coach spoke quickly and quickly, trying to use his verbal offensive to make Zhao Yun mess up. On his left hand, he raised his left hand and was like a knife. The tip of the knife spit out orange-red flames from two fingers long, burning "chi" and slashing down suddenly.

The burning hand knife drew a thick and short arc of light in the void, reflecting Zhao Yun's cold face. At this time, he was being clenched and rushed forward. Even if he was withdrawing the gun, he had to raise all his strength. With the power of the black gun, his body suddenly stood upside down. The arc of light shone across his nose, leaving a thin blood line on the head. Only half an inch away, his head would be cut in half.

Zhao Yun avoided this attack without thinking. His left hand tightly clamped the young man's left arm, which was still trying to change his moves. The lower bus, which was standing upside down, seemed to hit a soft rubber band, swung back suddenly. The afterimage quickly rubbed the air and made a "hoo" sound of sharpening the knife. His right knee bent halfway, with a muffled "bang". The young demon handsome guy's chin was hit hard by Zhao Yun's knee, and he immediately swallowed the words he was about to say. The huge force made his eyes appear and his head dizzy, and his chin seemed to be about to break, muttering blood.

Even Su Fu and Zhao Yun's close battles may not be pleasing. This young demon coach dared to let Zhao Yun be close to him within ten feet of his body, and he was simply ignorant of his life or death.

After the knee hit, Zhao Yun shook his right hand, and the black gun suddenly trembled violently, shaking the shackles of the young man's palm, swinged to the right with a "bang" sound, and the gun body was like a whip, whipping the demon handsome guy away, and hitting the black rock wall on the right with a "bang" sound, knocking a huge pit.

The momentum of the fire crow army slowed down slightly, as if it had lost control. Then it turned into countless Mars like a ball of flames and spread around.

However, they did not retreat. The Fire Crow is a demon clan that holds great revenge. Although it has no wisdom or consciousness, this bloodline inheritance has never been cut off.

I saw Mars from all directions rushing towards the leading army Jin Lujun in an extremely irregular manner.

"The front column obeys the order, raise the shield! Punch!" Wu Yan pulled out the long sword for self-defense and split a fire crow in half.

Thousands of demon soldiers in front of them raised their shields without any hesitation, and the spear in their hands suddenly stabbed out, and their movements were neat and as if they were one person. I don’t know how long it took to train to achieve this effect.

The fire crows that rushed towards him were killed or injured, but only a few of them accidentally broke through the spear formation and hit the shield and exploded. With the protection of the black iron shield, they could not hurt the demon soldiers below at all.

"Start up!" At this time, a sword light came from behind, landing on the heads of the demon soldiers raising their shields, but it was Long Yinyao. Her white wrists raised, and the gravels that were quietly lying unwilling to the sky suddenly took off, and shot towards the fire crows in all directions. For a moment, the sound of "boom boom boom boom boom boom boom" was endless like firecrackers.

When the fire crow was in chaos, Zhao Yun's mind was divided. When he calmed down, there was no trace of the young man in the pit, and he had long known where he had escaped.

"You are a low-ranking race, let me die!"

At this moment, the extremely amazing wind and fire frenzy behind him rolled in withered and rotten like an avalanche. Zhao Yun hurriedly retreated, but unexpectedly, there was a black feather burning with flames behind him and above him, and there was no way out for a moment.

"Emperor of the Underworld!"

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