As for the arrow rain of the Northern Xiongnu, Bai Ma Yicong relied on his terrifying dexterity and movement speed to rush out of the range of the arrow rain when he was very close to the limit range of the arrow rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Except for a few high-level arrows that hit this distance, the others completely failed to achieve the results expected by the Northern Xiongnu.

Zhao Yun turned his horse, and all the white horse righteous servants were also like this, looking at the arrows densely tied between the two cavalry, a mocking smile appeared on the faces of all the righteous servants.

Zhao Yun looked at the dense arrows on the ground with an indifferent expression, and then looked up at the Northern Huns opposite, and the corners of his mouth naturally drew upward.

The distance between the two sides was only sixty-five steps, and the two people behind the opposite hall, whether they were Su Bucheng or Du Qufu, were good at separating their internal qi, and naturally saw Zhao Yun's expression clearly, this was mocking them, naked mockery.

"Hey, Zilong, can you shoot that golden eagle?" Just as Zhao Yun looked at the other party mockingly, Ma Yunlu beside him suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Golden Eagle?" Zhao Yun, who was originally smiling mockingly, couldn't keep his face a little, naturally turned his head to ask, and then looked at Ma Yunlu's line of sight.

"Oh, that thing, no problem." As he spoke, Zhao Yun took out the treasure carving bow and pulled the bowstring, and an ice-blue arrow condensed on the bow and arrow, and almost endless internal qi was injected into it.

Although Zhao Yun lost his internal qi from the boundary-breaking level internal qi strength again, the recovery speed of the internal qi did not decrease because of this, and the internal qi was actually full again recently, but I don't know why I wanted to explode the core and rebuild but found that the strength was a little insufficient.

Zhao Yun said that this is a little depressing, but this kind of thing has little impact, whether his strength can be improved is of little significance to him, and the only big guy on the top of his head who can stabilize him has soared, and he no longer cares whether he cultivates or not.

Between Zhao Yun taking a bow and shooting arrows, Qu Fu on the opposite side also took out his bow and arrows, he didn't use any special means before, but since this time it was a deterrent, it was good to let the other party see his archery skills.

Zhao Yun's fingers hooking the bowstring suddenly loosened, and then directly hit the Golden Eagle of the King Horde in the unbelievable eyes of the Huns, and the entire Golden Eagle of the King Tent was directly blown into powder by this blow, and by the way, there was no path in the middle.

"Look, it's easy." Zhao Yun chuckled and put down his bow and arrow, with a light look, in fact, Zhao Yun had so much internal qi loss, and the offset of cloud qi of such a scale still wore out the Golden Eagle of the King Horde, how much internal qi was consumed, people who had never tried it didn't dare to think at all.

Qu Fu and Xu Bucheng, who were originally going to make a move, looked at the golden eagle of the king's tent that had become powder and dissipated in disbelief, and were instantly furious, that thing was equivalent to the lintel of Weiyang Palace, and it was the face of the Huns, and Zhao Yun's approach was equivalent to revealing the roof of Weiyang Palace in front of the emperor's ministers, what a big hatred!

In an instant, all the Northern Huns were furious and pounced directly on Zhao Yun, while Xu Bucheng and Qu Fu rushed towards Zhao Yun first.

"You go first." Zhao Yun shook his head at Ma Yunlu, and he rushed directly towards Xu Bucheng and Qu Fu.

"That guy is very strong, you have to be careful." Ma Yunlu didn't say much, Xu Bucheng and Zhang Fei didn't see each other for so long, so Ma Yunlu was a little worried.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yun said calmly, as he spoke, he clamped the horse's belly, and the night light jade lion rushed forward with a sharp heart, Zhao Yun's left hand holding the gun shook slightly, and Xu Bucheng and Qu Fu were attacked at the same time, and then the gentian gun was like a split in two, easily forcing the other party back.

Ma Yunlu was a lot relieved when he saw this scene, and immediately ran away with Lu Qiling, Xue Shao and others with Bai Ma Yicong, leaving only Zhao Yun and Li Tiao's hundreds of people behind.

"Li Tiao, you just go and stop those people, and I'll clean up these two guys." After Zhao Yun forced the two of them back with one shot, he said with a cold smile on his face, "Is the internal qi out of the body to the extreme?" I didn't expect that the Northern Huns could give birth to such a powerful master, but I don't know if it's a parallel import! ”

As soon as Zhao Yun's spear shook as soon as he said that, Xu Bucheng and Qu Fu were shrouded in a shadow of a spear before they could reply at all, and the silver spear, with Zhao Yun's attack, even brought a high-temperature visual distortion, and there was a continuous explosion in the air between the hands.

Fifty moves later, Zhao Yun looked at the two people on the opposite side who were slightly gasping, and then looked at himself who was almost in the formation, and said coldly, "Count your good luck, it's impossible for someone to come to save you next time, Li Tiao!" ”

After Zhao Yun said hello, with a clamp on the horse's belly, the Yezhao Jade Lion moved dozens of steps almost as if it were teleporting, and then rushed out along the place that had not yet been surrounded a few times in succession.

After the jade lion moved at high speed and rushed out, Li Tiao and the others had already evacuated a considerable distance, and at this time, the Qiulin Tablet had just rushed over, and the golden eagle of the royal tent was crushed, which was a great shame for the Huns.

"Don't chase it yet!" Qiu Linbei looked at Xu Bucheng and Qu Fu, who were still gasping, and said angrily.

"The other side is strong." After Qu Fu defended a sentence, he hurriedly led the army to chase Zhao Yun, and so did Xu Bucheng, and then almost all the Huns chased after Zhao Yun, and the golden eagle of the king's tent was shattered, such a great shame!

"How is General Zhao?" Li Tiao asked.

"Two real masters, compared with Zahu's internal qi separation body, very strong, not only strength, but also very resolute, General Zhang was able to kill between a few moves last time, the element of luck is not small, I can suppress the two of them in a short time, but if you want to say that you want to kill ......" Zhao Yun shook his head slightly, those two people have secret skills that are useless.

"How many internal qi detached from the body of the Northern Xiongnu?" Li Tiao frowned and said, "It stands to reason that the population of the Northern Xiongnu is far less than ours, and there can't be too many masters of internal qi separation from the body. ”

"If the immortals of the Central Plains are counted, they are actually not a lot at all!" Zhao Yun suddenly turned the topic to the immortals.

Li Tiao was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and nodded, it is indeed so.

"The qualifications of those immortals can't be too bad, so it's actually more of a waste of talents in the Central Plains." Zhao Yun sighed and said, "Of course, most of the immortals are not too strong compared to us. ”

"Forget it, let's retreat quickly, the speed of the Huns is a little amazing, well, these should be the Army Soul Legion in our estimates, Li Tiao, you and Xue Shao will go to the front to command, I will meet them." Zhao Yun looked at the Northern Huns, who suddenly accelerated and rushed towards them.

"Whoa!" Li Tiao, as the original commander of the Yellow Turban Qu, has a keen intuition about the danger of the battlefield, so when he saw the military soul legion of the Northern Huns rushing out, he was a little cold, compared with the previous thousand people, this 1,500 military soul legion has a stronger sense of oppression. (To be continued.) )