A fiery red horse galloped across the vast grassland, its strong hooves churning, its long mane fluttering in the wind, and its magnificent posture resembled a majestic lion.

And on the back of this fiery red steed, sat a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was as cold and resolute as a knife and an axe, and especially his eyes as deep as the sea, which could be described as daunting.

This young man's stature is not very tall, but he is very well-proportioned, especially his arm that holds the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pattern Spear, bulging solid muscles, and it also looks extremely explosive.

What was even more frightening was that the armor on this young man's body turned out to be dark red, and the carvings and patterns on it were all kinds of demons and monsters, which made him look like a Shura from hell.

"Wow!"

With a long roar in the sky, the fiery red horse let out a high neigh, and it instantly resounded through the sky.

In response to this neighing, a herd of pure white war horses poured out from all directions, and they rolled unstoppably from the vast grass like the tide of the sea, whistling and galloping, and the four hooves swept over like the wind as if they did not touch the ground.

The long horsehair and tail fluttered under the buoyancy of the current, one after the other, one on top of the other, condensing into a whole, and moving forward rapidly, it was a strange picture of galloping beauty and power intertwined.

On the backs of these frantically running war horses, there are warriors in silver-white armor.

Armed with weapons of unity in their hands, without any expression on their faces, they rushed towards the young man like a silver dragon.

"Ah, it's Brother Yun who came to save me. Brother Yun, I'm here, Brother Yun, I'm here......"

When the little devil saw the familiar figure, he immediately jumped up and down excitedly, and shouted at the top of his throat, which almost deafened Jiang Feng's ears.

"Uh-huh, isn't it just a whole body of equipment that makes people feel scared, what's so great, and it's not very handsome. ”

Jiang Feng saw the little devil's happy appearance, and immediately became a little dissatisfied, pretending to belittle the young man, tilting his head to the side, and muttering.

"Little thief, what are you talking nonsense? Hehe, Miss Ben knows, aren't you jealous of others? Uh-huh, if you dare to be disrespectful to Brother Yun, I will definitely clean you up." ”

When the little devil heard Jiang Feng's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin, but when he turned around, he pretended to be angry again, and twisted the soft tender flesh on Jiang Feng's waist vigorously.

"Shhh...... Whew......"

Jiang Feng was in pain, and after gasping, he let out a terrible scream, and even tears flowed out.

The soft and tender flesh around the waist is really a big weakness for men.

Once attacked, the pain is known only to those who have experienced it.

However, Jiang Feng still envied that young man from the bottom of his heart, after all, he seemed so majestic, which young man full of enthusiasm didn't want to be a general who commanded ten thousand armies and galloped on the battlefield?

"It's not good, it's Ling Tian here. Second son, let's retreat!"

After Wei Jun recognized the young man, he persuaded Tuoba Xiang to leave quickly with a solemn face.

Since the army, Wei Jun has not encountered a strong opponent, not because others are too weak, but because he is too strong in military affairs.

However. The young man was an exception, and he recognized him as one of the few fierce rivals.

In Wei Jun's view, he and the young man seemed to be two sides of the yin and yang fish, both opposing each other and making up for each other.

One is calm and calm, like a thousand years of ice, the other is brave and resolute, like a monstrous flame, one is an indestructible escape, the other is an indestructible spear, one can be a strategic commander, and the other can be a general who charges into battle.

As for which of the two is stronger or weaker, the root cannot be determined, and if we have to divide the superiority, we can only decide whether to win or lose on the battlefield.

After all, no matter how superb the resourcefulness is, it can't stop the crushing of absolute strength, and vice versa, no matter how invincible the force is, it can't escape the endless traps.

Moreover, with their strength, no matter who can win in the end, they will have to pay a lot of price, which is definitely to kill a thousand enemies and lose more than eight hundred.

"What, why is Blood Shura here! No, let's run away. ”

When Tuoba Xiang heard Wei Jun's words, he was immediately frightened, and ran in the direction of the mountains and forests, no longer caring about any red jade ginseng or any task.

If Tuoba Xiang respects Wei Jun, then he is afraid of Lingyun.

Although there are not many people who can make Tuoba Xiang afraid, Ling Yun is one.

In the battlefield, Ling Yun can be described as a legendary figure alongside Wei Jun.

Wei Jun is resourceful, always using all kinds of whimsical tricks to kill others, and tens of thousands of people will die at every turn.

However, Ling Yun was strong and strong, and in countless battles, he used his unstoppable power to take the head of the enemy general in the crowd of thousands of troops.

"The Silver Dragon Army listens to the order, kill!"

Ling Yun glanced at the little devil who was cheering, his mood did not fluctuate much, and when he issued the order, he didn't even raise his volume.

However, this voice sounded unusually firm and full of unparalleled confidence, as if it was just stating the fate of others who were about to die.

The Silver Dragon Army followed closely behind Ling Yun, and ten thousand horses galloped across the vast grassland, as if it was a silver-white dragon swimming in the sea, roaring towards Tuoba Xiang and the others.

However, Ling Yun was dressed in dark red armor, riding on a fiery red sweaty horse, and rushing to the front with a nine-turn dragon blood pattern spear, which looked like the blood-stained fangs of a silver dragon.

"Second Young Master, you go first, and I will come for your palace. ”

When Tuoba Jue saw this situation, he immediately saw an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so he stopped his steps and shouted at Tuoba Jue.

In Tuoba's opinion, no matter how brave Ling Yun was, it would be impossible to kill him.

After all, those generals on the battlefield didn't have a few masters of the Yuan Realm.

When he reached the Yuan Realm, although he couldn't compete with thousands of troops, if he really wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

"Okay, that's good! Tuoba, this is your chance to make amends. After today, the previous events will be gone, and I will report your merits to my father, so I must stop them. ”

Tuoba Xiang turned his head and said approvingly, but he didn't stop, and still fled quickly into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the silver-colored dragon came to Tuoba.

"General Ling, we have already retreated, why do you need to kill them all? Besides, we are both masters of the Yuan Realm, and you may not be able to kill me. ”

In the face of thousands of cavalry, Tuoba did not have the slightest fear.

What's more, Tuoba Jue stood there with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, not taking Ling Yun in his eyes at all.

"Kill!"

In response to Tuoba, there was only such a cold and resolute word.

Ling Yun saw that Tuoba Jue was so arrogant, and he didn't bother to say any nonsense, so he yelled and rushed over.

"The milky child is so ignorant of me. I won't let you see it today, I'll ......."

Tuoba Jue also wanted to persuade Ling Yun not to make a big move, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to ignore him at all, and directly killed him, and his anger suddenly rose.

"Die!"

Ling Yun didn't wait for Tuoba Jue to finish speaking, and suddenly let out a loud roar.

Then the warriors who followed behind Ling Yun also shouted loudly.

Thousands of people shouted the word kill in unison, and suddenly a breathtaking momentum was formed.

Especially these people have experienced battlefield battles, and there is a lot of murderous aura condensed in their bodies.

At this moment, everyone's murderous aura seemed to be being pulled by a hand, and all of them converged on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had a pale red murderous aura on his body, and his momentum reached its peak in an instant, originally he only had the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Realm, but now he looked even more terrifying than the masters of the late Yuan Realm.

"Wait a minute, we have something to say, we can ......"

Tuoba Jue felt a little hairy, stared at by Ling Yun's cold eyes, and couldn't help but shiver, so he hurriedly put on a defensive posture.

While he was on the move, Ling Yun suddenly jumped onto the horse, stepped on it vigorously, and took advantage of this power to rise into the air, and then held the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pattern Spear in his hand, and went straight to Tuoba Jue.

Tuoba was about to fight back, but saw that the pale red murderous aura that swirled around Ling Yun's body turned into a blood-red dragon, and rushed over at once.

Moreover, before he had time to react, Tuoba Jue was pierced by the blood-red dragon.

"Hmm, why didn't there be any reaction, was it a bluff?"

Originally, he thought that he was dead, but after waiting for a moment, Tuoba found that he had not been harmed, so he became a little confused.

"Whirring ......"

There was a sound of the air being torn, and Tuoba Jue hurriedly raised his head, and saw Ling Yun rushing straight down from the sky, holding the Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pattern Spear and stabbing at his head.

"Hmph, that's it, what's going on, why can't I move?"

Tuoba saw that Ling Yun's attack was not very powerful, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, just as Tuoba Jue was about to use a special move to let Ling Yun see the terrifying strength of the Yuan Realm powerhouse, he found that he couldn't move.

"Bang!"

The Nine-Turn Dragon Blood Pattern Spear did not encounter any obstacles, and directly penetrated Tuoba's head.

"Ah......h

Tuoba had only time to let out a scream before he died violently. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't even blink an eye until he died.

Ling Yun shook the Nine Turns of the Dragon Blood Pattern Spear vigorously, and Tuoba's head instantly turned into countless fragments.

All of this happened in a short period of time.

The sweaty BMW also happened to rush over at this time, and Ling Yun turned over with a harrier, landing lightly on the horse's back like a feather, almost without a pause, and chased after Tuoba Xiang and the others again.