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The Beihai Palace Master's face changed, and he shouted: "Everyone hold their breath, be careful of poison!"

"Crackling!" The black raindrops fell quickly, even if everyone used the innate qi without hesitation, they couldn't completely shake the black rain away, and everyone was more or less stained with some of it.

The scene became silent, and some people looked in fear at the valley that had turned into ink.

Some powerhouses who were proficient in the medical path and poison path quickly checked the black liquid on the ground, frowned, and said, "Don't worry, there is no poison." ”

"No poison?" Hearing this, he said that some people were relieved.

However, the Beihai Palace Lord frowned, since these liquids were not poisonous, then why did these grassland barbarians spill these things.

Is it purely because I want to disgust them?

Oops!

At this time, a series of screams came, and the Tianliu Sect Master was stunned and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I found that on the hillside, one warrior after another rolled down the hillside.

Those who can stand, there is not one in ten.

It's because it's so slippery.

It is impossible to stop on such a steep hillside.

Seeing them like this, the Beihai Palace Lord was relieved, it seemed that the grassland barbarians didn't want them to go out of the mountain so soon. It's just that this method really makes the Beihai Palace Lord scoff.

Immediately afterward, three waves of overwhelming wooden barrels fell, and every time like this, the Beihai Palace Master would shake these wooden barrels into powder, so that these black liquids that could not hurt people fell like rain.

When the third wave of barrels fell, the whole valley had completely turned into a black world, and not even a trace of the color of the earth and stone could be seen.

And most of these martial arts warriors are contaminated with this liquid, which is very uncomfortable, but there is no worry about life.

It's just that this hillside is too difficult to climb, which gives the Beihai Palace Lord a headache, how to get out of the valley.

Outside the valley, the Tianliu Sect Lord and the others were all red-eyed one by one.

This group of barbarian cavalry of the grassland, as if they were dying, even if the Tianliu Sect Master and others appeared, they all fought to the death.

The fast horse moved like lightning, making the Tianliu Sect Master and others tired of pursuit.

If it was when the two armies were fighting, the Tianliu Sect and the others would face more than 10,000 people, even if they were twice as many, the Tianliu Sect Master and the others would definitely change color.

But at this time, the two parties have long been interspersed with it, you have me, I have you. It is simply impossible to completely separate.

In order not to injure their own people by mistake, the Tianliu Sect Master and the others could only give up their powerful moves, and could only keep chasing around.

And these grassland barbarians are also treacherous, where there are martial arts warriors, they will quickly drill in, and they will not fight with the Tianliu Sect Lord and others at all.

Moreover, these steppe barbarians are all tied with explosives, once they see that they are being caught up and have no way out, they will ignite the explosives on their bodies, and then rush to the nearest martial arts warrior, even if they die, they will pull a cushion.

Let the Tianliu Sect Master and a group of Qi refining and Divine Martial Artists have the feeling that a dog bites a hedgehog and has no way to put their mouths.

At this time, the sun has set in the western mountains, and the sky in the grassland is always dark very quickly, and it is now close to winter, one moment it is still dawn, but the next moment it is Zou Ran into the night.

In the darkness, this group of steppe barbarians is like a fish in water.

The people in the martial arts are crazy, they have been sending troops for several months, how have they ever fought such an aggrieved battle, they are simply led by the nose.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors were like fools, being played by more than 10,000 steppe cavalry.

It's a pity that the long-distance attack has long exhausted their little internal strength, and now they are no match for these steppe barbarians who are waiting for work.

Just relying on the Tianliu Sect Master and other hundreds of Qi refining and transforming divine martial artists is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

The master of the Tianliu Sect ran around in the dark, thinking to himself, how good it would be if it was daytime now, although he was also restrained, but now it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me, how to fight. The angry three corpses jumped.

At this moment, the prayer of the Lord of the Tianliu Gate seemed to be heard by the heavens, and the dark night suddenly glowed red, and the entire grassland was illuminated by a burst of red light. It's like daylight.

Everyone stopped, stunned by what they saw.

Immediately afterward, a strong wind blew and the sound of trumpets came from afar.

The master of the Tianliu Sect was shocked, could it be that there were still enemy soldiers.

Just when everyone was worried, the remnants of thousands of steppe cavalry turned around and ran, disappearing into the depths of the vast grassland.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was a clarion call for retreat.

But before they could relax their minds, an exclamation of surprise came.

"Look, what's that?"

"What is this fire, is it a fire that burns the sky? ”

The master of the Tianliu Gate was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked, only to see that from the valley they came out of, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the entire sky was dyed red.

Billowing smoke rose, not a blood-like afterglow.

Everything is like the end of the world, and people can't help but feel a sense of fear.

"What happened?"

The whole person of the Tianliu Sect stood on the spot, and such a question floated in his heart.

Again, this question is also in everyone's mind.

The Lord of the Tianliu Gate let out a miserable howl, ran out of the frenzy, and rushed towards the canyon.

A quarter of an hour ago, in the middle of the canyon.

The Beihai Palace Lord and the others looked at the people who kept falling, and finally made a decision to stop climbing for the time being, and waited on the spot for the rescue of the Tianliu Gate Lord and the others.

This keeps falling, and many people have fallen and become seriously injured, and if they continue, I don't know how many people will fall to death.

In the canyon, there was silence, and the death of their companions had silenced them.

It's a sad mood unlike before.

After they entered the grassland, they marched all the way and were invincible.

But who would have thought that today's first tough battle would be like this. This made them suspicious of the battles that were going to take place behind them.

Will they really be able to defeat the steppe barbarians?

Decades ago, the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty drove the expedition in person, and how difficult the battle was in the middle, although these difficulties have been abbreviated in the play, but they can also be glimpsed to know the whole picture.

The successive easy victories, like the butchers of slaughter, paved a road of blood and bones in the grassland, making them despise the court of the Tang Dynasty.

These steppe barbarians like lambs are so weak, they have harassed and troubled the Central Plains for thousands of years, and the imperial court is really unbearable.

They are still needed to win a trace of peace for the people of the Central Plains.

But now, no one thinks that way anymore.

The cruelty and cunning of the steppe barbarians, they can see a trace, but it is this tightness that makes their hearts cold.

The night was dark and depressing, and the night on the grassland was even more cold to the bone, they had been fighting for a day, and they were already cold and hungry.

Some of the weaker innate martial artists have long been exhausted because of their internal strength, and they can no longer use their internal strength to resist the cold, and they tremble and take out the fire fold from their arms, even if there is no firewood, but the faint light of the fire fold can also bring them a trace of warmth in their hearts.

With a gentle blow, the fire fold flickered in the darkness, and a trace of spark fell from the fire fold and landed on the viscous black liquid on the ground, and in an instant, purgatory descended......