Accompanied by the explosion of Bashan's sacrificial wine, a wall of light with a height of tens of feet and almost no thickness appeared in front of them.
This cliff bursts out with orange-yellow rays of light, with a width of Dalixu, and it is covered with many strange textures. There is a burning star in the center of each texture. There are thirty-six texture patterns on the entire cliff, and thirty-six flames. The stars are like a star map.
Just when Bashan Jijiu had just unleashed the supernatural powers of the Cliff Tiangang, there was a burst of killing in front of them, and a battlefield was shifting here.
Howling came hundreds of supernatural beings, sitting on giant beasts galloping and roaring, and saw this cliff between the sky and the earth head-on.
Those barbarian supernatural powers couldn't help but pale. An old barbarian general with a burly figure and gray hair shouted sharply: "Crush it!"
Countless supernatural powers whizzed and galloped towards the cliff, and there were endless crashes and crashes.
Another flying sword made a piercing whistling sound, aggressively shooting into the cliff, but often only the tip of the sword pierced through the cliff, and then was fixed in the boundless cliff, unable to move forward or retract.
Buzzing buzzing, the precipice Tiangang was being beaten and vibrated continuously, hundreds of flying swords appeared on this precipice, and there were bursts of magical powers behind it, blasting towards the precipice.
Those hundreds of barbarian supernatural beings rushed over, coupled with the bursting supernatural powers, and cracked the cliff continuously. Generated, merging with the precipice with a crack in front.
He withstood unimaginable pressure and was forced to keep retreating. Hundreds of supernatural powers joined forces to press him down, many of whom were strong in the realm of seven stars, heaven and man, and even the realm of life and death. It is already extremely terrifying to be defeated by the opponent.
"Ji Dao Wan!" The old general snapped.
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One after another, the saber balls swirled in front of the cliff. Immediately, countless saber lights shot towards the cliff.
Ba Shan Jijiu's expression changed drastically, he was forced back dozens of steps by the pressure from the cliff, his cliff sky was shrunk continuously by the terrifying force.
"Junior Brother, Princess, let's enter the barbarian battlefield!"
Ba Shan offered wine and drank: "Be careful!"
Qin Mu's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of beeping horns from the depths of the grassland, and another army chased him.
The old barbarian general had no choice but to shout sharply: "Meet the enemy!"
What came to kill was a large army, all composed of barbarian supernatural powers and warriors. The warriors were infantry, and the supernatural powers were cavalry, riding tall and strange beasts. In addition, there are giant birds soaring and spreading their wings in the sky. On the backs of the birds are some soldiers of the Mandi Kingdom, with colorful bird feathers on their heads, but they are some women. Various spells and sharp swords are blasted downward.
Qin Mu looked through the cliff, and saw a handsome barbarian general in the army sitting on a white elephant. The white elephant was a bit taller than the other beasts, and even taller than the green bull under their feet. Favorably.
The barbarian young general's eyes swept over here, and landed on the cliff sky, showing surprise, and then returned to normal, shouting: "Wind!"
An army immediately rushed forward, took off the big gourds on their backs, and leaned heavily in front of them, opened the mouth of the gourds, and suddenly the black air from the big gourds rushed out, turning into tornadoes , getting bigger and bigger, like a dragon, with one end in the sky and the other on the ground, sweeping and wreaking havoc.
And those soldiers who released the wind immediately jumped up, stepped on the wind and flew into the air, rushed towards the old general's army, and swept up an unknown number of supernatural powers into the air.
These barbarian soldiers were drawn into the air, and they saw those soldiers attacking them in the wind, slashing at them with their knives, beheading each of the barbarian soldiers.
The general on the white elephant said in a deep voice, "Rain!"
Another army rushed forward, carrying pottery urns on their backs. These barbarian soldiers put down the pottery urns and opened the lid, and suddenly clouds flew out of the urns. These barbarian soldiers stepped on the clouds and rose into the air, and then the heavy rain pour down.
These sergeants acted in the clouds, the rain lines were like swords, and the rain sword stabbed downwards. The barbarian soldiers below were unable to dodge, so they were pierced through the sky by the rain lines and smashed into a sieve!
The young general shouted again: "Thunder!"
The barbarian female soldiers on the back of the giant bird in the air beat their drums, and the drums burst into bursts of thunder, impacting down from top to bottom, shaking the barbarian soldiers who were fighting against the wind and rain out of their wits, and their defenses relaxed before they knew it. When they came down, many people were caught in the wind and rain and died on the spot.
With the practice of the three armies of wind, rain and thunder, there are not many barbarian soldiers left, but the rest are strong, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to hurt them.
The old barbarian general knew that he was invincible and could not escape, so he hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "General Torim, I surrendered, I surrendered! I beg General Torim to give you a way out!"
Seeing this, the other 20 or so strong men of the barbarian tribe felt unwilling, but their lives were at stake, so they could only kneel down, leaning over and saying, "I am willing to surrender!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of that general Tuolimu, and he said coldly: "You Tiemu tribe rebelled and rebelled, and you still want to survive? Khan has a life, refuse to surrender!"
The old general's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to get angry when the general Torim pointed out, and a sword pillar the thickness of a thumb pierced through the air. When the old general got up to avoid it, he directly pierced his head.
With a ding, the sword pillar was nailed to the light wall formed by the precipice of the sky, and pierced through a small hole with the supernatural power of Bashan offering wine.
Bashan Jijiu raised his brows, and dispersed to the cliff Tiangang, only to see the army of General Tuolimu cover up and kill the remaining barbarian rebels, leaving no one behind.
Many barbarian soldiers cut off their heads one by one and hung them on their waists, cheering endlessly.
Some are still grabbing heads, arguing whether you killed them or me.
Qin Mu frowned, even in Daxu, there is no custom of grabbing heads.
"Take their souls and dedicate them to the Golden Palace!"
The general Tuolimu urged the white elephant to come forward, and offered wine to Bashan on the back of the elephant: "Could it be Wu Khan?"
Bashan Jijiu nodded.
General Tuolimu's eyes flickered, and he was eager to try, "Wu Khan's ability to stop eight hundred grassland magicians by himself is indeed extraordinary, but it's not as powerful as the legends say. It seems that you can't keep the name of Wu Khan. "
Bashan Jijiu chuckled, standing on the cow in an even and stable manner.
General Tuolimu's eyes shone brightly, he got up from the elephant's back suddenly, the light of the sword in his hand soared, the sword energy pierced through the air, and he stabbed towards Bashan's sacrificial wine, and the sword light filled the sky in an instant!
Bashan Jijiu explored his hand and drew out his sword, and slashed at it. The light of the sword suddenly disappeared, leaving only a knife running across the sky and the earth. With a loud bang, the light of the sword disappeared, and the general Tuolimu on his back disappeared. .
There were other barbarian generals standing on the white elephant, who were in shock, when they heard a long "ah" from behind, and hurriedly looked back, only to see General Tuolimu flying farther and farther, and was struck by a knife Where did it go.
"It's not bad. It's just bad eyesight."
Bashan Jijiu put away his knife, and after a while, General Tuolimu returned, his armor was split and split in two, and he looked at Bashan Jijiu again, with a little more awe in his eyes.
"Wu Khan, your reputation is still passed down on the grasslands."
Tuolimu touched the ground with one knee, and put his palm on his chest, and said, "Is Wu Kehan going to the Golden Palace? Wu Zun has sent an order to treat Wu Kehan favorably."
Bashan Jijiu nodded: "I see, get up. Back then, the shaman gave me the name of Wu Khan. Now it seems that he personally granted it, so he naturally wanted to take it back. There should be more people on your grassland. Be a hero, otherwise, how could Venerable Wu expect me to go to the Loulan Golden Palace so much?"
Tuoli Mu got up and said: "There are as many heroes on my grassland as there are stars in the sky, so there must be someone who can defeat Wu Khan."
Hu Ling'er smiled and said: "General, I really like the way you brag."
"Bragging? Who dares to brag about me?"
Qingniu sneered, suddenly saw the white elephant, hurriedly trotted forward, rubbed the elephant's body, and said with a smile: "White elephant, your male and female?"
The white elephant slapped him in the face with its trunk, causing Qingniu's nose to bleed profusely.
"It's the mother's." Hu Ling'er whispered by Qingniu's ear.
Qingniu cheered up, and smiled at the white elephant: "Your skin is so fair, I like you, do you eat peonies? I have them here, they are so tender that you can pinch water..."
Tuolimu led the army to escort them to the Loulan Golden Palace. Qin Mu looked at the army again and again, feeling a little curious.
The tactics used by this army to wipe out the rebels are very peculiar, very similar to those of the Yankang Army. It is not known whether the Yankang Kingdom learned the tactics of the barbarians, or the barbarians learned the tactics of the Yankang Kingdom.
After a fight, Tuolimu respected them very much, offering food and drink on the way, respectful.
Bashan Jijiu taught Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu the ability to merge combat techniques and did not avoid him, it just taught key positions that needed sound transmission.
After six or seven days, they came to the deepest part of the grassland, not far from the Loulan Golden Palace. Tuolimu no longer sent each other off, but led his army roaring away, returning to his tribe.
Bashan Jijiu frowned, breathed out a foul breath, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Wu Zun is very interested in my coming, this time he must take back the name of Wu Khan, even if he arrives at the Golden Palace , I am the one who is going to be challenged, if this is the case, I have no time to steal back the lower body of my mentor... "
Qin Mu was eager to try, and said: "Brother, I have learned the method of stealing before."
Bashan Jijiu glanced at him, shook his head and said, "The Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place on the grassland, which is equivalent to holy places like Daomen and Daleiyin Temple. There are many organs inside, densely sealed, and various seals. You have learned how to steal it." The method is useless at all, it cannot break the seals and organs there."
"The person who taught me to steal is very powerful."
Qin Mu said seriously: "He is the lame grandfather of our village. Although he is missing a leg, but..."
Bashan Jijiu waved his hands, cheered up, and said: "The legs have been chopped off, so it can only be said that they are not skilled. You don't have to think about how to steal back the lower body of your mentor. I will take care of this matter. You two, Just block the gate of the Golden Palace with peace of mind! Leave the rest to me."
At eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a sixth update!
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