This sandstorm is not the yellowish color as commonly known, but... black.

In the darkness that was darker than the night sky, it seemed as if countless wronged souls of birds and beasts were wailing, leaving no trace of life wherever they passed.

Chapter 210 Cutting Through the Sandstorm

"what is that?"

"A pitch-black sandstorm... Is this the wrath of the Holy Spirit?"

"Could it be that the Holy Spirit got angry when he saw us with the Han people..."

"How is this possible? This must have been done by the Xianbei people!"

……

All the stagnant winds started to blow again at this moment, but what they brought was a terrifying black sandstorm.

The black storm rolled in from the distant grassland, as if it was going to swallow up everything. No one would doubt that if they were swallowed by the black storm, they would not live to see the morning sun tomorrow.

The eight hundred Yellow Turban cavalry and the Wuhuan army behind them were all in fear and tension.

The warhorse was stepping restlessly under him, and even Luo Luo beside him kept backing away.

Animals have a stronger sense of danger than humans, not to mention that this dark sandstorm is obviously not an ordinary sandstorm.

At this time, standing there in a daze is undoubtedly an act of waiting for death.

"Everyone get ready!" Liu Zhaoqing made a quick decision.

He wanted to take his cavalry to find a safe place to escape the sandstorm.

But he suddenly discovered that Qiuliju allowed his army to be in turmoil and panic, and at this time he did not issue any orders to prepare for the sandstorm.

It is impossible that Qiuliju was frightened by the sandstorm. The reason why he was indifferent was actually very simple.

"It's useless." Qiu Liju said calmly.

"The horses in your men's hands cannot keep up with the speed of the sandstorm. They can neither dodge nor escape it."

"Can't hide or escape?" Liu Zhaoqing frowned and looked at him: "Are you just going to wait for death here? Let tens of thousands of your soldiers be buried here?"

Qiu Liju was silent for a moment, then drew a long knife from his waist.

"I only said that it cannot be avoided, I did not say that it cannot be solved."

"How to solve it?" Liu Zhaoqing asked immediately.

Qiu Liju looked at the black violence in front of him and said: "This is the result of the anger of the Holy Spirit Ancestor. In the past, it was the Xianbei people who corrupted the Han land, that is, they made your northern Youzhou land become barren, so he would use it."

"Perhaps now that the Holy Spirit has sensed our arrival, it has been bewitched and controlled by the Xianbei people and is being used against us."

“No living creature can withstand the wrath of the Holy Spirit Ancestor. No matter if it is grass, cattle, sheep, or even us humans, as long as they are swept away by the dark storm, not even a trace of their soul will be left.”

"Then we can only wait for death?" Zhang Liao frowned and asked Qiuliju.

At this time, she found that Qiuliju suddenly spoke a few words to the generals beside him in Wuhuan language, and those generals showed expressions of being ready to die.

Now Liu Zhaoqing seemed to understand.

"We must take the initiative to eliminate this evil violence." Liu Zhaoqing murmured.

"This is the only way to protect the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers behind us."

Qiu Liju was not surprised that Liu Zhaoqing could think of this. He nodded and continued, "We Wuhuan people are blessed by the Holy Spirit and can survive in the dark sandstorm for a while, but it is extremely difficult to break into this black storm. And you Han people, Marquis of Changping, stay here now..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Liju was surprised to find that Liu Zhaoqing had also drawn out his sword.

"Since this is a sandstorm released by the Holy Spirit, it means that the Holy Spirit is not far behind this sandstorm, right?" Liu Zhaoqing looked at him and asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiu Liju nodded: "That's the theory."

Liu Zhaoqing looked at Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao.

The two of them immediately understood what he meant and nodded heavily.

"King Qiuliju, since you have a way to stop the sandstorm, let us break it."

After saying this, Liu Zhaoqing did not hesitate at all and directly ordered the 800 Yellow Turban Cavalry to stay where they were, while he, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun rode on horseback towards the raging black storm coming from afar.

This decisiveness also stunned Qiuliju and the Wuhuan soldiers beside him for a moment, and different emotions arose in their hearts. Some were amazed that Liu Zhaoqing, a Han Chinese, was so fearless, and some were surprised that he would take the initiative to charge into battle for the Wuhuan soldiers.

However, for Liu Zhaoqing, he chose to do this in order to help himself and his men survive the crisis.

There is no need to worry that Qiuliju will stab him in the back. After all, if this black sandstorm really hits, Liu Zhaoqing may lose hundreds of people, but Qiuliju will lose the entire elite force of Wuhuan. At that time, the Xianbei people will not even need to take action, and Wuhuan themselves will never recover.

Liu Zhaoqing formed an inverted triangle with Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun, with the two generals running on their left and right sides, while he himself followed in the middle.

When approaching the sandstorm, Liu Zhaoqing clearly felt a "breath of death" from the front. Although he did not have the physique blessed by the Holy Spirit, he had something that could temporarily protect himself.

Liu Zhaoqing silently recited the name of the book in his heart, and he saw his armor instantly coated with a layer of hazy golden color.

After Luoyang, the human book evolved to the point where it could change its form at will and appear on one's body. However, because it was too important, Liu Zhaoqing couldn't really wear it as clothing every day.

And now, at this very moment, we must use the ability of the Human Book to avoid all evil spirits.

At the same time, although Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun did not have the protection of the human book, they themselves had extraordinary physiques. The Earth-character Renjie and the Heaven-character Renjie could withstand the raging fire for a while.

Faced with the sandstorm, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun both used their strongest moves.

What they need to do is to break through, that is, to cut through the black sand.

The moment the three men came into contact with the black violence, Liu Zhaoqing felt as if he had suddenly entered the pitch-black night from daytime, and his vision suddenly became pitch dark.

But the next second, a bright light came from the right.

"break!"

Following a violent gust of air, Zhao Yun swung his spear, directly forming a bright area without any black around him, and a bottomless passage was instantly pierced through the front where his spear was pointing.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, the roars of beasts and the chirping of birds could be heard from all directions. The passage through which Zhao Yun's spear pierced was instantly occupied by several monsters whose appearances were unrecognizable but whose auras were extremely terrifying.

At this time, Liu Zhaoqing also felt something approaching from behind, so he raised his sword and immediately blocked it.

A huge, pitch-black claw knocked Liu Zhaoqing off the horse.

The next second, purple lightning pierced through the darkness. With a howl, Zhang Liao broke through the darkness and killed the monster with a single halberd.

Then she immediately went to find Liu Zhaoqing, but at this time Liu Zhaoqing felt something coming on his head again.

In tune with Zhang Liao's thoughts, he dodged an attack from the nameless and invisible monster in the black storm by leaning sideways, then raised his sword and chopped it upwards suddenly. A large amount of black objects were instantly sucked into the Water-Repellent Sword.

Over there, Zhao Yun spun the spear in his hand, and countless monsters were caught in the white gust of wind formed by the spear.

"Marquis Changping!"

Qiu Liju's cry was heard in the darkness in the distance.

Liu Zhaoqing understood that even if the three of them were able to kill monsters at will now, it would still not be enough. They needed to break through the black storm to create an opportunity for Qiuliju to enter and extinguish the sandstorm, which would require greater strength.

Looking at the darkness around him, Liu Zhaoqing made a decision in his heart.

He shouted, "Zilong Wenyuan, let's cut through the sandstorm together!"

Chapter 211: Finally meeting the Xianbei and killing the false emperor5.2K

"Cut open the sandstorm?"

Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun in the dark were both stunned when they heard Liu Zhaoqing's words.

Then they immediately understood what Liu Zhaoqing meant.

Targeting the hazy golden light emanating from Liu Zhaoqing, the two men fought off the monsters in the darkness that kept attacking them and soon came to Liu Zhao's left and right.

"The black storm is filled with evil power. Your power, Wenyuan Zilong, can only destroy it, not purify it. The monsters that are destroyed can be integrated into the black storm again and circulate again."

"And only I have the ability to purify the storm and find the source of the black storm, but I need you two to help me do it."

Liu Zhaoqing knew that he couldn't do this right away by himself, so he had to rely on the power of Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao.

This strength had to be borrowed from Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao. As for the method of borrowing, Zhang Liao, who had already returned to his loyalty, knew it clearly, but Zhao Yun was a little confused.

It was not until her hands touched the hazy golden light on Liu Zhaoqing's body that Zhao Yun suddenly felt that she was about to establish some special connection with Liu Zhaoqing.

At this moment, Zhao Yun seemed to be facing the most important decision in his life.

But there was no time for her to hesitate. Liu Zhaoqing changed the sword in her hand to hold it with both hands, and then her body and Zhang Liao both glowed purple.

Zhang Liao swung his crescent halberd to wipe out all the darkness that was attacking from all around.

At the same time, golden rays suddenly flowed out of Liu Zhaoqing's body. It was completely different from the power given by heaven.

Zhao Yun subconsciously reached out and touched one of the golden ones.

The moment the gold touched her fingers, Zhao Yun seemed to have entered a strange space. She could not see anything in the darkness, but a pair of faint wings passed by her eyes.

Beneath the wings were dragon scales with auspicious colors. Zhao Yun seemed to see a pair of captivating huge eyes under the wings.

The cold eyes looked down upon everything, as if the other party did not belong to the human world. A mortal like Zhao Yun would anger this strange god just by taking a glance at him.

"Zi Long!"

Suddenly someone called his name, and Zhao Yun found that the cold feeling from the bottom of his heart disappeared. When he came to his senses, he found himself back on the battlefield.

Liu Zhaoqing needed her to provide the most important strength.

Zhao Yun glanced at the golden light on his left hand. The golden light from Liu Zhaoqing now formed a thin dragon-like line on his arm. Looking closely, the "dragon" seemed to have wings on its back, and it seemed to be very similar to the one he had just seen.

At this time, Zhao Yun didn't have the mind to think about it. She understood that what she needed to do now was to give all her strength to Liu Zhaoqing.

Zhao Yun put his left hand on Liu Zhaoqing's back and gathered all his God-given strength into his left arm. Suddenly, the golden dragon grew bigger, circled around Zhao Yun's arm and flew back to Liu Zhaoqing.

At the same time, Zhang Liao, who had dealt with the attacking monster on the other side, also found the opportunity, came to Liu Zhaoqing, and put his hand on the other side of Liu Zhaoqing's back.

Liu Zhaoqing used the power in the book as a medium, and the power he received from Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun was so powerful.

This was far beyond the simple sum of two equaling two. Instead, the strength of Zhao and Zhang combined with the Yinglong power in his body produced a strange amplification. The combined strength of the three of them even far exceeded the sum of four or five outstanding people.

The water-repellent sword in his hand shone with golden light. Liu Zhaoqing's clothes and hair fluttered, and all the darkness around him turned into nothingness when illuminated by the golden light.

He raised his sword and looked forward with a determined look.

Even though there were countless monsters attacking him, he had no intention of retreating at this moment. The power in his hands made him feel that he could destroy everything.

"open!"

The sword was swung down, but nothing happened.

The black storm ahead was still thick, without a single ray of light in sight.

The dark monsters were still roaring and rushing towards him from all sides.

But only a second later, all the monsters instantly turned into nothingness, and the darkness in front of them actually separated directly to both sides, forming a long and empty passage.

It was as if a passage was split open in a river, and the pitch-black darkness that almost occupied the entire sky and earth suddenly poured down to both sides. Such a shocking scene made Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao look extremely shocked.

As the black fog was split apart by the Water-avoiding Sword, Liu Zhaoqing also saw a strange, dark fog in the far distance that lingered for a long time.

The strange thick fog is the "commander" of this "black and violent army", or the instigator; it is the source of everything.

"Marquis Changping!"

Because Liu Zhaoqing's movement just now was too loud, Qiu Liju directly found the range and came to his side together with the generals through the foggy darkness.

"Father...look, there is a canyon ahead." Tadun looked ahead in shock.

After hearing what Tadun said, Qiuliju realized that a "canyon" suddenly appeared in front of him.

It’s called a “canyon”, but if you look closely, the road ahead looks more like it was split in half by some giant sword.

Considering what had just happened, Qiuliju and other Wuhuan generals immediately thought of a horrible fact: Could this miracle have been done by Liu Zhaoqing... just now?

Just when the Wuhuan people were still amazed at what Liu Zhaoqing had done and didn't know how he had done it, Liu Zhaoqing, holding the Water-Repellent Sword whose light was gradually fading, said, "Qiuliju, Tadun! What you are looking for is right in front of you, what are you waiting for?!"

This one sentence woke up all the Wuhuan people.

Qiu Liju looked into the distance, then said to his left and right: "I have a treasure that can seal it. Tadun and all the boys, follow me to the front!"

Time is precious, and no one can be sure how long the road opened by Liu Zhaoqing's sword can last.

Qiuliju threw the reins and immediately headed forward with his tribesmen. There were countless monsters on both sides of the "canyon" that wanted to come out and attack them, but they were stopped by a layer of invisible golden light.

But the golden light was indeed becoming fainter and fainter.

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