Chapter two hundred and sixty second gift(1/2)
Rumble, rumble~
There seems to be an ancient sacred mountain rising from the earth.
It was a man with a stalwart body, his hair was crystal clear, and his roots were like golden swords.
Huhuhuhu~
The blood roaring all over his body was overwhelmingly pressing towards Moyang County in Junzhou.
In front of the two armies.
Thousands of soldiers and horses wailed, and the power of An Rushan's end was like a dark cloud, with breathless oppression, which shocked the thousands of defenders in Moyang County, Junzhou to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders.
There's a war going on.
The shocking blood energy is like a blazing sun in the world.
"Yin Fulong, you can be regarded as one of the nine elders of the Spring and Autumn Period. Over the years, you were hailed as the most promising warrior to fight on the battlefield and become an unparalleled warrior in the martial arts. Unexpectedly, you were overtaken by Lu Qi, and then you lost your heart in one breath.
I haven’t raised my head since then…”
Accompanied by the thunderous shouts, An Rushan's demon-like figure punched, as if thousands of mountains were collapsing one after another...
Rumble, rumble~
Under this punch, the rolling fist intention and the mighty fist wind were unmatched by anyone in the world...
Veteran Yin Fulong had sweat on his forehead. He held a black iron halberd in his hand. Before he could pick it up in front of An Rushan, he howled under the pressure of his unparalleled fist, and cracks appeared on the weapon.
"clang"
The power of one punch at the end of martial arts eclipses the sky and the earth, making the thousands of Moyang County guards facing the punch weak in their feet even though they are thousands of meters away.
"Click"
Veteran Yin Fulong's halberd was directly smashed into pieces by a terrifying punch that exuded the ultimate blood energy. It turned into a shocking hidden weapon and flew around.
Whoosh whoosh!
The fragments of the weapon, which were struck by the martial arts limit and the veteran warrior Grandmaster's blood energy, were each more terrifying than flying swords. They smashed hundreds of large holes on the ground and fell into the ranks of the charging generals, exploding directly.
It opened, resulting in dozens of bloodied soldiers who could not tell the difference between friend and foe.
An Rushan shattered his own weapon with just one punch.
Veteran Yin Fulong staggered backwards, his heart felt cold, and he laughed miserably:
"Your Majesty, this old minister is incompetent and I feel sorry for him..."
Before the thought came to an end, Yin Fulong, who had survived the turbulent times of the Spring and Autumn Period and was known as one of the nine famous generals in the world during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, suffered a ruthless punch from An Rushan...
puff!
A punch penetrated the chest and exploded the chest of the veteran. The wind of the punch passed through the chest and plowed the ground into a deep ditch of tens of feet.
Buzz buzz...
Blood mist and dust rose several feet high.
"kill!!"
"The general killed Yin Fulong, kill him, and capture Moyang County!!"
The shocking shouts of killing came from the army behind An Rushan like a wave of waves.
Behind the scenes, there was the sound of thousands of troops galloping.
An Rushan stood in the center of the battlefield with his hands behind his back, his eyes like a ruthless god and demon looked at Junzhou Mansion behind Moyang County, which was only a thousand miles away.
Moyang County was captured.
This is the general Tiance who followed the army south, and it is also the unrivaled killing power at the end of martial arts that is rare in the world.
"Lu Qi, when will you come back? Please ask me to wait."
This god-like man spoke ruthlessly to himself as he walked past the veteran's corpse.
Ahead is the sixth city that was captured as if entering no man's land!
Most of the nine counties in Junzhou have been captured by him.
The garrison of the Southern Sui County was retreating steadily.
Under the trampling of the rebel army, the old general who had made great contributions to the Southern Sui Dynasty and killed countless enemies in the Spring and Autumn Period was trampled so hard that it became blurred and turned into one of the thousands of bloody corpses on the battlefield.
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"I'm sorry that I can't agree to this in such a short period of time."
Outside the grass reed, Lu Qingping smiled bitterly.
The crazy old man's eyes were cold and he said: "Then take the third-level technique and leave!"
As he finished speaking.
Suddenly, dense spots of spiritual energy appeared in the courtyard, and they instantly condensed into thousands of words, turning into a scripture that conveyed blood and energy with tens of thousands of words, three feet high and one foot wide.
It was the third level of Zhenwu's powerful magical power that Lu Qingping needed.
Lu Qingping was about to speak.
Huhuhu~
The strong wind blew in the courtyard, and the tens of thousands of spiritual words turned into a gust of wind and rain, heading towards Lu Qingping at the speed of lightning, and all entered his mind.
Pa da~
When Lu Qingping came back to her senses, she only saw the closed door of the thatched house and the deserted weeds outside.
The old man had already seen off the guests behind closed doors in frustration.
Lu Qingping said tentatively: "How about I, the junior, establish a Xuantian Shenglong Army in the army, and the senior will sit in charge first, and when the world is calm, how about the junior convert it into a sect?"
Boom~
The thatched house was almost overturned by the old man's angry voice: "For his sake, I already gave him a lot of face by passing you to the third floor. You still want me to become a bodyguard in the army with you??"
"roll!"
"Okay."
Lu Qingping smiled helplessly and bowed her head respectfully.
Although I won't be able to get the fourth level in a short period of time, I can get the third level, which is enough.
The most important thing is the third floor which is also missing in the Samsara Palace. The fourth floor can be exchanged in the Samsara Palace.
Besides, it’s not like there’s no chance.
When his war is over and the old man has not yet found a successor, he will have to make another trip on his own.
Lu Qingping bowed and resigned. Next, she was going to have a round with Lu Qi.
The world's best "Martial Immortal Sutra" obtained from Qi Longhu in southern Xinjiang is about to be shown to Lu Qi, so that he, currently his biggest supporter, can hopefully get one step closer to being the most difficult human immortal!
Just before leaving.
Lu Qingping suddenly turned around and looked at the slightly desolate thatched cottage, and couldn't help being slightly silent.
After a while, the young man spoke softly:
"Senior, when Senior Zhang Sanfeng asked me to come over to see you, I also gave you a message..."
"Uncle Su, like you two, has survived, but now he is far away in the starry sky."
"In this world, there is at least one sister like you."
"You are not too lonely."
With that said, the young man set off on his way to meet Lu Qi again.
He didn't take many breaths after the boy left.
Bang!
The door of the hut burst open, and an old man with messy white hair rushed out, dancing like a sword.
He stood blankly where the young man had just stood.
The old man's expression was mixed with disbelief and surprise, and his fingers trembled:
"He, he said... Junior Sister Su... is still alive, alive..."
The strange sounds of crying or laughing were like mixed with sand and gravel, causing pain in the eardrums, but they gradually became louder.
Then, the ground beneath his feet shook.
………………
After using the jade slip to contact Lu Qi.
The second day.
To be continued...