The five-foot green front turned into a rainbow and struck.
The swordsman in white who took action even sneered proudly: "Kill without mercy? Little Lu Qian, you can't kill anyone!"
Lu Qian laughed out loud.
Flying sword!
Moreover, the sword is controlled with Qi!
To master the sword cultivation lineage and control the sword with Qi is the most inferior method.
The swordsman who took action was probably at about the eleventh level of the Tuo Pulse Realm. In terms of monks, he was at the level of a beginner in the Furnace Realm.
And Lu Qian was already in the Fierce Realm, and he had also practiced the fundamental method of the Immortal Way of the Taishang Beiming Immortal Sect. He ignited the heart, liver, lungs, and kidneys, and was already comparable to those of other monk sects in today's world.
The level of Dzogchen in the Gate Fire Realm!
After all, the practice in the Raging Fire Realm of the Great Vajra Monastery only majors in the furnace of the heart, and minors in the furnace of the lungs or liver!
"Ha, I can't kill anyone!" Lu Qian laughed loudly, the silver dragon sword spurted out from the Beiming Ring, and the Guixu Immortal Essence from the Tanzhong acupoint poured out and attached to the silver dragon sword, making a 'chi' sound.
, the two-foot silver dragon sword turned into a silver light seven or eight feet long, and faced the cold light three feet across.
The opponent's five-foot green sword was just a sword obtained from somewhere, and it barely touched the edge of the 'Flying Sword'. The Silver Dragon Sword was an ancient sword. Although its inspiration had been wiped out, its origins still remained.
The material itself is infinitely better than this Qingfeng.
The other party's main training technique is only the martial arts technique of Hao Sword Palace, and the nature of Yuan Gang in the body is completely incomparable with Guixu Xianyuan. Guixu Xianyuan is at the ancestral level, and the other party's Hao Sword Yuan Gang is thirty
Sixth generation gray grandson level.
In terms of quality, Lu Qian has an absolute advantage.
In terms of quantity, the sheer number of Lu Qian's Guixu Immortal Yuan probably accounted for dozens of absolute advantages.
As soon as the silver light and cold light touched, a "chi" sound was heard. The silver dragon sword whirled around the cold light, and the five-foot green blade was forcibly broken into more than a dozen pieces, and fell to the ground with a "ding-dong-dang".
The white-clothed swordsman who took action was horrified, and the Yuan Gang he sprayed collapsed, causing the Yuan Gang in his body to agitate, shaking the meridians throughout his body, and a mouthful of old blood immediately spurted out seven or eight feet away.
"Impossible!" the swordsman in white screamed: "Junior brothers, take action quickly!"
Several other white-clothed swordsmen opened their eyes wide and looked at the fragments of the Qingfeng that had been cut off and fallen by their senior brother. They gritted their teeth and patted the scabbards on their waists at the same time. The five-foot Qingfeng of the same shape came out of its sheath and turned into three pieces.
The cold light that was ten feet long pierced Lu Qian.
Behind Lu Qian, the eyes of the three Qingyou girls who followed up on a little donkey suddenly lit up.
Qing Ning and Qing Meng sneered in unison: "Huh? Do you think this counts, Yu Jian?"
Amidst the sound of swords buzzing, the three Qingyou girls slapped their sword pouches on their waists, and three green dragon-like sword lights spurted out with bone-chilling cold air. One was nearly twenty feet long, and the other two were thirteen feet long.
Four feet away, he shook his head and waved his tail through the air.
After all, Lu Qian had just mastered the art of sword control. The speed of his sword light was fast, but compared to the three women's blue scale swords, it was as slow as a snail.
Three cyan rainbows roared away, arriving first, leaving the Silver Dragon Sword far behind and bumping into several cold lights.
These days, the three girls are living in Lu Qian's Tianyang Palace. Unknowingly, they are also nourished by the mist of the Five Elements and the quietly restored spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Their cultivation levels have improved rapidly, and the power of the sword light has become stronger than the previous days.
More than twice as much?
A few rays of cold light slightly collided with the cyan sword rainbow, without making even the slightest sound, and directly turned into a cloud of broken metal powder that was scattered everywhere.
The three sword rainbows shot away and circled around the lobby of Zhuge Mansion. All the beams, columns, walls, and roofs were simultaneously chopped into pieces by the sword light, turning them into fragments no larger than the size of a thumb.
Bricks and tiles smashed down, leaving Zhuge Mingming and several swordsmen in white covered in ashes.
Zhuge Mingming looked at Lu Qian and the others dumbfounded.
Several white-clothed swordsmen kept vomiting blood and looked at Lu Qian and Qingyou in horror.
"You, you... how can you..." The heads of the white-clothed swordsmen went blank, and they could not understand why Lu Qian and the others knew how to wield swords, and were countless times more powerful than them.
Zhuge Mingming's eyes widened, and he pointed at the three women and said tremblingly: "You, you, you are the royal enshrined by His Majesty a few days ago... Yushunfang Immortal Residence is for you!"
Zhuge Mingming hissed: "You, you are not secretly raised by His Majesty in the outer room outside Jiuqu Garden, you are..."
Qingyou, Qingmen and Qingmeng frowned at the same time, their pretty little faces wrinkled and covered with frost.
"Old and disrespectful." Qingyou scolded.
The three sword rainbows swirled wildly around Zhuge Mingming. The three flying swords turned sideways and struck Zhuge Mingming's old face with the edgeless sword spine.
"Pa, pa, pa", there were hundreds of crisp sounds in succession, and the blue-scaled sword slapped the face, which was much more powerful than a slap with a fleshy palm.
Zhuge Mingming's old face suddenly became red and swollen, almost transparent, and his lips were swollen as if he had two sausages in his mouth. When he shook his head, his lips trembled and swayed.
He opened his mouth with great difficulty, and wanted to yell something, but with a crackle, a few old yellowed teeth spurted out of his mouth, and blood came out along with it.
Lu Qian laughed, he took a deep breath, and the silver dragon sword shot back with a buzzing sound, spun around him in a circle, and got into his sleeve obediently.
The green snake hissed out the message, and licked the silver dragon sword gently with his little tongue. His body shivered, and the snake scales stood up at the same time, almost not being hit by the sharp sword.
The sword intent cut off its tongue.
Lu Qian pointed the spear in his hand at the more than a hundred guards in front of the lobby: "Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, and I will spare your life."
The guards all looked at Lu Qian with trepidation.
The methods displayed by the three girls Lu Qian, Qing You, and several white-clothed swordsmen made it clear to these guards that they were absolutely no match for Lu Qian and others.
However, they are all sons of the Zhuge family, and the lives of the whole family are in the hands of the Zhuge family.
Faced with Lu Qian's reprimand, they gritted their teeth, clutched their weapons, and roared from their throats one by one with despair, grief and indignation!
What an injustice!
They had no idea what was going on, why did the palace guards come to arrest people!
My master has done evil, but he wants servants like them to fight to the death...
Perhaps because Lu Qian put too much pressure on them, several of the guard leaders suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Lu Qian like a desperation.
Ahu and the hundreds of men from Baihutang held heavy shields and easily blocked these desperate guards. The weapons in their hands slammed down with all their strength, smashing them into pieces.
"Dang lang lang", the remaining guards were so frightened by the tragic situation of their leader that they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground tremblingly.
Zhuge Mingming was so angry that he cursed: "You, you... raising a dog is better than raising you... You..."
Lu Qian let out a long roar, and the Dark Cloud Beast jumped forward, skipping directly across the dozens of feet long square, and landed heavily in front of Zhuge Mingming.
The spear was pointed forward, and the extremely sharp tip gently touched Zhuge Mingming's Adam's apple.
Zhuge Mingming swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and the energy in his body started to circulate. A large amount of blood came out of his mouth, his face was bruised and swollen, and his lips were swollen like sausages. In a very short time,
It returned to normal.
He raised his hands and looked at Lu Qian solemnly: "Mr. Tianyang, after all, I am the Minister of Etiquette, you must leave some dignity for me... Otherwise, there are trillions of disciples of Wenjiao in the world, who will criticize you with words and writings.
, as pointed out by thousands of people..."
Lu Qian interrupted Zhuge Mingming's words: "It's such useless nonsense again. My lord, the eunuchs are also afraid of your words and writings? Afraid of the accusations of your ten thousand men?"
Zhuge Mingming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
‘Eunuch Party’… ‘Eunuch Party’…
The name "Eunuch Party" is still a thing concocted by these cultural and educational sages. It was originally a "party struggle" tool used to fight Yu San, Yu Changle and others to fight for power.
This name has been made into a bad name by these literary gentlemen.
But Lu Yi used the name "Eunuch" as a shield... Zhuge Mingming looked at Lu Yi blankly, and a very absurd sentence came out of his mind, "I have no shame, what can you do to me?"
?
Zhuge Mingming's voice dropped several tunes.
He laughed dryly and said: "I am loyal to Dayin, to the Queen Mother, and to the Emperor. Heaven and earth can teach me how loyal I am! I am the Minister of Rites of Dayin. The founder of the country once made it clear that no scholar-official can be punished in the world!"
Zhuge Mingming carefully raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and gently pressed the tip of Lu Qian's gun, using gentle force to move the tip of the gun away from his Adam's apple.
"I'm very old. Lord Tianyang, please don't shout and kill me. If you dance with a gun or stick, you really hurt me. Can Lord Tianyang feel sorry for you?"
Lu Qian took a deep breath, looked at Zhuge Mingming condescendingly, and said with sincerity: "As expected...it is called a thief who is too old to die, especially you old thieves in culture and education, just open your mouth and say, 'Bah bang bang'"
You are so eloquent.”
Lu Qian withdrew his spear, held it in front of his chest with both hands, tilted his head and looked at Zhuge Mingming: "Come on, come with me. Whether you are a loyal minister or a treacherous minister, it doesn't matter what I say, and it doesn't matter what you say.
Please listen to Your Majesty’s wishes, Queen Mother?”
Shaking his head, Lu Qian lowered his voice and asked Zhuge Mingming: "Speaking of which, why don't you tell me frankly, what's wrong with you Zhuge family to dare to do such a thing?"
Zhuge Mingming blinked, and his slightly cloudy eyes showed a trace of confusion in a very short time.
With a wry smile, Zhuge Mingming kept shaking his head: "Tian Yang Gong, please don't lie to me. I am a loyal minister, and my loyalty can be seen in the sun and the moon... The Zhuge family has done some evil things... I can't blame me."
"I, I will follow Duke Tianyang into the palace to meet the Queen Mother, Your Majesty!"
Zhuge Mingming turned his head and looked at a few swordsmen in white who were still vomiting blood and with heat rising from their heads. They were obviously using Yuan Gang to heal their wounds.
Lu Qian waved his hand: "Don't even think about them. If they dare to attack me with swords, they must be rebels and traitors. Tsk, break their limbs, destroy their cultivation, and send them to the palace guards."
Secret prison."
Several swordsmen in white made a strange roar and suddenly ran towards the back courtyard of Zhuge's mansion.
But just as they used their body skills to fly into the air, three cyan sword rainbows flashed in the air, accurately piercing more than a dozen acupoints on their bodies, cutting off the meridians opened in their bodies, and draining all their energy.
