Dong Qi Bo was captured and Wuzhou City was safe.
The armies of the Eastern Expedition Corps arrived one after another. Lu Jun and Lu Yi led hundreds of thousands of Wolf Riders as the main force, destroying cities and villages along the way, regaining countless lost territories, and made countless achievements.
It's actually simple.
Most of the Blue Wolf Riders have become outer disciples of the Great Vajra Temple, and their strength far exceeds that of the so-called 'elite'.
Lu Jun and Lu Yi just released Uncle Dong Qi, who was jumping around and busy trying to save his life, outside the city. Uncle Dong Qi cried and howled a few times, and the cities that had surrendered to Uncle Dong Qi hurriedly opened their doors to welcome him.
'Master Wang'.
The battle has been fought like this, and there is nothing more to say.
The only obstacle may be the Eastern Boundary City, but the army is still far away from the Eastern Boundary City.
Lu Qian transferred Wuzhou City to the later Eastern Expedition Army. He transferred the 100,000 Yulin Army under his direct jurisdiction and the 300,000 Leopard Cavalry who had followed him wholeheartedly to the hills and forests to the west of Wuzhou City.
Together with Lu Yi's 120,000 wolf riders, hundreds of thousands of troops set up numerous camps and surrounded Qing Minyu and his party.
For two consecutive days, Lu Yi used himself as the eye of the formation, mobilized the power of 120,000 wolf riders, and used more than a dozen golden relics as the hub of the formation to attack the formation laid out by Qing Minyu with all his strength.
Lu Qian has been observing Lu Yi's offensive formation for the past two days.
Gathering the power of the Lotus Ten Thousand-Character Buddha Seal Formation, even if Lu Yi's own strength is limited, he can only mobilize a tiny bit of the formation's power. Every time Lu Yi swings a blow, hundreds of feet of cold light will spurt out from the Changge.
It was so big that even Lu Qian was shocked.
Every blow caused the wind and clouds to change color and the earth to shake.
However, the Xuanji Sect's formations are indeed mysterious. When Qing Minyu and others faced the siege of the formation, the unknown purple energy formation he set up was impregnable. No matter how Lu Yi beat the purple energy formation, it would roll and surge.
They sat in the big formation, as steady as a mountain.
In addition to Lu Ye, there were dozens of burly men in the Lotus and Ten Thousand-Character Buddha Seal Formation, holding various heavy weapons. They mobilized the power of the formation and followed Lu Ye in a frenzied attack.
The cultivation of these big men was far inferior to that of Lu Yi. Their attacks could shake the opponent's formation, but their damage was obviously limited. Qing Minyu and others made sarcastic comments about their attacks from time to time.
In two days, Lu Qian's men built a large shed with ventilation on all sides less than a mile away from the purple energy formation. The shed was twenty feet long, wide, and ten feet high. It was ventilated, bright, and had a great view.
good.
In the shed, there are all kinds of strange tools, such as iron stakes, iron chains, iron hooks, iron pliers, even tiger benches, iron pools, stoves, cannon stakes, etc., and all kinds of vicious things.
These tools are not available in the army. In the past two days, Lu Qian has asked his men to go to the Sifang City to collect and build these things.
When Lu Qian went on an expedition, the twenty young eunuchs guarding the palace naturally followed him closely.
At this moment, these young eunuchs who have been trained by the guards since childhood and are proficient in various secret techniques in the palace guards are smilingly directing a group of guards to polish some strange-looking tools on the edge of the big shed.
This time the army was going on an expedition, and these little eunuchs didn't expect that their food skills would be put to use.
There are many strange utensils that are unique to the palace guards and can never be found outside.
Lu Qian was temporarily useful, so these young eunuchs found a master craftsman from the government in Wuzhou City, and spent two days using the best materials to forge these instruments.
‘Chi~’, ‘Chi~’, ‘Chi~’…
The strangely shaped, chilling-looking instrument was rubbed bit by bit on the delicate whetstone, and the fine grinding sound it made made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
Lu Qian stood at the main entrance of the shed with his hands behind his back, smiling at the purple energy array inside and outside.
"Qing Minyu, Brother Qing, it's been two days, a full two days, your formation is really good."
Qing Minyu stood on the Purple Qi Lotus Platform again and stood up slowly. As soon as he popped his head up, his face was covered with blood and tears. He pointed at Lu Qian and shouted sternly: "You traitor Lu Qian, you and I are irreconcilable..."
Lu Qian clapped and applauded: "That's right, this acting is perfect, but it's been a bit too much for you to still be so full of tears after two days... You should be thinking of ways to bring your own
Fellow juniors and juniors, how should we escape from here?"
"So, as a leader of the fellow disciples after the death of your eldest brother, you should calm down now and strategize to find a way out for your fellow disciples."
"At this point in time, you are still thinking about such a trivial personal grudge. In the eyes of your elders, you are a model that cannot be reused."
Qing Minyu was stunned and laughed dryly: "Is that so?"
He nodded and said in a deep voice: "In that case, Lu Qian, what do you want me to do?"
He raised his head and said proudly: "The formation of our Xuanji Sect is of course a good formation. Your army of millions cannot attack the Five Jue formation before and cannot escape. They can only be trapped in the formation and let us move around.
Playing around.”
"Although the Wujue Formation does not exist now, my Purple Qi Tianluo Formation is also capable of both offense and defense. And because its formation is compact, the power gathered within its abbot is a hundred times stronger than the Five Jue Formation."
"Unless your formation attainments are several times higher than mine, and you have special formation-breaking treasures...otherwise...you can't even take a step into the Purple Qi Tianluo Formation!"
Qing Minyu wiped away the blood and tears on his face and said leisurely: "I, a disciple of Xuanji Sect, are not good at fighting or fighting. I don't have the confidence to lead them to escape safely without the protection of the formation."
"However, as disciples of Xuanji Sect, as long as we set up a large formation, we will be safe unless we encounter an unseemly senior master who breaks the formation with violence, or a formation master who is far superior to us... otherwise we will be safe."
Qing Minyu clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Qian, and said confidently: "My elders from the Xuanji Sect will come to the rescue in the near future... When the time comes, haha!"
Lu Qian looked at Qing Minyu, smiled and nodded: "Well, he looks a bit like a senior brother. But..."
Qing Minyu was inexplicably feeling complacent because of Lu Qian's praise. He suddenly heard the word "not good" from Lu Qian. He immediately raised his eyebrows and asked him a little worriedly: "Did I go wrong somewhere?"
As soon as Qing Minyu said these words, Lu Yi, who was wielding his long sword to attack the Ziqi Tianluo Formation, almost had his breath inserted into the lung tube, and he barely managed to spit out a mouthful of blood.
This Qing Minyu has been deceived by Lu Qian in the past two days. Does he really regard Lu Qian as his soul mentor?
Lu Qian clapped vigorously, attracting the attention of Qing Minyu and the Xuanji Sect disciples in the Ziqi Formation: "You have indeed neglected one thing. You are safe and sound, but your fellow disciples...
But many people fell into my hands."
Lu Qian had previously attacked the Wujue formation, and the Xuanji Sect disciples at a formation hub were completely wiped out due to the poison of the green snake.
In the other three formation hubs, there were a total of fifty-two Xuanji Sect disciples, thirty of them men and twenty-two of them women, who were captured alive by Lu Qian.
Following Lu Qian's applause, three iron piles with pulleys on the base were pushed out by a group of executioners transferred from Wuzhou City.
According to Dayin's official system, these executioners all have hereditary professions.
Each of them was born fat and strong, about eight feet tall. According to their professional characteristics, they wore red scarves on their heads, their upper bodies were exposed, and their bodies were exposed. They wore blood-colored cowhide belts around their waists, and they wore blood-colored trousers, which exposed their flesh.
Two hairy legs, also barefoot.
They walked out with gloomy faces, like a group of soul-locked imps, pushing three iron stakes.
Three pale-faced male Xuanji Sect disciples were tightly locked on three iron stakes with barbed iron chains.
They were stripped clean in a very disgraceful manner, revealing a body of clean, tender skin and tender flesh tempered by cultivators.
Several executioners with bad personalities, just like butchers who go to the pig farm to pick fat pigs, stretched out their hands and slapped them. From time to time, they pinched their flesh and pulled them up fiercely. The elder said: "Tsk, tsk, you can't tell."
, Such a skinny body is very strong inside, so it can take a few more cuts."
Lu Qian smiled and shook his head at them: "Don't underestimate them. If I hadn't used tricks to seal the cultivation level, you guys, just a bunch of killers, wouldn't be enough for them to poke you with one finger."
These three Xuanji Sect disciples are all in the Fiery Realm.
Even if they had just stepped into the Fiery Realm and ignited a furnace within their bodies, their physical strength was still close to that of a dragon.
Even if the Xuanji Sect is not good at fighting or killing, with just the physical strength of a dragon, these executioners who are no more than Peiyuan Realm, they don't even need to poke them with their fingers, they can really spray them to death with one breath.
A group of executioners saluted Lu Qian obediently: "My father-in-law said, you guys should be careful."
Qing Minyu and the Xuanji Sect disciples in the Ziqi Formation roared in anger at the same time.
Qing Minyu pointed at Lu Yi and screamed: "Lu Yi, you, you, how dare you... What do you want to do? You, you..."
Lu Qian clapped his hands and said with a leisurely smile: "What am I going to do? I want to test your friendship and brotherhood...I am here to entertain them with all kinds of torture. If you can't stand it,
Just let go of the formation and come out and surrender!"
Lu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Qing Minyu with a smile: "Or, if you are cowardly and afraid of death, and just live an ignoble existence, you will watch helplessly as they are tortured one after another until they are transformed into human beings, ghosts or ghosts, but you refuse to do anything.
Come out and save their lives..."
Lu Qian shook his head and said: "Do you think that if your seniors knew that you were not caring about the life and death of your fellow disciples, what kind of impression would you leave on them?"
Lu Yi raised his Changge and laughed loudly at the pale Qing Minyu.
"Junior, I, Lu Wei, will give you a chance for a fair fight... Don't use any tricks. Of course, we men, men, and real men should fight passionately with one sword for one sword and one punch for one punch!"
Lu Ye shouted loudly: "Dajang Temple, the inner sect's true disciple Lu Ye is here, among you Xuanji Sect, which one dares to go out to fight?"
Qing Minyu was speechless.
All the disciples of Xuanji Sect changed their expressions and lost their voices.
Suddenly, on an iron stake next to Lu Qian, a male disciple of the Xuanji Sect let out a miserable cry of pain.
Two young eunuchs, with the cooperation of a group of executioners, had already made the first stab at him.
What they used was the standard Ling Chi technique.
A wisp of blood quickly slid down the white flesh of the Xuanji Sect disciple. The white skin was red with blood, which looked particularly dazzling.
