The three hundred and thirty-eighth chapter the way of the wind (2)
The unbridled wind!
The carefree wind!
The flexible and changing wind!
Lu Qian's burly body was wrapped in the wind and shuttled rapidly through the void.
No bird can be as nimble as him; no flying insect can be as delicate as him.
He was dancing wildly, speeding, and shuttling wildly.
Jiang Yuan's eyes were spinning wildly. He tried his best to see where Lu Qian's figure was, but his eyes almost cramped and he still couldn't capture where Lu Qian's true body was.
Jiang Yuan's head was in severe pain, and he hysterically released the power of his soul, trying to capture Lu Qian's true form.
But even though his brain was about to boil, Jiang Yuan's divine soul and spiritual consciousness could only barely capture countless black shadows that were rapidly passing by, but could not clearly see Lu Qian's movement trajectory.
Fast, really too fast.
The huge military formation was trembling violently, and the diamond gun, with its deafening sound of breaking the wind, penetrated the defensive restrictions of the military formation again and again.
Every shot is as heavy as a mountain, and every shot is as fast as the wind.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qian could stab the military formation tens of thousands of times, and each heavy blow greatly consumed the mana of the Zhenbei soldiers in formation, and even backfired through the military formation, shaking their internal organs and causing shock.
Their souls and blood energy caused severe pain all over their bodies and numbness in their bones and muscles.
The Zhenbei Army under Jiang Yuan is indeed the top elite of the Yan Dynasty.
Even though they were suppressed and beaten wildly by Lu Qian, they still gritted their teeth and tried their best to inject mana into the military formation.
Jiang Yuan shouted loudly, he slapped the big gourd again, and the juice spurted out little by little with purple sparks. The generals and officers in the military formation opened their mouths one after another, risking their lives, and swallowed this huge amount again.
The high-temperature juice of the essence of earth fire.
Thousands of generals went crazy.
Their entire bodies were on fire, and their close-fitting shirts and other items had been burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames ejected from their bodies.
They roared in a low voice, and swords, spears, swords and halberds turned into hundreds of feet long fire rainbows and slashed across the sky.
They were also unable to capture where Lu Qian's true form was, so they simply stabbed into the void randomly, hoping that if they were lucky, they could injure Lu Qian even a little bit.
Even if it was just a hit... with the huge power gathered by their military formation, even a powerful master in the Golden Lotus realm would be severely injured by one blow.
I just want to hurt Lu Qian...
But even though Lu Qian was extremely fast, he still passed through the gaps between swords, guns, swords and halberds with great dexterity.
Those swords flew dangerously close to him, but they were unable to hurt him at all. They couldn't even touch a hair on his head.
Even when Lu Qian drew his gun, he stretched out his fingers and flicked the fire rainbows passing by him, changing the direction in which they flew, causing them to hit each other heavily.
The 'clang' roared, sparks flew everywhere, and thousands of weapons collided with each other indiscriminately, causing the generals with messed up breathing to vomit blood. Some even rolled their eyes and fainted because of the confusion of mana in their bodies, which caused their souls to bite back.
One, two, three...
One after another, the generals of the Zhenbei Army rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. Every time one of them fell, there were always hundreds to thousands of soldiers around them who were counterattacked by the out-of-control military formation. They vomited blood and fell to the ground.
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"Enough, enough, enough!" Jiang Yuan screamed at the top of his lungs: "Bald thief, damn bald man, damn bald donkey... Stop it! Do you want to have a deadly feud with me, Yan Chao? No matter what is behind you
Man, if you touch our Zhenbei Army, you will be punished by death... No one can..."
Lu Qian suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yuan, and stabbed forward lightly with the spear in his hand. With a 'puff' sound, the spear penetrated Jiang Yuan's left shoulder. Lu Qian used a little force on his arm to pick him up.
"But, so many Zhenbei soldiers have died, what can you do to me?"
Lu Qian asked Jiang Yuan with a smile.
The generals of the Zhenbei Army who had not yet fainted screamed loudly. When they saw Lu Qian's true form, they hurriedly activated their weapons and stabbed Lu Qian fiercely.
A long sword flew close quickly.
Lu Qian let go of his right hand and his body flew left and right. His figure was blurred for a while. The sword seemed to have penetrated his body, but in fact it did not touch even a hair.
The long sword flew past, and Lu Qian returned to the original place, holding the handle of the gun tightly with his right hand.
Because Lu Yi's speed was so fast, Jiang Yuan hadn't even felt the terrifying weight of the diamond spear. Lu Yi grabbed the spear again, and Jiang Yuan continued to be lifted in the air by the spear.
Another long knife stabbed him.
Lu Qian's body was blurred again, and the long knife 'penetrated his body'!
Then, swords, spears, swords and halberds kept stabbing at him with harsh sounds of breaking through the air. The rainbow transformed from two to three thousand weapons at the snap of his fingers seemed to pass through Lu Qian's body.
But no weapon can really hurt Lu Qian.
When all the weapons flew by, Lu Qian moved left and right lightly, his movements were so nimble, like a naughty flea teasing a group of slow snails!
The generals of the Zhenbei Army screamed, vomiting blood, and activated their weapons to stab Lu Qian continuously.
But Lu Qian's speed has reached a certain extreme...
No matter how these weapons circled and flew, even if one weapon had wrapped Lu Qian in the middle, Lu Qian could always find the gap between the weapons and avoid their attacks easily.
The huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the surrounding area, and Lu Qian's figure became blurred. His body kept flickering on the spot, flashing thousands of times in an instant, just like a non-existent ghost standing on the spot.
Under Lu Qian's skin, dense blue wind patterns were rapidly twisting, changing, and constantly deriving and transforming.
His understanding of the way of wind is getting deeper and deeper, and his control over the power of wind is getting stronger and stronger.
His speed is naturally getting faster and faster, and his body shape changes are becoming more and more unpredictable.
Even gradually, a more bizarre Taoist charm gradually formed on him. This was due to the high-speed flow brought by the wind, and Lu Qian gradually realized the Taoist charm related to 'speed'.
'speed'!
‘Quickly’!!
‘Quickly’!!!
The ‘speed’ derived from the rapidly surging wind!
Under Lu Qian's skin, next to the cyan runes, new lines that were chaotic in color but shining with agility slowly formed.
As a result, it became easier and easier for him to dodge the attacks of these swords, guns, swords and halberds.
At the end, Lu Qian simply let out a long laugh: "Thank you all for accompanying me in my practice, but I see that you are all exhausted, so... let's call it a day!"
With a loud laugh, the spear was swung and twirled, and countless harsh sounds of shattering gold and iron were heard. The overbearing diamond spear smashed thousands of weapons flying around Lu Qian.
In the Zhenbei Army formation, thousands of generals vomited blood, and the flames all over their bodies turned into wisps of green smoke and slowly dissipated. They were all exhausted, their mana was exhausted, and they all fell limply like shriveled rubber balls.
He fell to the ground and could no longer move.
The soldiers also staggered and fell all over the ground. They had exhausted their physical strength and mana one by one. Many of them were still brave enough to struggle to get up and share life and death with Lu Qian... But they really couldn't move.
Countless people glared at Lu Qian, but Lu Qian just pretended not to see their angry looks.
None of them are good things.
How can these guys who oppress good people be such good people?
Lu Qian was just in a good mood and his Taoist soldiers who protected the law seemed to be able to increase their numbers again.
Jiang Yuan, who was hung on the diamond gun, tightly grasped the barrel of the gun with both hands. He stared at Lu Yi, staring at this dead bald donkey who, with one person's power, defeated his huge military formation composed of hundreds of thousands of elites.
"The golden lotus is blooming?" Jiang Yuan asked about Lu Qian's realm.
Lu Qian nodded.
"You are not a monk from my Yan Dynasty." Jiang Yuan was very sure, replacing the question with an affirmative tone.
Lu Qian shook his head hurriedly: "Monks don't lie. The poor monk is a native monk of the Yan Dynasty."
"There are tens of thousands of large and small temples in the Yan Dynasty and in the vassal states. They are all wild fox Zen, and they are all doing things like cheating, men stealing, and women being prostituted... It is impossible for any temple to have a Buddhist master like you." Jiang Yuan laughed dryly:
"Monks don't tell lies? Hey, in Yanchao territory, I'm afraid the lies you bald guys tell every day can deceive the dead!"
"Tell me, what do you want?" Jiang Yuan stared at Lu Qian: "I think you are well aware of the status of my Jiang family in the Yan Dynasty... No matter how many benefits the people behind you give you,
I, Mr. Jiang, double the number!"
Jiang Yuan looked at Lu Qian proudly: "You should know that I, the Jiang family, may be slightly weaker in government affairs and cannot compare with the other two wealthy families in military affairs... But when it comes to financial resources and the monopoly on cultivation resources, I, Jiang
The clan is absolutely number one in the Yan Dynasty, even the royal family...ahem!"
Lu Qian pursed his lips. He looked at the Zhenbei General who didn't know what he was thinking of, and wanted to buy him with a lot of money. He hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said: "The poor monk came here to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, and to help bring justice to the world." Going out...the 'benefits' and so on..."
Lu Qian couldn't help but show off his "Wen Chao Gong" nature again: "How can I, a Buddhist disciple, bend my back for a mere Lumi?"
Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Yes, you Buddhist disciples are not willing to bend your back for a mere Lumi, but are willing to kill people and set fires just for the money of incense!
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yuan lowered his voice: "The price is negotiable. If you tell me the origin of the person behind you, I, Mrs. Jiang, will never be stingy... Even today's incident, we will pretend that it never happened?"
"Or, the master can be worshiped by my Jiang family."
"Your son died here." Lu Qian looked sideways at Jiang Yuan: "His death..."
Jiang Yuan waved his hand generously: "Scare, to us, what is a mere useless dude? As long as I am willing, I can find hundreds of more girls and work hard for a year, not to mention more, a hundred and eighty You can still have children."
"So, let's just pretend that Shaoan's death never happened... I, Jiang Yuan, and I, the Jiang family, are thirsty for talents. Master!"
Jiang Yuan was very sure that Lu Qian's cultivation level was extremely terrifying even among the monks at the Golden Lotus Realm.
As for the cultivation level of the Golden Lotus Kai, among the wealthy families in the Yan Dynasty, they were already at the top level of combat power.
This is the foundation of Yan Dynasty.
How good is it to sacrifice a playboy and recruit a powerful Buddhist cultivator?
After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Lu Qian hesitated for a while and then shook his head.