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Chapter 338 The Way of the Wind (2)

Free and unrestrained wind!

Happy wind!

Flexible and changing wind!

Lu Qi's burly body, wrapped in the wind, shuttled rapidly through the void.

It is impossible for any bird to be as flexible as him; nor is any kind of flying insect so delicate.

He was dancing wildly, galloping, and shuttled recklessly.

Jiang Yuan's eyeballs rolled around, and he tried his best to see where Lu Bi's figure was, but his eyes were about to cramp, and he still couldn't grasp where Lu Bi's real body was.

Jiang Yuan's head was throbbing with pain. He hysterically unleashed the power of his soul, trying to capture Lu Qi's true self.

But even though his brain was boiling, Jiang Yuan's spiritual sense could only barely capture countless shadows that were rushing back and forth, but he couldn't see Lu Ni's trajectory clearly.

Quick, really fast.

The huge army formation trembled violently, and the vajra spear pierced through the defense restrictions of the army formation time and time again with a deafening sound of breaking the wind.

Every shot is as heavy as Mount Tai, and every shot is as fast as the wind.

With a snap of his fingers, Lu Yi could stab tens of thousands of blows to the army formation, and each heavy blow greatly consumed the mana of the Zhenbei soldiers in the formation, and through the backlash of the army formation, they shocked their internal organs and viscera. Their souls and blood energies shocked their bodies with severe pain, and their bones were numb.

The Zhenbei Army under Jiang Yuan's command is indeed the top elite of the Yan Dynasty.

Even though they were suppressed and beaten violently by Lu Yu, they still gritted their teeth and tried their best to inject mana into the army formation.

Jiang Yuan hissed, he slapped the big gourd again, spitting out little by little the juice of blue sparks, the generals and officers in the army opened their mouths one after another, risked their lives, and once again swallowed the huge The high-temperature juice of the essence of ground fire.

Thousands of generals went crazy.

Their entire bodies were on fire, and the close-fitting battle robes and other items had been burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames ejected from their bodies.

They roared in a low voice, and their swords, guns and halberds turned into a hundred-foot-long fire rainbow and slashed across the sky.

They also couldn't grasp where Lu Yu's body was, so they simply stabbed at the void indiscriminately, hoping that if they were lucky, they could hurt Lu Yu even a little bit.

Even if it's just a slash... With the huge strength assembled by their army formation, even a powerful master of Jinlian's opening state will be severely injured by one blow.

I just want to hurt Lu Yu...

But although Lu Yu was extremely fast, he passed through the gaps of the swords, guns, swords and halberds with incomparable dexterity.

Those swords and swords flew close to him dangerously, but they couldn't hurt him at all, and they couldn't even touch a single hair on him.

Even when Lu Qi fired his gun, he stretched out his fingers in a leisurely manner, flicked the fire rainbows passing by him lightly, changed the direction of their flying, and made them collide heavily with each other.

'Clang' roared, sparks flew everywhere, and thousands of weapons collided with each other indiscriminately, causing the generals who were out of breath to vomit blood, and some people even rolled their eyes and passed out because of the confusion of mana in their bodies, which led to the backlash of their souls.

one, two, three...

One after another, the generals of the Zhenbei Army rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. Every time they fell, hundreds to thousands of soldiers around them were backlashed by the out-of-control army force, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground as well. .

"Enough, enough, enough!" Jiang Yuan screamed hoarsely: "Thief bald, damn bald, damn bald donkey...Stop it! Do you want to have a feud with me, Yan Chao? No matter what is behind you Man, if you moved my Suppressing North Army, you are a death penalty...no one can..."

Lu Yu suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yuan, stabbed forward with the spear in his hand, and with a 'puff' sound, the spear pierced Jiang Yuan's left shoulder, and with a slight force of Lu's arm, he picked him up.

"But, so many Zhenbei soldiers have died, what can you do to me?"

Lu Yu asked Jiang Yuan with a smile.

The generals of the Zhenbei Army who hadn't fainted screamed one by one. When they saw Lu Yu showing his real body, they hurriedly mobilized their weapons and stabbed Lu Yu fiercely.

A long sword flew close quickly.

Lu Qi let go of his right hand, and his body flew left and right. His figure was blurred for a while, and the long sword seemed to penetrate his body, but in fact it didn't even touch a hair.

The long sword flew over, and Lu Bi returned to the original place, holding the handle of the gun tightly with his right hand again.

Because Lu Bi's speed was too fast, Jiang Yuan didn't even feel the terrifying weight of the Vajra Spear. Lu Bi grabbed the spear again, and Jiang Yuan continued to be picked up in midair by the spear.

Another long knife stabbed over.

Lu Yu's body became blurred again, and the long knife 'penetrated through his body'!
Afterwards, swords, guns, and halberds pierced continuously with piercing sounds, and the rainbow formed by two or three thousand weapons seemed to pass through Lu Yu's body with a snap of his fingers.

But no weapon can really hurt Lu Qi.

When all the weapons flew by, Lu Bi moved lightly from side to side, his movements were light and nimble, like a naughty flea teasing a group of slow-moving snails!
The generals of the Zhenbei Army shouted loudly. While spitting blood, they urged their weapons to continuously stab Lu Yu.

But Lu Bi's speed has reached a certain extreme...

No matter how these weapons swirled and stabbed, even if a pair of weapons had wrapped Lu Yu in the middle, Lu Yu could always find the gap between the weapons and avoid their attacks lightly.

The majestic soul and spiritual consciousness enveloped the surrounding fields, Lu Yu's figure became blurred, and his body flickered in situ, thousands of times in an instant, just like a phantom phantom that didn't seem to exist standing in situ.

Under Lu Yu's skin, dense cyan wind patterns twisted and changed rapidly, continuously 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 dao rhyme gradually condensed on him. This is because of the high-speed flow brought by the wind, and Lu Yu gradually realized the dao rhyme related to 'speed'.

'speed'!
'Hurry up'! !

'Hurry up'! ! !
The 'speed' derived from the rapidly surging wind!
Under Lu Yu's skin, next to the cyan runes, there are new lines that are chaotic in color but shining with agility and light slowly condense.

Therefore, it became easier and easier for him to dodge these attacks of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

At the end, Lu Yan simply let out a long laugh: "Thank you all for accompanying me in my cultivation, but it seems that you are all exhausted, so...let's call it a day today!"

With a loud laugh, as the spear swung and spun, countless ear-piercing sounds of gold and iron cracking sounded, and the domineering Vajra Spear abruptly smashed thousands of weapons flying around Lu Qi.

In the formation of the Zhenbei Army, thousands of generals vomited blood together, and the flames all over their bodies turned into wisps of green smoke and gradually dissipated. They were all exhausted of energy and mana, and they all fell limply on the ground like shriveled balls. Can no longer move on the ground.

Those soldiers also fell to the ground staggeringly. They exhausted their physical strength and mana one by one. Many of them still struggled bravely to get up and share life and death with Lu Bi...but they really couldn't move.

Countless people glared at Lu Yu, but Lu Jia just pretended that he didn't see their angry eyes.

None of them are good things.

What kind of good things can these guys who oppress good people be?

Lu Yu was just in a good mood—his Dharma Guardians seemed to be able to increase the number of soldiers again.

Jiang Yuan, who was hung on the Vajra Spear, tightly grasped the barrel of the gun with both hands. He stared at Lu Bi, staring at this dead bald donkey who single-handedly broke his huge army formed by hundreds of thousands of elites.

"Golden lotus blooming?" Jiang Yuan asked Lu Yu's realm.

Lu Ru nodded.

"You are not my Yanchao monk." Jiang Yuan was very sure, replacing the interrogative sentence with an affirmative tone.

Lu Yan shook his head hurriedly: "The monks don't lie, the poor monk is a native Yan Dynasty monk."

"In the territory of the Yan Dynasty, in the vassal state, there are tens of thousands of monasteries, big and small, all of which are wild foxes, doing things like cheating, men robbing women and prostitutes... there can't be any monastery with Buddhist power like you." Jiang Yuan laughed dryly: "The monks don't tell lies? Hey, in the territory of Yan Dynasty, I'm afraid it's the lies you bald people tell every day, and they can deceive ghosts!"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Jiang Yuan stared at Lu Yu: "My Jiang family's status in the Yan Dynasty, I think you know it well... No matter how much benefits the people behind you give you, I, Jiang Shi, double it!"

Jiang Yuan looked at Lu Yan proudly: "You should know that my Jiang family may be slightly weaker in terms of government and politics, and can't compare with the other two giants in terms of military and government... But in terms of financial resources and monopoly on cultivation resources, my Jiang family Clan is the absolute number one in the Yan dynasty, even the royal family... ahem!"

Lu Ni pursed his lips. He looked at this General Zhenbei who didn't know what he thought of, and wanted to buy himself with a lot of money. After hesitating for a while, he shook his head and said: "The poor monk came here to subdue demons and help the righteousness of the world. Going out of the mountain...'benefits' or something..."

Lu Yan couldn't help but brought into play his nature of 'Wen Chaogong': "How can I, a Buddhist disciple, bow down for a mere Lumi?"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes when he heard that.

That's right, you Buddhist disciples don't bow down for mere Lumi, but are willing to kill and set fire for incense money!
Gritting his teeth firmly, Jiang Yuan lowered his voice: "The price is easy to negotiate. I, Jiang Shi, will never be stingy when you tell the story of the people behind you... Even what happened today, let's pretend it never happened?"

"Or, the master can be my Jiang family's enshrinement."

"Your son died here." Lu Yu squinted at Jiang Yuan: "His death..."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand generously: "Scared, to us, what is a worthless dandy? As long as I am willing, I can find a few hundred more girls and work hard for a year. Not to mention too many, one hundred and eighty You can still have a child."

"So, let's pretend that Shao'an's death never happened... I am Jiang Yuan, I am Jiang Shi, I am thirsty for talents. Master!"

Jiang Yuan was very sure that Lu Yu's cultivation was extremely terrifying even among the monks in the Golden Lotus Opening Realm.

As for Jin Lian's cultivation, among the rich families in the Yan Dynasty, he is already the top fighting force.

This is the foundation of Yan Dynasty.

How good is it to sacrifice a dandy and recruit a powerful Buddhist cultivator?
After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Lu Bi hesitated for a while, but shook his head.

(End of this chapter)