Chapter 122: Be My Dog

Han Qing didn't seem to hear it, and didn't even look at her.

"Let go of me, you fucking let go of me......" Hu Ruolin couldn't help it, and couldn't help scolding.

Han Qing suddenly slapped him in the air, and with a snap, Hu Ruolin screamed, and her face was covered with blood.

At this time, she couldn't hold back and peed her pants.

"I will kill you, I will definitely kill you......" Hu Ruolin screamed bitterly while crying, and the shame of making a woman pee her pants made her almost collapse.

"If you scream again, you will cut out your tongue." Han Qing raised his eyes, his gaze indifferent.

Suddenly, Hu Ruolin's screams stopped abruptly, and her hateful gaze met Han Qing's cold gaze, and she immediately felt boundless fear, and she didn't dare to look at her again.

Dao Huazi and several other Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain all looked at their noses and noses, although they felt a little cruel, but they did not dare to object.

Han Qing is now the ancestor of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and the secret method he taught has successfully made Dao Huazi break through the shackles and become a real fourth-layer Qi refining cultivator, and there are also two elders who are about to break through.

It can be said that while Longhu Mountain hugged his thighs, he also tied his fate to Han Qing.

Besides, the other party is here to kill Han Qing, and the murderer will always kill him, so it's no wonder who ends up like this.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

At this moment, accompanied by an old voice, a sudden gust of wind rushed in, directly blowing up the crumbling gate and smashing towards Han Qing and Dao Huazi.

Han Qing didn't move, as if he didn't realize it.

But Dao Huazi let out a low shout, slapped out his palms, and directly smashed the two gates.

An old Taoist priest with white hair and white beard, wearing a kudzu robe, and fairy wind and Taoist bones appeared at the door of this broken temple with a whisk in his hand.

"Master!"

When Hu Ruolin and Wang Chengxuan saw this old way, they all shouted excitedly, and tears of grievance came out of their eyes.

Qingyu Dao Chang saw the terrible appearance of the two apprentices, and the murderous intent seemed to turn into substance, and the tattered Buddha statue was constantly trembling.

Dao Huazi and several elders and deacons took a step in unison, and the momentum on their bodies exploded, blocking the killing opportunity of the Qingyu Dao Chief.

"Humph!"

Qingyu Dao Chang snorted coldly, Dao Huazi and the others suddenly snorted, and Qi Qi took a few steps back, and the spiritual power in his body surged.

"Lao Dao is still puzzled, how could these two disciples who are not successful be planted, it turns out that you are the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain who is making a hindrance." Qingyu Dao Chang said coldly.

Dao Huazi wanted to deny it, but when he thought about it, Longhu Mountain recognized Han Qing as his ancestor, so Han Qing's matter was not the matter of Longhu Mountain.

Seeing that Dao Huazi didn't speak, Qingyu Dao Chang said coldly: "For the sake of the Dao Gate, you kneel down and apologize for your crimes, and the old Dao will not draw your soul to refine into a yin puppet." ”

"I can't do it." Dao Huazi said coldly.

"Hehe, one Qi Refining Four Layers, three Qi Refining Three Layers, in the world, you may be able to go sideways, but for the Hidden Gate, it is still an ant, since you can't do it, then the old Tao will help you do it." Qingyu Dao Chang sneered and waved the dust in his hand.

In an instant, countless white spiritual threads stabbed at Dao Huazi and the others.

Dao Huazi and the others had already prepared, and they joined forces to create an invisible spiritual power defense wall.

However, the dust spirit silk didn't even pause, and easily pierced through this spiritual power defense wall, and it was about to pierce countless blood holes in Dao Huazi's body.

At this moment, Han Qing raised his hand and waved.

The entire space seemed to be distorted, and then the spiritual silk on the dust was all broken.

Qingyu Daoist looked at the bare dust whisk handle in his hand with a shocked expression.

At this time, he realized that Han Qing was the strongest one.

"You used a spirit rune that increased spiritual power, such a spirit rune, the old Taoist doesn't believe you still have it." Qingyu Dao Chang threw away the dust whisk handle in his hand, and then stretched out his hand, and a magic sword quickly expanded, emitting a cold light like autumn water.

"Slash!"

Qingyu Dao Chang shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his hand flew out in an instant, and he slashed down with a sword.

The entire ruined temple seems to have been cut and divided into two halves.

But when the sword light was about to slash at Han Qing's body, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched his two fingers.

Suddenly, the flying sword of the Qingyu Daoist was caught by Han Qing.

"Xuanbing Meteorite, it has refined such a broken thing, it is simply a tyrannical thing." Han Qing said, with a force of two fingers, this flying sword was broken into two with a bang.

Qingyu Dao Chief's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Refine...... The pinnacle of gas refining......"

The pinnacle of Qi refining!

Hu Ruolin and Wang Chengxuan, who were originally excited, were also directly petrified, and their mouths were open enough to fit two duck eggs.

At this time, Qingyu Dao Chang came back to his senses, and without saying a word, he turned around and was about to flee.

However, Han Qing raised his hand to volley a little, and the Qingyu Dao Leader spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Immediately, Han Qing raised his hand and grabbed it again.

Qingyu Daoist was like being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and dragged him to Han Qing face to the ground.

"You say, should I abolish your spiritual sea first, or will I break your muscles and bones first?" Han Qing said coldly.

"Don't ...... Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives! Qingyu Dao Chang trembled and begged for mercy.

A monk, especially a monk who has cultivated to the late stage of Qi refining, is most afraid of not death, but the abolition of the Spirit Sea.

It's like an emperor suddenly becomes a commoner, this gap is enough to make people fall into the abyss of despair.

Therefore, Qingyu Dao didn't want any dignity at all, and begged for mercy like a dog.

Hu Ruolin and Wang Chengxuan saw that in their hearts, the god-like master was begging for mercy like a dog, and they suddenly felt that their faith had collapsed.

"It's not impossible to spare you, be my Han Qing's dog." Han Qing said lightly.

Qingyu Dao Chang's expression froze, but when he felt Han Qing's murderous intent appear, he immediately nodded again and again: "Okay, I agree, I will be Han Shao's dog in the future." ”

Han Qing smiled with satisfaction, then raised his hand and pointed at the eyebrows of Qingyu Dao Chief.

Qingyu Dao Chang felt the air flow in his brain that could crush his brain at any time, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that there was no luck.

At this time, Hu Ruolin and Wang Chengxuan were put down, kneeling in front of Han Qing and trembling.

"Han Shao, it was Xie Zhizheng who wanted to kill you, Lao Dao went to slaughter him, cut off his head, and give it to Han Shao." Qingyu said at length, he now accepted his fate in his heart, but he didn't hate Han Qing, but hated Xie Zhizheng who had made him fall to this point.

"Don't worry, he wants to die, and he deserves to die one day in the limelight." Han Qing's voice was cold.