The sky is slightly cloudy and the climate is dull.

Suddenly, there was a loud drink.

With the sound, I saw a column of water rising in the water, as thick as a water tank, shaped like a giant dragon.

When many soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

On the battlefield, with the killing intent of the army, it was enough to dissipate the cultivator's Dharma intent, so that the cultivator could not perform any Taoist skills. However, when I really saw the power of Taoism, I had a bit of an indescribable sense of horror.

Kiyohara stood by the river, with a column of water rushing up the sky behind him.

The Qinglong Transformation Yuan Technique he obtained was originally a fragment, so it was incomplete, and it was difficult to perfect his attainments. But this time he didn't come out of thin air, but borrowed the river water as a physical object, and with a basis, he borrowed the ancient mirror to use it, and improved the fragments a little.

In this way, this originally incomplete Qinglong Transformation Yuan Technique, compared to Sun Wenpeng, is better than Sun Wenpeng, and it is almost close to the one-horned green dragon performed by the Venerable Sun Yu.

It's just that because the method of casting is incomplete, and the Qingyuan itself is still shallow, it is not enough to deduce it to the point of perfection, so this Qinglong Yuan technique is still a water column and has not become a dragon.

"Go!"

With a soft drink, the water column suddenly rolled forward, like a real dragon swinging its tail.

All the soldiers were shocked, but they were also people who fought on the battlefield, and the formation was still stable. At this time, although there was no Tian Lingao's command, all the soldiers and generals only knew a little about the cultivators, but there were still people who could stabilize their positions.

I heard someone shouting: "Kill!"

These dozens of soldiers, then bladed forward, shouted: "Kill!"

Dozens of loud shouts, only to rise in an instant, like a sound.

Invisibly, the luck is superimposed, and the killing intent skyrockets.

And the water column immediately stagnated, gradually feeling dissipated, and no longer condensed.

Over there, Tian Lingao gasped and couldn't help but say, "Okay!"

These many soldiers have killed many cultivators, but they all use killing intent to disperse the opponent's method, making it impossible to perform Dao techniques. Now facing Taoism, but it is also incomparable to the scene in the past, and now seeing such a scene is enough to deter Taoism, the original slightly flustered formation is stable and the military heart is stable.

However, at this moment, Qingyuan took a look forward in the ancient mirror!

Illuminated by the mirror, the water column that gradually dissipated immediately solidified a lot and returned to its original state.

"Go!"

Qingyuan shouted, and the water column immediately took off its restraints, broke through the stagnation, and shook it over.

The water column sweeps.

This is not human!

These dozens of soldiers, all in the column of water, were swept out, people turned on their backs, all weapons were taken off, all fell to the ground, most of them had lost their minds and passed out. And the few who are in good health can't help but moan in pain, but they can't stand up.

Although he was not injured, the water column collided, and the internal organs were shaken, and the injury was not light.

......

The water column dispersed, and countless rains fell down.

The land is wet, and everyone is wet.

It's like a place after a storm.

Qingyuan's gaze swept over, his expression indifferent, but he didn't make another move.

If he kills these people, he will not only be contaminated with the world, but also inseparable from the battle situation of the gods. Secondly, the soldiers are just acting according to orders, and they follow the orders from above, which can be regarded as a sharp blade.

"Who the hell are you?"

Tian Lingao took a deep breath and said, "I have led the army to rush and kill several Venerable Masters at the peak of the Triple Heavens, and I have also rushed to kill the Venerable Master with the army of General Deng Yin. You are not a Venerable Master, nor are you an ordinary cultivator, but you are not afraid of the killing intent of the army, and your own Dharma will not be dispersed...... It is said that this is the ability to condense the killing intent, and the killing intent is the human will, no better than the five elements of the law, so it can be undamaged, but the breath of killing intent should not be like this. ”

Qing Yuan's gaze crossed his face, and he said lightly: "Daoyi." ”

Tian Lingao was stunned, "Daoyi?"

Qing Yuan didn't reply, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light flashed and landed in Tian Lin's hand, piercing his palm.

Tian Lingao snorted suddenly, his face turned pale, and his whole body trembled.

"If you don't have any scruples, this Dao technique should hit you in the head. Qingyuan said calmly: "Now, although I have scruples, if you shoot me an arrow, I will strike you back, come and go, the reincarnation of cause and effect will also eliminate many obstacles that make me unable to do anything, not to mention contaminating vulgarity." ”

Tian Lingao's face was bloodless, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he was very hard, and he didn't say a word, and after a while, Fang Zi lost too much blood and passed out.

And Qingyuan's gaze fell on He Hu.

He Hu is more than 20 zhang away, and since he started, his eyes have been on Qingyuan and has never shifted.

"Good means. ”

He Hu said in a deep voice: "This official has heard that in the barracks of the army, there is infinite essence and gold sharpness, and heaven and earth killing intent. No matter who the ghosts and gods are, as long as they break the rules, they will be deposed by the Son of Heaven, and the army will be conquered, and they will disappear. But you...... I resisted them......"

"More than 60 people, not an army. ”

Qingyuan said calmly: "I'm not a ghost or god, I'm a cultivator. ”

With the words, Qingyuan's footsteps did not stop, step by step, moving forward.

He Hu stood still and let Qingyuan come over.

The two were less than a foot apart.

Kiyohara looked directly at him and raised his palm.

"Don't ......" The soft and weak voice came from Qingyuan's body, which was subtle and imperceptible, and ordinary people could not hear it.

"He Qing?" Qingyuan's palm suddenly paused.

"Don't kill my dad. He Qing's voice came out of the ancient mirror, "My father is a Qing official, a good official in Jingxiu County......"

Kiyohara was silent.

He Hu is a clean official, and he is also a good official praised by everyone.

Nowadays, the people of Jingxiu County live and work in peace and contentment, with no worries about food and clothing, and good folk customs, almost most of which are due to He Hu.

He Hu is dead, who is the next magistrate?

Is it a good official, a bad official, a clean official, a corrupt official?

Kiyohara didn't know, and he didn't want to know much.

It's just that He Qing doesn't want her father to die here.

Qingyuan raised his hand and didn't put it down for a long time.

Now that the He family has died He Qing, is there another He Hu?

"I helped you, but when I helped you, I didn't think that it would kill my father......" He Qing's voice grew softer and weaker.

"You don't need to talk anymore, your true spirit is damaged, and if you keep talking, your soul will be gone. Qingyuan withdrew his palm and said softly, "I won't kill him." ”

There was a soft hum in the ancient mirror, and there was no more sound.

Qingyuan put his hands behind his back and looked at He Hu in front of him.

He Hu is still the same, with his head held high, his eyebrows majestic, not frightened.

He didn't know that his life and death were just a matter of seconds.

He didn't know that it was He Qing who starved to death who saved him.

But he knew that it was not difficult to die generously.

"I am open-minded, why should I be afraid of death?"

"In the history books, I am still a clean official!"

He looked at Qingyuan and shouted, "You come and do it!"

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "I won't do it!"

He Hu was slightly stunned, and there was a little joy in his heart that he had survived, but he didn't flinch at all, and said in a deep voice: "If the official doesn't die today, he will definitely kill you in the future!"

Qing Yuan didn't reply, turned around, came to He Qing's tomb, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and immediately gave birth to Shui Mu's two qi.

Water and wood are born together, all of them are alive, and he took this opportunity to break into He Qing's corpse and save this corpse.

Since the soul is still alive, there may be hope in the future.

After doing all this, he glanced at He Hu coldly, raised his feet, and stepped on the water.

The water is turbulent.

He carried his true qi under his feet, step by step.

Hike across the river.

"He Hu. ”

Kiyohara's voice came slowly.

"Thinking of He Qing this time, I won't kill you, but if there is a next time, no one can save you. (To be continued.) )