In the face of the killing intent swept over like a monstrous wave, even the cultivators of the Triple Heaven had to be swept away and turned into mortals.

And the ten arrows in them are beyond the reach of mortals.

Therefore, such a formation was enough to kill ordinary Triple Heaven cultivators.

Tian Lingao was on the battlefield and had dealt with cultivators, so he knew the main points well, and this shot was extremely fierce.

On the battlefield, the real enemy is the great master of martial arts. As for those who cultivate the Dao, unless the Dao is high enough to look down on all sentient beings, they will eventually appear to be much weaker on the vast battlefield.

Throughout the ages, the great master of martial arts, who can lead the troops to rush and kill, and worship the king and the prime minister, can finally be recorded in history and can be famous for eternity. And the generations of Taoists, after all, do not ascend to the court, do not enter the official history, only in the wild history. If you look into it carefully, it is actually related to the changes in the battlefield.

"As long as you are not a Venerable Master, no matter how high your Taoism is, no matter how strong your Dharma is, you will not be able to hide from it. ”

......

Kiyohara closed his eyes, feeling the surging killing intent.

This so-called killing intent comes from the front.

He felt the changes carefully, and vaguely sensed something.

Every change in front of him was clearly sensed by him.

Dozens of elite soldiers seem to have become dozens of cultivators who have condensed the Dharma intent, and what they have condensed is the killing intent, but compared to ordinary cultivators, they are much weaker after all.

In a trance, I felt that the killing intent of these dozens of elite soldiers had condensed into a giant, like a huge figure condensed with killing intent, and the true qi was so powerful that it was almost impossible to resist.

But in the end, what he sensed was providence after all.

The luck of heaven and earth descended on the killing intent of these dozens of people, and they fused for it, so it became the will of heaven.

The killing intent of heaven and earth!

In the face of such a vast killing intent, the five elements of the Dharma intent condensed by the people of the Three Heavens must be dispersed for it.

But Kiyohara is different.

Because he condensed the Tao.

In the past, Bai Qi condensed the killing intent, which belonged to the law of the world, and the Dao intention condensed by Qingyuan belonged to the will of heaven.

Killing intent and Dao intent, the two are indeed incomparable, but there is one thing that can be regarded as the same, and that is ...... These two kinds of Dharma meanings are beyond the five elements of the Dharma meaning, especially the Dao meaning, which includes the five elements.

"The killing intent in the army is the will of heaven, and my will is the will...... Regardless of chaotic yin and yang, it is innate and providential!"

Kiyohara opened his eyes and stood still.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing on a boulder in the midst of the turbulent rapids and mighty rivers.

Even if the water is surging and surging, like a thousand horses galloping, it still can't shake him.

I saw Qing Yuan's gaze condensed, and the iron rod flew away on its own, sweeping it in the air.

Ten arrows fell one after another.

"How is that possible?"

Tian Lingao suddenly gasped, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The cultivator of the Three Heavens, after all, did not go beyond the boundaries of his human body, and he was unable to disperse the Dharma intent with sixty elite soldiers and the killing intent in the army?

How could such a thing be?

He has been in the army for many years, and he has fought countless battles on the battlefield, even if he is a master, in the face of countless armies, his yin spirit will be shattered, and his mana will be stagnant. And although he is only sixty elite soldiers, this young man has not yet reached the human realm, and it is enough to think about it.

He had never seen it before to defend against the French will in the army with the triple heavens, and he had only heard of one, and that was Bai Qi, who condensed the killing intent.

Seeing that many soldiers and generals shouted in unison, they couldn't disperse the other party's intentions, Tian Lingao was shocked, and said secretly: "Could it be that he is a character who has condensed into killing intent?"

Although he was frightened, he was not a person who sat still and waited for death, and immediately shouted: "Form an army formation, besiege and kill!"

......

The wave of killing intent has passed.

Qingyuan is like a boulder in the waves, standing still.

It's just that the soul true spirit obtained in his hand with the art of restraining the soul was severely damaged in the killing intent and was almost annihilated.

It was only because Qingyuan itself failed to condense the Yin God, not the realm of the Venerable Person, and it was difficult to see the true spirit of the soul with the naked eye, so he was negligent, and then Fang Zi was shocked and hurriedly sent it into the ancient mirror, transporting a wisp of true qi to protect He Qing's true spirit.

However, when he sent He Qingzhenling into the ancient mirror, he saw many soldiers surrounding and killing.

"This person actually knows how to arrange troops?"

Qingyuan looked at the surrounding formation, and suddenly felt a sense of shock in his heart.

Generally speaking, most of those who can arrange troops are not low-educated, and they can only be taught in the army if they have the position of commander. And this person is only a centurion, and he also knows how to arrange troops?

He swept his gaze, and then realized that when these soldiers and generals issued killing intent, they were actually quite particular about their respective positions.

This Tian Lingao is not comparable to ordinary soldiers, and he should not be just a centurion.

"Kill him!"

Tian Lin shouted loudly, his expression was cold, the sword light pointed directly, he held the knife, took the lead, and went to Qingyuan.

He slashed down with a knife, and his momentum was amazing.

Kiyohara's eyes were slightly solemn.

Tian Lingao himself is also a martial artist who can carry qi and blood, and he has reached the peak of qi and blood, and can almost condense into internal strength.

In the face of dozens of elite soldiers, many of them can carry qi and blood, led by those who are at the peak of qi and blood, even if they are condensed into internal strength, they are all unable to escape, only the great master of martial arts can not be afraid. As for the cultivators, they are hindered by luck and killing intent, so they have to surpass the Venerable Masters above the Triple Heaven to resist it.

But Qingyuan is an exception after all.

He took the iron rod in his hand and stepped forward to meet him.

A stick is laid, and the strength is rolling.

Bang.

Tian Lingao only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body flew out suddenly.

He fell, looked down, and was horrified.

I saw that the blade forged by hundreds of refined iron had a gap, and his tiger's mouth had also cracked.

And this knife contains his strength to carry qi and blood, as well as the killing intent in the army.

The young man in front of him was not afraid of the killing intent in the army, how could he even have such a huge body strength, which could almost compare to the internal strength of the great martial arts master.

It's just that when Tian Lingao was repelled by Qingyuan's stick, the rest of the generals also surrounded and killed according to their positions.

"The same dozens of people, the seniors in the army, are not comparable to the rabble in the camp after all. ”

Qingyuan only felt that his body was under pressure, and he was only able to condense his Dao intentions because of himself, so he could not be afraid.

He closed his eyes slightly, then stepped on his feet.

Land Shock!

Dozens of elite soldiers often stand on piles to practice, but at this moment, they are also unstable and chaotic.

Qingyuan followed this gap and came to the river, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the river suddenly sank three feet.

Then he took out the ancient mirror and reflected it on the river, and the light fixed the raging river.

"Up!"

With Qingyuan's loud shout, a column of water surged up in the river.

The color of the water column is turbid, the green is gray, thick as a water tank, up to more than ten zhang, at first glance, it looks like a long dragon.

Green Dragon Transformation Technique!

(To be continued.) )