Chapter 153 Should I kill him?
The sky is slightly darker and the climate is dull.
Suddenly there was a big drink.
As the sound came, a column of water surged in the water, as thick as a water tank and shaped like a giant dragon.
Many soldiers were shocked when they saw this scene.
On the battlefield, they were able to use the murderous intentions in the army to disperse the cultivators' magic intentions, so that the cultivators could not use any Taoist arts. However, when they truly saw the power of Taoist arts, they felt a little indescribable.
Qingyuan stood by the river, and behind him was a water column soaring into the sky.
The Qinglong Yuan Transformation Technique he obtained was originally a broken piece, so it was incomplete and the attainments were difficult to perfect. But this time he did not come out of thin air, but borrowed the river water as a real thing, had a support, and then used it with an ancient mirror to slightly improve the rest.
In this way, this originally incomplete Qinglong Yuan Transformation Technique has a much better power than Sun Wenpeng, almost facing the unicorn Qinglong used by his master Sun Yu.
However, because the method of performing is incomplete, Qingyuan's own Taoist practice is still shallow, which is not enough to deduce it to the point of perfection. Therefore, this Qinglong Yuan Transformation Technique is still a water column, not in the form of a dragon.
"go!"
With a light shout, the water pillar suddenly rolled forward, as if a real dragon was swaying its tail.
All the soldiers and generals were shocked, but they were also considered fighting on the battlefield, and their formation was stable. Although Tian Lingao was not in command at this time, all the soldiers and generals were only a little sensible about the cultivators, but some people could still stabilize their position.
I heard someone shouting in front of me: "Kill!"
The dozens of soldiers followed the sword forward and shouted: "Kill!"
Dozens of loud shouts came up in an instant, like a sound.
Invisibly, luck is superimposed and murderous intent soars.
The water column immediately stagnates, gradually becoming dispersed, and no longer solidifies.
Tian Lingao gasped over there and couldn't help but say, "Okay!"
These many soldiers have killed many people who practice Taoism, but they all use murderous intent to disperse the method and intention, making it impossible to use Taoism. Now facing Taoism, it is not comparable to the past scenes. Seeing this scene now is enough to shock Taoism. The originally slightly panicked formation is stable and the morale of the army is stable.
However, at this moment, Qingyuan looked forward to the ancient mirror!
The gradually dissipated water column immediately condensed and returned to its original state.
"go!"
Qingyuan shouted loudly, and the water column immediately took off its restraint, broke through the stagnation, and threw it over with a bang.
The water column swept across.
This is not comparable to human power!
All dozens of soldiers were swept out in the water column, and the people were turned over and the weapons were all gone. They all fell to the sky and the earth, and most of them had lost their minds and fell into a coma. A few of them had good physical constitutions and could not help but groan in pain, but could not stand up.
Although it did not harm your life, the impact of the water column and the internal organs were shaken, and the injuries were quite serious.
...
The water column dissipated, and countless rains fell.
The land is wet, and everyone is wet in clothes.
This place seems to be a scene after a storm.
Qingyuan's eyes swept over, his expression was indifferent, but he did not take any action again.
First of all, the soldiers in the army were not as good as ordinary bandits. If he killed these people, it would not only be contaminated by the secular world, but also be inseparable from the battle with the gods. With his current Taoism, there were still shortcomings. If he was involved, the consequences would be unpredictable. Secondly, the soldiers were just acting on orders and following the orders above. If they really wanted to say it, it would be a sharp blade.
"Who are you?"
Tian Lingao took a deep breath and said, "I have led my army to rush to several masters at the peak of the third level, and have also followed General Deng Yin's military formation to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to rush to
Kiyohara's eyes flashed across his face and said lightly: "Dao Yi."
Tian Lingao was stunned, "Dao Yi?"
Qingyuan did not reply. With a wave of his hand, a light flashed immediately and fell into Tian Lin's hands, piercing his palm.
Tian Lingao suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling.
"If you don't have any scruples, this Taoist technique should hit your head." Qingyuan said calmly: "Now, although you have scruples, you shoot me with an arrow, and I will return you with a blow, and the cycle of cause and effect will eliminate many obstacles that prevent me from taking action, and it is no longer a concern for the worldly fate."
Tian Lingao's face was bloodless and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he was very tough and did not say a word. After a moment, Fang Zi lost too much blood and fell into a coma.
Qingyuan's eyes fell on He Hu.
He Hu has stood more than 20 feet away. Since he started, his sight has been on Qingyuan and has never changed.
"Good means."
He Hu said in a deep voice: "I have heard that the military camps have infinite essence and spirit, and the murderous intent of heaven and earth. No matter which ghost or god is, as long as they violate the rules, they will be dismissed by the emperor or the army will be conquered. But you... actually resist them..."
"More than 60 people, there is no big army."
Qingyuan said calmly: "I am not a ghost or a god, I am a practitioner of Taoism."
As he spoke, Qingyuan's steps did not stop, and he moved forward step by step.
He Hu stood still and let Qingyuan come.
The two are less than one meter apart.
Kiyohara looked straight at him and raised his palm.
"Don't..." A soft and weak voice came from Qingyuan, subtle and unaware of it, and unaware of it for ordinary people.
"He Qing?" Qingyuan's palm suddenly paused.
"Don't kill my father." He Qing's voice came from the ancient mirror, "My father is a clean official, a good official in Jingxiu County..."
Qingyuan was silent.
He Hu is a clean official and a good official praised by everyone.
Nowadays, the people of Jingxiu County live and work in peace and contentment, have no worries about food and clothing, and have good customs, which is almost mostly due to He Hu.
He Hu is dead, who will be the next magistrate?
Is he a good official? a bad official? a clean official? a corrupt official?
Kiyohara didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
However, He Qing didn't want her father to die here.
Kiyohara raised her hand and didn't let it go for a long time.
Now that the He family has died, He Qing, will there be another He Hu die?
"I helped you, but when I helped you, I never thought that it would kill my father..." He Qing's voice gradually weakened.
"No need to talk anymore. Your true spirit is damaged. If you continue speaking, your soul will be gone." Qingyuan withdrew his palm and whispered: "I won't kill him."
There was a soft nod in the ancient mirror, and then there was no sound.
Qingyuan held his hands on his back and looked at He Hu in front of him.
He Hu is still the same as before, with his head held high and his chest raised, his eyebrows are majestic, and he is neither shocked nor afraid.
He didn't know that his own life and death were just in a flash.
He didn't know that he was the starved He Qing who saved him.
But he knew that it was not difficult to die generously.
"I have a open mind, so why are I afraid of death?"
"In the history books, I am still a clean official!"
He looked at Kiyohara and shouted, "You can do it!"
Kiyohara shook her head and said, "I won't do it!"
He Hu was slightly stunned, feeling a little joy in his heart for survival, but he did not retreat at all, and said in a deep voice: "If the Japanese official does not die now, he will definitely kill you, the demonic path in the future!"
Qingyuan didn't reply, turned around and left, came to He Qing's tomb, reached out and pressed, and immediately produced two qi of water and wood.
The mutual generation of water and wood is in vitality. He used this to penetrate He Qing's body and preserved this corpse.
Since the true soul and soul are still there, there may be hope in the future.
After giving up all this, he looked at He Hu coldly, raised his feet, and stepped on the water.
The water flows turbulently.
He used his true energy under his feet, step by step.
Hiking across the river.
"He Hu."
Qingyuan's voice came slowly.
"This time I'm thinking of He Qing, I won't kill you, but if there is another time, no one can save you." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!