Facing the murderous intent sweeping over like a huge wave, even the cultivator in the third heaven will be dispersed and turned into a mortal.

And the ten arrows among them are something that mortals cannot resist.

Therefore, such a formation is enough to kill ordinary three-level cultivators.

Tian Lingao was on the battlefield and had dealt with monks, so he knew the key points well, and this move was extremely fierce.

On the battlefield, the one who truly fights against thousands of people is the great master of martial arts. As for those who practice Taoism, unless their Taoism is so high that they look down on all living beings, they will eventually become much weaker on the vast battlefield.

Throughout history, great masters of martial arts have been able to lead troops to charge, become kings and ministers, and finally recorded in history and passed down to eternal names. However, Taoists have never been above the court or entered the official history, but only among unofficial history. If you look closely, it is actually related to changes in the battlefield.

"As long as you are not a master, no matter how high your Taoism is and how strong your Dharma is, you can't escape it."

...

Qingyuan closed his eyes and felt the surging murderous intent.

This so-called murderous intent is triggered from the front.

He sensed the changes in it carefully and vaguely noticed something.

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

Dozens of elite soldiers seemed to have become dozens of cultivators who condensed the Dharma mind, and they condensed the murderous intent, but they were much weaker than ordinary cultivators.

I also felt that the murderous intent of these dozens of elite soldiers condensed into a giant, like a huge figure with a murderous intent, with a vast and almost unstoppable energy.

But in the end, what he sensed was God's will.

The fortune of heaven and earth came to the murderous intent of these dozens of people and merged into it, so it became the will of heaven.

The murderous intent of heaven and earth!

Faced with such a huge murderous intent, the five elements and magical meanings condensed by people from the third level of heaven must be dispersed.

But Qingyuan is different.

Because he condensed the Taoist meaning.

In the past, Bai Qining's intention to kill was the will of the world, while Qingyuan's intention to be the will of heaven.

The killing intention and the Taoist intention are indeed incomparable, but one thing is that it can be considered the same, that is... both of these Dharma intentions exceed the five elements Dharma intentions, especially the Dao intention, which includes the five elements.

"The murderous intent in the army is the will of heaven, and my will of Tao... regardless of chaos, yin and yang, it is in the innate world, and it is also the will of heaven!"

Qingyuan opened his eyes and remained motionless.

At this moment, he seemed to be a huge rock standing in the surging and turbulent rivers.

Let the water surge and surging, like thousands of horses galloping, still unable to shake him.

Qingyuan's eyes 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 took a breath of air conditioning, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

After all, the cultivator of the third heaven did not exceed the limit of the human body. He formed a murderous intent in the army with sixty elite soldiers, but he could not disperse his magical intention?

How could such a thing happen?

He has been in the army for many years and fought countless times on the battlefield. Even the masters faced countless armies, the Yin God would be broken and the magic power was stagnant. Although he was only sixty elite soldiers, this young man had not reached the level of the superior, which was enough.

He had never seen the three heavens to resist the magic in the army, and had only heard of one, that was Bai Qi, who had condensed the murderous intention.

Seeing that many soldiers shouted loudly, they could not disperse the meaning of the method. Tian Lingao was frightened and said to himself: "Is it a person who condensed into murderous intent?"

Although he was frightened, he was not a man who had been waiting for death for half his life. He immediately shouted: "Forge a formation of troops and surround and kill!"

...

The tide of murderous intent has passed.

Qingyuan is like a huge rock in the waves, towering and motionless.

However, the true soul of the soul he obtained with the technique of detaining spirit was severely damaged by the murderous intent and almost destroyed.

It was just because Qingyuan himself could not condense the Yin Spirit, and was not in the superior realm, and it was difficult to see the true spirit of the soul and soul with naked eyes, so he was negligent. Later, he realized that he quickly sent it into the ancient mirror and used a wisp of true energy to protect He Qing's true spirit.

However, when he sent He Qingzhen Ling into the ancient mirror, he saw many soldiers siege and kill him.

"This person can actually recognize the formation?"

Qingyuan felt shocked when he looked at the formation that surrounded him.

Generally speaking, most of the people who can arrange troops and arrange troops have a good knowledge and only have the position of commander in the army to obtain this teaching. And this person is only a centurion, and he can also arrange troops and arrange troops and arrange troops?

He glanced at him and realized that when these soldiers and generals were just experiencing murderous intentions, they were actually quite particular about their positions.

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

"Around him!"

Tian Lingao shouted loudly, his expression was cold, his sword light pointed directly, holding the knife, and he was in the forefront, heading towards Qingyuan.

He slashed with one knife, with amazing murderous intent.

Qingyuan's eyes were slightly solemn.

Tian Lingao himself is also a martial arts practitioner who can carry qi and blood. He has reached the peak of qi and blood and can almost condense into internal energy.

Facing dozens of elite soldiers, there are many soldiers who can transport qi and blood. They are led by the peak of qi and blood. Even those who condense into internal strength cannot escape. Only the great master of martial arts can not be afraid. As for those who practice Taoism, due to their luck and murderous intent, they can only resist the masters who have surpassed the third level of heaven.

But Qingyuan is an exception after all.

He held an iron rod in his hand and walked forward to meet him.

With one stick, the force is boiling.

With a bang.

Tian Lingao felt the tiger's mouth hurt so hard that his body suddenly flew backwards.

He fell down and looked down, and was shocked.

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

This sword contains his strength to transport qi and blood, as well as the murderous intent in the army.

It would be fine if the young man in front of him was not afraid of the murderous intent in the army. Why was even his strength so huge that he could almost compete with the internal strength of the great martial arts master.

However, when Tian Lingao was defeated by Qingyuan with one stick, the other soldiers and generals also followed their formation and surrounded and killed them.

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

Qingyuan only feels that his body is under pressure, and he can be not afraid because he condenses his mind.

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

Land shock!

Dozens of elite soldiers often stand in a stance to practice martial arts, but at this moment they are still unable to stand firm and are in chaos.

Qingyuan followed this gap to the riverside, reached out and pressed, and the river water suddenly sank three feet.

Then he took out the ancient mirror and fell towards the river water, and the light stabilized the surging river water.

"rise!"

With Qingyuan shouting loudly, a pillar of water surged in the river.

The water column is turbid, with gray in green, as thick as a water tank, more than ten feet long. At first glance, it looks like a long dragon.

The Qinglong Yuan Transformation Technique!
Chapter completed!