Yijun Qingcang saw Lin Qing's one-punch to destroy the Star Fist, which collapsed his Great Ziming Palace, and also felt that Lin Qing's skill seemed to be unfathomable and could not be easily underestimated, and a chill rose in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But in any case, Yijun Qingcang couldn't easily let go of this trespasser who broke into his territory, let alone give up the two "righteous girls" of Bai Qian and Xuannu, and said coldly: "In this way, it is disrespectful to this monarch." However, you have destroyed my Great Ziming Palace, killed many of my children, and still want to leave?"

Lin Qing coldly glanced at the Great Ziming Palace, which had become a ruin, and said indifferently: "Yijun Qingcang, it was you who first rudely harassed my two apprentices and imprisoned them here, and the deity made a move. Knock down your palace and kill a few guards, just to give you a warning. If you don't come to your senses, I don't mind teaching you a lesson! ”

This is Lin Qing's toughness.

For a hero like Yijun Qingcang, it is useless to grovel, only fists and toughness can make him have scruples.

Hearing that Master Lin Qing stood up for himself and angrily shook his wings, Bai Qian and Xuan Nufang couldn't help but feel a little more warmth in their hearts, and looked at the master with even more reverence.

Master, you are so cynical, you can't imagine that you are so powerful at the critical moment?

Enough for a man.

Yijun Qingcang was a hero after all, and said with a cold smile: "Lin Qing, don't talk nonsense!" I'm not scared either. Thou hast killed these children of mine, and thou hast not thought of leaving me today. Leave it for me! ”

He held the Wing Clan's blood spear in his right hand, took out the Eastern Emperor Bell in his left hand, and took a murderous step forward.

This step, if it is the same as the murderous aura of the substance, it will be wrapped in endless bloody aura, rushing towards Lin Qing, Bai Qian, and Xuannu.

Only then did Bai Qian and Xuannu know that Yijun Qingcang was so powerful that his face was discolored.

Lin Qing waved his hand, and his powerful divine power lightly dispelled the murderous aura of Yijun Qingcang and became invisible.

Just when Yijun Qingcang and Lin Qing were murderously preparing to start a war, they only heard one voice: "Father, stop!" ”

It was the second prince of the Wing Clan who left the mirror and the princess of the Wing Clan, Rouge, who flew in and shouted to stop.

It turned out that when Rouge saw Bai Qian, he liked it very much, and after chatting a few times, he became friends. She saw that Yijun Qingcang imprisoned Bai Qian and Xuannu, and wanted to intercept and kill him, and was worried that her father's move would lead to a real war with the Heavenly Clan and bring ruin to the Yizun, so she went to find her second brother and left. Lijing is a rare calm person in the Wing Clan, and he rushed with his sister to stop Wing Jun Qingcang.

Lijing said bitterly: "Father, this Bai Qian and Xuannu have an unusual identity, and they are members of the Qingqiu Fox clan. Bai Qian is still the emperor of Qingqiu. If you intercept and threaten him, I'm afraid that the Qingqiu Fox Emperor will not give up. We have already offended the Heavenly Clan, and if we want to offend even the Qingqiu Fox, we will be sad if the Wing Clan suffers from the enemy in the future. ”

Rouge also spoke bitterly and persuaded Yijun Qingcang not to embarrass Bai Qian and Xuannu and offend the Qingqiu Fox clan.

Yijun Qingcang was expressionless and looked at the eldest prince.

The eldest prince looked arrogant, stood up and snorted coldly: "As a woman, my sister has no guts, so forget it." Leaving the mirror, you are the prince of my wing clan, why are you so cowardly and afraid? This is the territory of our Wing Clan. They broke in, if they didn't catch it, how would the Wing Clan have face in the future? What's more, my Great Ziming Palace has been destroyed by this Lin Qing, how can I shock the world if I don't fight back? ”

It turned out that this Yijun Qingcang had two sons. Although the eldest prince is the eldest son, his mother is a princess of the mermaid clan, which belongs to the hybrid species and has impure blood, so in terms of inheritance, he is not as good as the second prince Lijing, the pure prince of the wing clan. Therefore, the eldest prince has to fight against the mirror everywhere, win the favor of the Wing Monarch, and want to seize the inheritance of the Wing Clan.

He provoked Lin Qing wildly, and laughed wildly: "I'm afraid of you from the mirror, I'm not afraid!" Today, I am willing to be the vanguard of my father, capture this so-called Western god, and hand it over to my father! ”

This tough remark is very much in line with Yijun Qingcang's thoughts, and he laughed wildly: "Not bad! Go on! ”

Lin Qing sighed: "The brain is a good thing, I hope you can have it too, the eldest prince." ”

The eldest prince had a bruised head: "You mean I have no brains?" Damn it! ”

Lin Qing shrugged and said, "Others say that hybridization is good for species evolution. But I think you're a bastard, but you're a failure. You have a serious illness"

"No, brain, disease," Lin Qing said with a wicked smile.

The eldest prince's head was bruised, he hated being ridiculed for his mother as a merman, and felt that it was a great shame, and Lin Qing simply used mongrels to provoke him.

The eldest prince suddenly lost his mind and pounced on Lin Qing.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Although this big prince is not very bright-minded, his moves are indeed ruthless, with a tyrannical aura of the merman race, he came rampant and rushed towards Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's face was calm, and he looked at the big prince who came out of nowhere and violently impacted with a smile.

At this time, he was in the core of the Wing Clan, surrounded by a heavy siege, and knew that unless he could come up with a whimsical idea and fight a hearty victory, he would not want to take Bai Qian and Xuannu to break out of this endless tyrannical race!

He put the goal of the first round of strikes and the power of the sword on the pretentious and high-eyed prince!

The eldest prince is indeed extraordinary, about 60,000 years old, and his cultivation place is also quite good. In particular, he inherited the evil bloodline of the merman, and coupled with the careful guidance of the Wing Monarch Qingcang, his strength reached the level of the prince of the Heavenly Clan. Even against the fierce generals of the Heavenly Clan, they have the power to fight.

But helplessly, he got the wrong opponent.

His opponent is Lin Qing.

This demon powerhouse who fought all the way up from the Emirates Ring and didn't know how many strong enemies he had experienced.

Lin Qing could see at a glance that the martial arts of the great prince of the Wing Clan were world-renowned, but they were like an incomparably sharp sword. He didn't look back, and said to Bai Qian and Xuannu: "The master will teach you a lesson, you are optimistic." ”

The two female apprentices became nervous, for fear that something would happen to the master.

Lin Qing smiled slightly, his cultivation routine happened to finish this impatient prince!

He cultivated the Great Shift of Qiankun, the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang True Scripture.

Some people say that these martial arts are all scum in the wilderness.

That's right, if you look at it purely from the level of strength, the martial arts of these mortals will seem to be two orders of magnitude less in the battle where the flood is often a god.

But that's just the power level!

From the point of view of combat intelligence, but it does not seem outdated at all!

If someone still doesn't understand, then give a chestnut.

"The Art of War" has been more than 2,000 years ago, but it is still a must-read at the West Point Military Academy of the United States, and the famous pincer tactics of the Gulf War in the United States were born from the wisdom of the Art of War.

Nowadays, the power of the gods of the flood wilderness is often overturned by rivers and seas, just like the modern rice army, but Lin Qing's combat wisdom is far higher than that of these gods.

Because his combat experience is richer and more marketable, it has been tempered from the blades of life and death countless times.

The eldest prince was like a sharp peerless sword, murderous, and the blood-colored spear stabbed Lin Qing's throat like lightning, wanting to kill this Western God King with one blow!

As the eldest prince of the Wing Clan, he has also clashed with the gods of the West, fought each other, and knows that these Western gods have a straight intestine to the end, fighting with all their divine power, and they are not brilliant in fighting skills.

But this Western God King overcame rigidity with softness, held on to the defects, and put on an incomparably mysterious Qiankun move!

The eldest prince almost vomited a mouthful of blood in depression!

Your sister! Aren't you the god of the West? How did you come up with such an authentic innate gossip?

What a lie!

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