Bai Qian: "Master, the little fox will never leave you in the future!" ”

Xuannu: "Master, there are thousands of mistakes, all of them are Xuannu's fault." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lin Qing had an unfathomable smile that all wrong masters contained, and said lightly: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, and being good is great." Don't cry, hurry up and escape with the teacher. ”

Bai Qian and Xuannu nodded, and followed Lin Qing to rush out.

However, this is the dungeon of the Great Ziming Palace of the Winged Monarch Qingcang after all. Lin Qing had just escaped from the prison with two female apprentices, and the alarm was immediately triggered.

Countless Wing Clan guards of the Great Ziming Palace were alarmed and rushed out.

Bai Qian and Xuannu looked panicked, although Bai Qian's cultivation was not low, but after all, he didn't have much experience in fighting the enemy, and when he encountered this situation, he was so frightened that he lost his face and was at a loss.

But Lin Qing is not.

How could he let these winged clans touch his stunning female disciples again?

At this time, it is a great opportunity for the master to pretend to be forced, slap his face hard, and harvest his heart!

Lin Qing sneered, jumped high, and the Ancient Demon God Trick was activated!

One punch!

With a hard punch, it bombarded this Great Ziming Palace!

Star Destroyer!

This Star Destroyer Fist is used against the planet.

Although this Great Ziming Palace is the palace of the fantasy race of the Wing Clan, and it is very strong and indestructible, it still happens to encounter Lin Qing's terrifying urban management demolition troops!

One punch.

It's just a punch.

The mighty Great Ziming Palace, under Lin Qing's Star Destroying Fist, collapsed and turned into a ruin.

Those elites of the Wing Clan who swarmed out looked at the collapsed Great Ziming Palace in amazement, and the collapsed palaces were suppressed under the ruins one after another, turning into ghosts.

Lin Qing smiled faintly.

The white shallow Xuannu, with her small mouth wide open, obviously couldn't understand what was happening in front of her.

They can't imagine that the master who is usually smiling and grinning, hanging, and disrespectful to the old from time to time, and likes to secretly take advantage of girls to rub their oil and water, is so powerful!

In other words, in this world of mythology, a big fist is the truth.

No matter how hard Lin Qing was before, Bai Qianxuannu always had a little worry and suspicion, but at this time, seeing Master Lin Qing, the incomparably strong and powerful combat power that swept through the Great Ziming Palace, the two girls suddenly had beautiful eyes, and they grabbed the master's arm tightly, and their sense of security was bursting.

This is the goal that Lin Qing wants to achieve and the effect he receives.

If there is no bitterness, there is no sweetness.

He used to talk bitterly, no matter how he persuaded two stunning girls, it was useless. It's better to let this lustful Wing Jun Qingcang imprison them for a few days.

Bai Qian and Xuannu, who have suffered a lot, are now more obedient than the Persian kitten, and let Lin Qing have the final say.

Lin Qing snickered in his heart, one in one hand, hugged Bai Qian and Xuannu's slender waists, and flew away.

When Yijun Qingcang heard the news, he immediately swept away a black lightning bolt and chased it out.

"Damn it! Dare to sneak attack the fundamental important place of my Wing Clan, accept your life! ”

Wing Jun Qingcang spread a pair of black wings behind his back, soaring in the sky, two black gases in his hands, turning into a spear, murderous, his eyes spraying endless anger, and quickly chasing Lin Qing.

Not only was he angry that Lin Qing destroyed the Great Ziming Palace that he was proud of with one punch, but he was even more distressed that the stunning Bai Qian and Xuannu, whom he tacitly identified as the "righteous girl", were snatched away by Lin Qing!

Wing Jun Qingcang gave an order, and tens of thousands of Wing Clans immediately left the lair one after another, followed their commander King, and hunted down Lin Qing and the three together.

Seeing that Yijun Qingcang was chasing and killing, followed by countless Yijun Qingcang army, Bai Qian and Xuannu, where did they not know that they were in trouble, one by one, their faces were pale, their little faces were discolored, and they hugged the amiable and respectable master tightly, for fear that if they didn't hug the master tightly, they would fall down, and they would be caught by Yijun Qingcang as a "righteous girl", and they would never recover.

Lin Qing was hugged by the two stunning colors, snickering in his heart, but his face was still light, and the wind was blowing under his feet, running the ancient gods and demons to the extreme, and flying away.

He ran with the girl in his arms, but he was very responsible and said lightly: "Shallow, Xuannu." Later, if you can't do anything, the master will block the chasing soldiers of this Wing Jun Qingcang, don't hesitate to flee back to Qingqiu immediately, and you will go to the Fox Emperor's side. Naturally, he will call the shots for you. ”

Bai Qian's eyes were full of tears, and he hugged and cried: "No! Master! It's all shallow and bad, if it weren't for the shallow naughty and disobedient teachings of the master, how could it cause us to fall into such a desperate situation? The master will hand me over to the Wing Monarch Qingcang later, and I don't expect that the Wing Monarch Qingcang will not dare to go against the Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Celestial Clan at the same time! ”

This has actually been in Lin Qing's calculations for a long time.

In the territory of the Wing Clan, no one can run past the winged Wing Clan, who come and go like the wind.

What's more, there is also a powerful god-like Winged Monarch.

Lin Qing took Bai Qian and Xuannu and was also caught up by Yijun Qingcang.

Yijun Qingcang's face was gloomy, staring at Lin Qing coldly, in his hand, he was holding an artifact that was not amazing, but the divine light was restrained!

Donghuang Bell!

Ancient artifact, Donghuang Bell!

The power of this Eastern Emperor Bell, according to the ancient wall inscriptions left in the era of the gods in the Tianshan Grottoes, is the first of the ten major artifact powers, which is enough to destroy the heavens and devour the heavens!

If you want to say that there are no three-thirds, how dare you go to Liangshan?

In addition to relying on his own martial arts cultivation to cover the world, the Wing Clan's courage and good fighting, the biggest capital is the ancient artifact Donghuang Zhong that he accidentally obtained.

He believed that this Eastern Emperor Bell fell into his hands by chance, which in itself meant that the fate of heaven favored him, and intended for him to defeat the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Clan and become the co-master of heaven and earth.

Yijun Qingcang held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand, looked at Lin Qing coldly, and said with a cold smile: "What kind of Western God Lord are you?" Lin Qing? ”

Lin Qing smiled calmly and put Bai Qian and Xuannu down.

After a long battle and countless strong enemies, he developed the habit of not changing color before Mount Tai collapsed.

Even Zeus finally died tragically at his hands, and he was already able to face any strong enemy calmly, even this Winged Monarch Qingcang + Eastern Emperor Bell was no exception.

"That's right. The deity is none other than the Western God Lord, the strongest person in the Western Six-in-Eight Desolations, Lin Qing. Lin Qing's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was brazenly bragging. Anyway, this is an oriental fantasy world, no one has been to Greece, and no one can debunk what he wants to say.

Boasting about not paying taxes can still deter the enemy, so why not?

Lin Qing's pretense really made Yijun Qingcang feel a little jealous.

In other words, although Yijun Qingcang is extremely conceited, and he is holding the first artifact of ancient times, the Eastern Emperor Bell, but in this desolate world, gods and demons are rampant, and there are countless demons, and the so-called gods are as many as dogs, and the main gods are everywhere, and it is not surprising that there is a desolate alien species or the bloodline of the father god from where it pops up.