The Nine Infant Tribe, the camp stretches for several miles, coiled in the vast wilderness, like a sleeping beast, faintly exuding a fierce aura, like an invisible hand, covering the sky and the sun over the camp.

Zhang Yang broke into the camp and stepped on the stone statue of the Nine Infants, Lin Qing roared wildly.

"What person?" Thousands of warriors of the Nine Infant Tribe rushed fiercely, and when they found that the invading enemy had stepped on the totem statue, they all exploded their lungs.

"Presumptuous, dare to insult my true God!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

The totem beast, which entrusts the fanatical belief of the Jiuying tribesmen, is now trampled underfoot, which is tantamount to insulting the entire tribesmen, and all the warriors are blood-red eyes, roaring and killing.

"Die!" Lin Qing's expression was cold, his ten fingers fluttered, and hundreds of turquoise sword qi were invincible, harvesting the lives of the soldiers of the Nine Infant Tribe.

One after another, the bewitching and poignant blood flowers bloomed, and in Lin Qingfeng's indifferent killing methods, hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground with a bang, and there was only infinite horror in their angry eyes.

The yin wind was howling, the muscles and bones were cold, the blood stained the land red, and a dead and silent aura enveloped the Nine Infant Tribe.

"Bang! Bang!" A burst of applause broke the dead silence, and a middle-aged man with a feminine appearance came leisurely, and in the eyes of the yin owl, a little sharp mango was uncertain, like a poisonous snake lurking in the depths of the grass, giving the opponent a fatal blow at any time.

The man was dressed as a patriarch, wrapped in black tiger skin, sable skin wrapped around his feet, his unkempt hair was obliquely inserted with a pale golden feather, and a fierce hydra was engraved on his bare chest.

Behind the man, a group of warriors with swords in their hands poured in, surrounding Lin Qing with a flood of water, his eyes full of resentment, hatred, and more horror.

"Guests from afar, the Nine Infant Tribe welcomes your arrival, this group of things that don't know whether to live or die, it's not a pity to die! I, the patriarch of the Nine Infant Tribe, you can call me the Nine Evils!" the patriarch of the Nine Infant Tribe leaned down and said respectfully.

"Patriarch, he has killed hundreds of our brothers, how can you ....." A warrior with a grieving expression roared indignantly, and his voice stopped abruptly, a sharp pain came, and his chest was suddenly pierced by a thin arm. Turning around, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stretched out his hand weakly, as if he wanted to grab something, but he didn't catch anything, and finally fell to the ground without a blink.

Slowly withdrawing his thin left hand, the eyes of the Nine Evil Yin Owls were surging with Sen Han's killing intent, and he said in a cruel voice: "Dare to rush into the distinguished guests, look for death!" Ring eyes glanced at a kind of warrior behind him, his eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to devour, all the warriors of the Nine Infant Tribe who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads in horror, and the voice of opposition was immediately suppressed.

Seeing this scene happen unexpectedly, Lin Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and said, "What does this mean?"

The Nine Evils said respectfully: "The true god has a will, my Nine Infant Tribe will be the eternal ally of the guests, and I will never turn my back!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing knew that the Nine Infant Demon Beast must know something, so he made the same choice as the Sealed Beast and gave up being his enemy.

Looking at Lin Qing's expression, the Nine Evils explained: "The true god is born with nine heads and has nine abilities, which is the same as the true god of Feng, and the true god also has the ability to prophesy. ”

"The true god prophesied that the guest was born noble, and the special villain came to convey goodwill, hoping that the guest would not embarrass the Nine Infant Tribe!

Qing Pavilion and Pavilion, the personnel are enough, Lin Qing does not need to replenish fresh blood for it, the goodwill of the Nine Infant Tribe is like chicken ribs, dispensable. I wanted to use a hot hand to completely destroy it, but now the words of the Nine Evils made him change his mind.

"How?"

The Nine Evils said: "The true god has prophesied that the enemy of the guest's fate has appeared, and gradually rises, and is hidden in this desolate land!"

"What you said is true, if there is even the slightest falsehood, I will kill you!" The appearance of the fateful enemy made Lin Qing's heart stir up monstrous waves, and it could not be calmed down for a long time. As a person chosen by destiny, the only choice to break out of this game is to kill the person who destroys the world, and now there is news that he has a fateful rival, which makes him both surprised and happy.

"Don't dare to joke with the guest! The true god has predicted the identity of the guest's old enemy!"

Lin Qing was shocked, and asked solemnly: "Who?" At this time, the old enemy has not yet grown up, in the desolate land, with all kinds of summoned divine beasts that can exert all their strength, and the hidden poisonous Kunlun around him, he is confident that he will strangle this unknown enemy in the cradle, otherwise he will return to the end of the world, and the old enemy will inevitably grow into an unrivaled terrifying existence.

"It's not difficult to tell the guests, and I hope that the guests will make a poisonous oath and never be an enemy of my Nine Infant Tribe!" said the Nine Evils without hurrying or slowing.

After the transformation of his heart, Lin Qing hated the feeling of being threatened very much, and now the Nine Evils took the opportunity to coerce him, which undoubtedly made him move his murderous intent, but now that he has a request for the latter, he can only forcibly suppress this killing intent. His expression was cold, his eyes were cold and restrained, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Houyi, swear by my soul that I will never be an enemy of the Nine Infant Tribe for the rest of my life, and if I break this covenant, I will be scattered!"

Hearing Lin Qing swear by his soul, a touch of joy appeared on the face of the Nine Evil Yin Owls, but he didn't know that the former was sworn by Hou Yi's name, not by Lin Qing's name, and his soul had already been broken, even if it was broken again, it would not hurt, so this kind of oath was equivalent to invalidation.

"If you're satisfied, say it, I hope you're not fooling me, otherwise, hum!" For the nine evils to take advantage of the situation, Lin Qing has already moved to kill, anyway, the soul oath is not counted, if the former does not answer satisfactorily, he can kill him with his palm.

The Nine Evils changed color slightly, and said, "The guest's old enemies are the dragon clan who died under your sword not long ago!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing's face instantly became gloomy, and an invisible momentum pressed on the Nine Evils, and he snorted coldly, "It seems that you are looking for death!" Ten fingers danced, and the emerald green sword qi roared.

The breath of death came like a tide, the nine evils were cold in their muscles and bones, their faces changed greatly, and they explained in a hurry: "The guests are angry, the will of the true god is like this, and the nine evils dare not deceive." The dragons who had died under the guest's sword were resurrected. ”

Lin Qing's face changed, the sword qi in his hand was uncertain, and he faintly believed the words of the Nine Evils in his mind.

With a long sigh of relief, the Nine Demons knew that their lives had been saved, and they looked at the ten emerald green sword qi with palpitations, and said in horror: "True Divine Words, this resurrected dragon clan is not a dragon clan that died under the guest's sword, but a monk who followed the guest from another time and space!"

"What?" Lin Qing could no longer suppress the shock in his heart, and reached out to choke the throat of the Nine Demons, his eyes almost crazy. In the last days, he traveled to the flood wilderness, except for some powers, no one knew that he came from another time and space, and the Nine Babies were obviously not a first-level existence of great powers, saying that Lin Qing was from another time and space, and it was impossible to explain it at all except for the talent prophecy.

The old enemy in fate comes from the same world as himself, and he brought it to the wilderness, in other words, he has cultivated a lifelong enemy.

"Where is he?" Lin Qing's eyes were bloody, tyrannical and hideous, and his life was at stake, so he had to pay attention to it.

"Kunlun Mountain!" The Nine Demons were so frightened that they struggled desperately.

Hearing this, Lin Qing glanced at the Nine Evils and the Nine Infant Tribe, the killing intent in his heart grew, the five fingers were closed, and a crisp sound of broken bones came out, and the Nine Evils lost their vitality with a miserable cry, and the eyes of the Yin Owl were full of unwillingness and resentment.

Throwing the corpse of the Nine Evils to the ground, Lin Qinghuan's eyes swept away, and his voice was cold and cold, as if he came from the Nine Hells: "Those who dare to do evil again, just like this!" Pointing at the sword qi, he slashed at the altar built by the phoenix perch.

Sawdust splashed, roaring like thunder, the altar sect sword qi tore the powder, and a pit of several zhang square appeared in the same place, and there was still a trace of destruction sword qi on the scattered earth and stones.

Stepping into the frightened gaze of the warriors of the Nine Infant Tribe, Lin Qing broke through the air and turned into a streamer of light and swept towards the west.

"Brother, is what the Nine Evil Spirits said true?" Lin Qing was uneasy in his heart, deeply jealous, facing the entire demon clan fight, facing the Great Demon East Emperor Jun, he had never felt such palpitations.

Poison Kunlun groaned for a while, and said solemnly: "That day, when you and I traveled through the space, it seemed that a ray of light flashed away, I didn't care about it at that time, but now that I think about it, there should be a monk on the earth chasing in!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing's face became more and more ugly, the old enemy came from the later generations, and he must know history well, from the fact that he chased and killed the emperor for the sake of the emperor's divinity, it is not difficult to see that this person acts without scruples, does whatever he wants, and can do whatever he wants for the sake of interests.

In the early days of the flood, there were only three people who had the divinity of the emperor, Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan. Emperor Fuxi is unpredictable, almost a saint's means, and the unknown enemy certainly does not dare to attack him. But Shennong and Xuanyuan are still mortal bodies, if they are found, it must be very dangerous, from their unscrupulous means can be seen, even if the two are the ancestors of China, this person will also be crazy for the emperor's divinity.

If Yanhuang falls at this time, there will be no future Huaxia clan, and if the Huaxia clan does not exist, everything in future generations will disappear in the long river of history. Thinking about the possible consequences, Lin Qing couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Unfolding his identity with all his might, Lin Qing's speed reached the limit, and he swept towards Kunlun Mountain with all his strength, and on the endless wilderness, one after another afterimages danced, as if frozen under the sky, and the strong wind whistled, and the afterimages slowly drifted away.

His expression was complicated, his gaze seemed to be cold in the distance, and it was replaced by tenderness for a moment, where there was an old enemy in fate, and there was also a figure as red as fire.

He seemed to see that on the top of the snow-capped Kunlun, a red dress was flying, the red was dazzling, and the red was warm.

"Little Phoenix, I'm back!"

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