Volume 1 Flood Continent Layout Flood Wilderness, Secret Law God Lock

"Why?"

Lin Qing was very puzzled by the transmission of Poison Kunlun, but he still stopped killing according to his words, his right hand was slowly put down, and the five emerald green sword qi suddenly dissipated.

The purple light flashed, and the poisonous Kunlun manifested, indifferently looked at the frightened poisonous dragon leader on the ground, and said: "On the desolate land, there are countless such people, how long will you kill?"

"Do you just let him go?" Lin Qing frowned, and the killing intent in his heart still couldn't be put down.

Poison Kunlun shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You can control him and let him be used by you!"

"I can't control this beast as badly!" Lin Qing snorted coldly.

Poison Kunlun said meaningfully: "Don't forget, you will return to the end of the world one day! With the divinity of the emperor, you will definitely become the fish and meat of the cultivators of the whole universe." ”

With a move in his heart, Lin Qing suddenly guessed what he was thinking, and asked with some uncertainty: "Brother means to let me establish my own power in the flood wilderness and protect my doomsday self?"

"You're not stupid!" Poison Kunlun snorted.

The old face turned red, Lin Qing glanced at the leader of the poisonous dragon indifferently, and said, "Brother, what should I do?"

"Concentrate!"

A broken drink was like a roar of Huang Zhong Da Lu, Lin Qing's mind was clear for a while, Poison Kunlun pointed at his forehead, purple mist swirled, and a stream of information instantly entered his mind.

Channeling the information in his mind, Lin Qing slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "Divine lock, is it really so magical?"

Divine lock, a method of control, controlled humans and beasts will unconditionally obey their masters, even if they order them to die immediately, they will not hesitate. The humans and beasts controlled by the divine lock, as long as the master does not fall, this control will be endless.

There is no perfect law for everything, and the divine lock is no exception, the only drawback is that it can only control mortals, and it is useless with immortals, and for some powers, it is like chicken ribs.

Carefully comprehend the law of the divine lock, Lin Qing can understand it in a moment, the method of the divine lock is very simple, that is, to oppress the souls of humans and beasts to be controlled with absolute souls, and then form a chain to imprison in their souls.

The leader of the poisonous dragon was just a mortal, of course he couldn't resist Lin Qing's soul, just for a moment, Lin Qing would control his mind.

"Master!" the horror in the eyes of the dragon leader dissipated, replaced by incomparable piety and fanaticism.

"Name?"

"Poison Dragon!"

Lin Qingwei laughed and said, "Brother, he is from the same clan as you!"

"Boy, it's itchy skin!" Poison Kunlun rolled his eyes, took out a crumpled secret book from his arms, and said, "If there is no cultivation method, he will not live to be a hundred years old, let him practice this "Ten Thousand Swords Technique"!"

After taking the cheats, Lin Qing looked at him resentfully, thinking that he was fooled by a "Sunflower Treasure Book" that day, but now he is still a little annoyed when he thinks about it.

Ignoring this resentful look, Poison Kunlun said: "Go to the Yellow River, control some more bandits along the way, collect them for your own use, and pass on the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique"!" After speaking, his body disappeared.

Handing over the cheats to the poisonous dragon, Lin Qing asked, "A radius of thousands of miles, can there be bandits?"

"Returning to the master, within a radius of thousands of miles, there is only one great force, and that is the snake cultivation tribe thousands of miles away. ”

"Where's your poison dragon tribe?"

"It's not as good as the snake cultivation tribe, just in case!"

After a deep sigh, Lin Qing decided to make a move on the Snake Cultivation Tribe, he couldn't control the innocent Honghuang clan, but some bandits who did evil, he would not be merciful.

"Lead the way!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in the poisonous dragon's eyes, and he said, "Master, there are demon beasts in the snake cultivation tribe to protect you!

"Demon beast, what demon beast?"

"My subordinates don't know, but my subordinates heard that it's a giant snake with mana!"

"Cultivating snakes?" Lin Qing hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, cultivating a snake is such a huge murderer, he will kill sooner or later, and now it is in line with his intentions.

"Lead the way!"

Seeing the cold color in his eyes, the poisonous dragon didn't dare to say anything, jumped on a brute beast and galloped westward, Lin Qingpan sat on the back of the beast, cultivating his mind.

Thousands of miles away, not far away under the gallop of the brute beasts, Lin Qing ran his combat power for dozens of weeks, and then arrived in front of the camp of the snake cultivation tribe.

The snake cultivation tribe stretches for miles without knowing the end, but it is also a big tribe that is inseparable from the Dongyi tribe. The winding camp is like a fierce snake lying horizontally.

Ten days together, the world is scorched, but the snake tribe is no longer in this list, the scorching sun true fire did not threaten the snake tribe, and the camps for miles are covered in a dark cloud, revealing a gloomy and cold.

Come over to make trouble, of course Lin Qing will not be polite, and the sword qi in his hand erupts out, smashing the gate of the snake cultivation tribe.

"Bold, who dares to come to my snake cultivation tribe to make trouble?" The huge roar shook the leader of the snake cultivation tribe, and a middle-aged man with a feminine appearance and a slender body slowly walked out of the patriarch's tent, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, like a dormant poisonous snake.

"Poisonous Dragon, do you want to exterminate the clan?" The leader looked at the poisonous dragon with cold eyes, and looked at the poisonous dragon miserably, the leader of a small tribe dared to provoke him, which made him very annoyed.

The poisonous dragon's eyes were timid, a little frightened, but then he thought of the unfathomable master behind him, and he also had some confidence, and pointed to the leader of the snake cultivation tribe and said: "Xiuhong, what are you, the clansmen are here, and it is not your turn to teach me a lesson!"

"Good!good!good!" Xiu Hong sneered, his eyes twitched fiercely, and said, "This is your so-called master, I want you to see with your own eyes how he died! Kill him!" Lin Qing sat on the back of the beast from beginning to end and was indifferent, Xiu Hong would not think that a milky little hairy child could pose much of a threat to him.

With Xiu Hong's order, countless warriors with bone spears and stone spears roared and killed, and the sharp blades in their hands waved down without any pity in their eyes.

"They all deserve to die!" Lin Qingfeng laughed lightly, he didn't want to be killed more, since these people had attacked him, then he would also show no mercy.

God lock control, just the leader of the tribe, some small fish and shrimp, he has no interest in the slightest.

The next moment, he struck. Ten danced flexibly, and countless emerald green sword qi screamed, flying out of the air, reaping the lives of the warriors of the Snake Cultivation Tribe.

Slaughter, slaughter without suspense, the warrior of the snake cultivation tribe with a sharp blade in his hand did not pose the slightest threat to him, and was pierced by the ten vertical and horizontal sword qi, and fell to the ground in horror.

Fierce is not afraid of death, but to a certain extent, when the enemy is irresistibly strong, fierceness and blood do not change anything.

When the lives passed away under the turquoise sword aura, the fierce warrior was also awakened by the cold color, his eyes were full of fear, and he retreated miserably.

"Monk, boy, I actually underestimated you!" Xiu Hong's face was very gloomy, and the fierceness in his eyes became stronger, "Who are you?"

"Dongyi clan, Houyi!"

"Why do you want to be embarrassed by my snake cultivator?" Xiu Hong didn't want to be the enemy of a monk, although he was not afraid, but turning the war into a jade silk was the best result.

"It's not pleasing to the eye!"

"Okay! Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder I'm going to blame!" Xiu Hong's killing intent had already condensed into substance.

Lin Qing was waiting, waiting for Xiu Hong's next move, and as he expected, a sharp and piercing scream sounded from Xiu Hong's mouth.

After the scream, in the depths of the Snake Cultivation Tribe, a thick black smoke suddenly rose up, and the black smoke billowed out, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire tribe. In the black smoke, a vague black shadow could be vaguely seen.

"Welcome to the Great Wizard!" Xiu Hong knelt down and kowtowed reverently, and the people of the Snake Cultivation tribe also knelt down.

"Why wake me up?" a low, hoarse voice echoed through the black smoke.

Xiu Hong said respectfully: "Great wizard, there is a strong enemy to fight the tribe, Xiu Hong is incompetent and cannot deal with it!"

"Isn't it a snake cultivator?" Lin Qing frowned. The next moment, a cold feeling came to my heart, and with it, a hoarse voice resounded in the black smoke.

"Boy, disturb my sleep, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"It's very simple!" Lin Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, "I live, you die!"

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