Everyone present looked at this scene in shock, and even there was a brief silence, no one believed that such a small red bird was actually a second-level demon beast. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As we all know, the second-level demon beasts are extremely large, because if the demon beast wants to become stronger, it must strengthen the body, and the reason for the enhancement is to survive the mouth of the demon beast of the same level, and what is this little bird, the palm is big, I am afraid that any demon beast can be shot to death.

But it was such a demon beast, but it easily killed a martial arts fourth-order powerhouse, and after the red mang passed out the mercenary's chest and abdomen, the red mang turned around and rushed towards the painting scroll.

Qian Ming naturally knew that this little bird should be Ji Hai's demon beast, so naturally he couldn't let the little bird get hurt, that painting scroll was a Xuan-level mysterious weapon, although it was only a low-level Xuanqi, the strength was not something that a demon beast could easily break.

Qian Ming wanted to remind, but he didn't expect that Xiaohong paused when she touched the painting scroll, and then directly penetrated the painting scroll as if nothing was there, and suddenly screams and roars rang out again and again.

Because the painting shaft was broken, the Xuan Qi dispersed, and the original painting scroll was immediately restored, but the Xuan Qi on it was dispersed, and it was obvious that the Xuan Qi had been destroyed.

Before Qian Ming had any heartache, he saw that all the wolf mercenaries, including the wild wolf, had been killed, and after Xiaohong's twist, the wind rose and turned into a huge red bird, hovering in the air, with a sharp hiss from his mouth, as if to warn.

Looking at Xiao Hong, who turned into a huge red bird, everyone showed frightened expressions, and even worse, their feet trembled again and again, for fear that Xiao Hong would turn into a little bird and turn red into a red mang.

After circling for a while, Xiaohong resumed her palm-sized posture, flew back to the window she had just drilled out of, and disappeared.

Suddenly, everyone ran away from this place of right and wrong.

Qian Ming threw over and picked up the painting scroll, with a wry smile on his face, his Xuan-level mystic weapon was destroyed, but when his eyes fell on the finger ring of the wild wolf and other corpses, a smile appeared on his face, the wild wolf should have a lot of good things as the head of the group.

Thinking of this, Qian Ming took off all the storage rings and put them away.

The wild wolf was aggrieved enough to die, and he was killed by Xiaohong before he saw Ji Hai.

Han Tao, who was nearby, couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

"Who is this Ji Hai, how come there are even second-level demon beasts, it seems that it is impossible for our Han family to take this Ji Hai, we have to find someone from the Ghost Spirit Sect!" Han Tao muttered in a low voice.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, there was a flash of lightning beside him.

A man in a cyan robe appeared next to him, his face cold and a murderous aura that could not be concealed.

"I said that if you come to trouble again, you won't mind destroying your Han family!"

When Han Tao looked at a red bird on the shoulder of the visitor, he was suddenly frightened and retreated again and again.

The person who came was naturally Ji Hai, as early as when the wild wolf came, he sensed Han Tao's breath, and after the wild wolf was killed by Xiaohong, he appeared here without thinking.

The Thunder Body Flash cast by the sixth order of the martial artist is not only a lot faster, but also a lot farther away.

"You dare to destroy our Han family, aren't you afraid of Han Qingruo of our Han family? She has entered the Ghost Spirit Sect, and she has become the best of the three generations of disciples, and it is said that she has also been appreciated by an elder and accepted as a disciple, you dare to provoke our Han family, you can't find death? ”

Han Tao said again and again, for fear that Ji Hai would not know whether it was good or bad, and accidentally killed him, he continued: "As long as you let me go, our Han family will definitely not come to you for trouble again!" ”

He said this in his mouth, but he said in his heart: "Hmph, when Lao Tzu leaves, let the head of the family notify the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect to come, otherwise, where will our Han family's face go!" ”

"It turns out that Han Qingruo has become a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, so do you know Han Rubing's whereabouts?"

Ji Hai remembered Han Rubing, who hid himself in the cold, Han Rubing may have left some shadows in his heart, but he and Han Rubing have never pierced that layer of window paper.

Now that I hear Han Qingruo's news, I can't help but think of Han Rubing.

"Han Rubing? This evil seed, who knows if it died in the hands of the person who destroyed the three sects! When Han Tao heard the name Han Rubing, his voice suddenly became a little unhappy, this Han Rubing was obviously just a mongrel, but he could enter the Wind Thunder Pavilion, which made Han Tao a little unhappy, and he couldn't help cursing at this time.

"Then, you can die too!" Ji Hai couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he heard Han Tao's words, he didn't want to lose anyone he cared about, his words were cold, and with a stroke of his hand, Han Tao only felt that the red light flashed in front of him, and there was a tingling pain in his neck, and then he was engulfed by endless darkness.

Ji Hai didn't look at the fallen Han Tao, shook off the blood on the small red sword, raised his head and looked into the distance, that was where the Han family was, he had already asked Zou Lang, the Han family was in a mansion over there at this time.

"Han Qingruo! The genius of the Han family, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, you are also one of my targets! ”

Ji Hai's words were faint, the lightning flashed under his feet, and his figure disappeared.

In the mansion where the Han family was, Han Yuekun's face became gloomy, listening to the subordinates who reported the news below.

The Han family's news network was all over the streets and alleys of Linshui City, and the news of the killing of the wild wolf reached Han Yuekun's ears in a moment.

As for Han Tao's death, it has not yet reached Han Yuekun's ears, this is also because Han Tao is hiding more secretively, otherwise he can't hide it from Han Yuekun's ears and eyes.

"How can this Ji Hai even tame a second-level demon beast, how is it possible!" Han Yuekun had a worried look on his face, he originally wanted to shoot a sycophant of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but he didn't expect to provoke a great character, which made Han Yuekun feel like stealing chickens and rice.

Fortunately, the Han family has nothing to lose, otherwise Han Yuekun may be furious.

"What should I do, my lord?" The Han family martial artist below asked.

"What else can I do, report it to Qingruo, and see if Qingruo has time, anyway, she seems to need a war spirit!" Han Yuekun said angrily.

At that moment, the sound of slight footsteps slowly came through the hall, and then the footsteps got closer and closer.

Han Yuekun and the Han family martial artist both looked over, only to see that the person who came was a young man, but with a strong murderous aura on his body, and a red bird on his shoulder.

"Who are you?" It was the Han family warrior who spoke.

But in the next moment, the red light on the neck of the Han family's martial artist flashed, and blood splattered out.