Hearing Wang Jiu's statement, everyone present was stunned.

"Fight, fight? And with whom? Li Xinyu looked confused, and rationality was still immersed in the infinite obscenity of the little fish girl.

Li Wanqing looked at Wang Jiu seriously, waiting for his instructions, this Outer Heaven Divine Sword never joked about the issue of fighting, so she would not laugh at it.

And Shen Qingming was even more sensitive, frowning: "Demon spirits? ”

She has been with Wang Jiu the longest, so she knows very well that Wang Jiu will only be so serious when facing the problems of the demon race...... It's just that this place is only more than 100 miles away from Shencheng, and there will be demon spirits haunting!? And to the extent that it blatantly threatens the lives of fishermen?

Although Shen Cheng and Qingyun City had a rigid relationship for decades, Shen Qingming had to admit that it was a more powerful city than Qingyun City. It may not be as rich and leisurely as Qingyun City, but under the vigorous and resolute rule of the Shen family, it has always maintained a fine tradition of being active, warlike, and advocating power. The monks of Shen City are above Qingyun City in terms of number and average combat effectiveness, and thanks to the Shen family's iron-fisted ruling style, this city with many strong men has not become chaotic, and the level of public security is ranked first in the entire Xiangzhou, which is not much better than Qingyun City.

And Qingyun City, it is absolutely impossible for a group of uncontrolled demon spirits to appear within a radius of five hundred miles.

Shen Qingming was confused in her heart, but she didn't ask much at this time, and also waited for Wang Jiu's instructions. And Wang Jiu groaned for a while, and before he could speak, he saw the little fisherwoman running in anxiously to pull people.

"Don't be stunned, monsters are very powerful! It came quickly, and now the outer alarm has been triggered, and it won't be long before it ......"

While saying that the little fisherman had already taken Shen Qingming's hand first-in this room, Wang Jiu was a man, and her current appearance made her a little blushing and didn't dare to look at it, Li Xinyu was a dead fat man who didn't want to get close to her, Li Chaolu and Li Wanqing were a little radiant as women, and only a petite and delicate Shen Qingming seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.

However, as soon as the little fisherwoman stretched out her hand, she felt that she did not move, she was a fisherman's child, and she was very good at casting nets and pulling nets, and when she was shocked, she realized that the identity of this group of people was not ordinary travelers.

Wang Jiu waved his hand at this time: "Forget it, you go to take refuge, and I'll go and see it by myself." ”

"What, at risk?" Li Wanqing asked.

Wang Jiu said: "It is indeed a risk for you, the demon spirits are not strong, but there are too many of them, there are 733 gathered on the south side, and there are 441 on the east side, the weakest is equivalent to the second-rate martial artists in the mortal world, and the strongest can be equivalent to the monks in the middle of the standardized cloud surge, and you have no experience in fighting demon spirits, relying on the knowledge in books alone will only be counterproductive." ”

After saying this, everyone stopped talking, and after a few seconds, Shen Qingming let go of the strength on his arm and smiled at the little fisherwoman: "I'm sorry, please lead the way, let's go to the village chief's house with you." ”

The little fisherwoman was stunned, nodded, and looked at Wang Jiu again, but she didn't dare to look directly into the other party's eyes, and said, "Then, what about you?" ”

Shen Qingming said angrily: "He is going to die, don't worry about him." ”

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If you refer to the standards of ordinary people, Wang Jiu walked out of the village shelter at this time, that is, the cellar of the village chief's house, which can accommodate hundreds of people, like a small square, and indeed has a sense of death.

At this time, although the recovery process of the Outer Heaven Divine Sword was smooth, after all, the time was still short, and the absolute power it possessed could barely be regarded as the level of the middle stage of the Cloud Turning Realm.

Of course, as long as Wang Jiu is willing, he can use the power of the middle stage of the Cloud Turning Realm to crush the monks of the same realm in the double digit at any time, and he will not be destroyed by all calamities, and he will be invincible at the beginning......

But this time, the opponent is thousands of demon spirits, aggressive, killing-addicted chaos monsters, the strength of a single body is weak, but when they gather in groups, they have the destructive power that makes anyone have a headache. During the invasion of the Kyushu continent by the demon army, although this cannon fodder creature was despised, it repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and countless great monks died under the encirclement and suppression of demon spirits.

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In the cellar, the little fisherwoman was slightly relieved to see the village chief's grandfather seal the door of the cellar with a copper seal.

With this copper seal, at least you can stick to the patrol on the side of Shen Cheng, although the habits of those people are really unpleasant, but no matter what, after all, it can also help the village avoid the scourge of demon spirits destroying the village.

Thinking of this, the little fisherwoman was worried about the white-clothed immortal again, and couldn't help but hold Shen Qingming's hand beside her.

"Well, several, don't you really need to call him over for refuge? Those monsters are really powerful! Far more than your gauges of storms and stuff! ”

Speaking of this, the little fisherwoman swallowed with some fear, and explained seriously: "In the past, there were people like you who came to the village to eat fish, and they happened to encounter a demonic disaster, and they felt that they had an advantage after calculating, so they wanted to eliminate the disaster for the village, but, but ......" Speaking of this, the little fisherwoman's eyes turned red.

Shen Qingming patted the girl, who was obviously a few years older than herself: "Don't worry, he is professional, and if you call him back at this time, he will be angry." ”

Speaking of which, there is no lack of emotion.

What Wang Jiu's temper is, no one knows better than her, a mount who has lived together for more than half a year, saying that she is as gentle as jade...... I felt a little insulting to jade, but there was no doubt that Wang Jiu was really out of temper. There are almost no images of him being unhappy and losing his temper in my memory.

But that's just because Wang Jiu doesn't care.

In the field he cared about, any slightest inappropriateness would cause an extremely violent reaction, and on the issue of the demon race, Wang Jiu would definitely not compromise at all.

Although, strictly speaking, the goblins are not called demons.

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At the same time, Wang Jiu had already taken a leisurely stroll and came to the outside of Yulin Village.

At this point, less than two minutes had passed since the outermost alert of the village was triggered. But the hundred lock vines of the sword world had clearly captured the screams in the air.

Gathering very quickly and approaching, the trait of these goblins seems to be speed.

As cannon fodder creatures, the original demons transformed these demon spirits into a variety of ways, both good at winning with strength, and good at moving quickly - perhaps in the eyes of the great monk, the difference between these ants does not matter at all, but in the eyes of professionals, the slightest difference can make a big difference.

Wang Jiu has always been very meticulous in dealing with the problem of the demon race.

For speed-type goblins, the difficulty is not how to destroy them, but how to completely destroy them, unlike those who win by strength, high-speed goblins are greedy for life and afraid of death, and once they find that their lives are in danger, they are likely to ignore the orders of their superiors and flee for their lives. Therefore, although these demon spirits are not a threat to Wang Jiu, if they can't be handled correctly, it is easy to slip through the net.

Wang Jiu hates the fish that slip through the net the most.

It's a pity that with the current power, I can't release the kind of demon-destroying light wave that instantly spreads to a radius of hundreds of miles, so I can only use some euphemistic methods instead.

Rescue released a bait.

During the Great War of Immortals and Demons, it was developed by Zhu Junshen Xianzun, and it was a bait immortal technique with an almost lethal gravitational pull on demon spirits and low-level demons. Once released, the demon spirits within a radius of a hundred miles will swarm, and at this time, even the orders of the high-level demon clan will be invalid, and no one can stop this tide of demon spirits.

In the early days of bait development, the Ten Thousand Immortals League used this bait to destroy billions of goblins without much effort—as long as the bait was activated, they could be thrown directly into the crater or the Chaos Sea, and they could be sent to death in a steady stream. It wasn't until later that the demons cracked the bait in a panic, so that the demons had room to live.

However, Wang Jiu was sure that in the Xiangzhou Continent, where the demon race had been extinct, that kind of countermeasure should not exist, so with just a simple bait, it could make these thousands of demon spirits flock to it without repentance.

The only question is, after tens of thousands of years of historical changes, is the bait still effective against the current goblins?

A few seconds later, Wang Jiu got the answer, almost the moment the bait was released, the screaming sound in the air suddenly increased by a level, and thousands of demon spirits were like going berserk, and the already fast speed was raised to another gear, and they rushed to the direction where Wang Jiu was.

At the same time, Wang Jiu slowly faded away the sword spirit essence of the illusion sword technique, and under the moonlight, the pure white divine sword body, like a holy statue, stood quietly among a dry stone.

A few minutes later, the demon tide was surging, and a large black wave charged unstoppably.

And then in just three minutes, it was all gone.

Almost like snow encountering the scorching sun, those demon spirits died out in batches, and there was almost no need for Wang Jiu to do anything on purpose, just standing there, the approaching monsters would scream and melt, and not even a single dregs would be left.

The current Outer Heaven Divine Sword only has the power of less than the peak time, but with the Demon Slaying Blade, the restraint effect on the monster is still extremely sharp.

About ten minutes later, Wang Jiu confirmed again that there were no active demon spirits within a radius of dozens of miles, so he slowly conjured the true form of the sword spirit and set off back to Yulin Village.

After spending some time convincing the village chief to open the cellar door and confirm that the elf threat was gone, he received an unexpected cold reception, or accusation.

The old man of the village almost trembled his fingers, pointed at Wang Jiu, and said with grief and indignation: "Why, why can't you be honest, rely on your own cultivation and force, and go all over the world to practice chivalry and righteousness, does anyone beg you to do chivalrous justice!" You guys are fighting sword warriors on your own, have you ever considered the feelings of others?! ”

Wang Jiu frowned: "Overjoyed? ”

Shen Qingming rolled his eyes, and secretly signaled him to open his mouth less, there is something hidden in this village, and things are not so simple.

Things are indeed not simple, almost when the village chief and elder gave the order to evict guests, there was another commotion outside the village.

At the same time, all the villagers in the cellar turned unusually ugly.