Seeing the true body of the yellow-robed man clearly, Zhou Qing felt a trace of worry in his heart, because he didn't calculate that there were monsters hidden in this bandit's den, and if he knew this, he wouldn't have brought Zhu once here.

If you can't defeat this monster with your own skills, then you can only escape, and if you are not careful, you may lose the life of the child surnamed Zhu here.

Seeing the current situation clearly, Zhou Qing thought about it quickly in his heart, and then he planned to use a technique to probe the details of the other party, with his current cultivation, the ordinary mountain spirit ghost, he really didn't care about it.

With a good idea in his heart, just as Zhou Qing was about to perform the spell, the yellow-robed rat spirit suddenly let out a burst of laughter, its laughter was full of arrogance, and at the same time contempt.

In the eyes of the rat spirit, the person who broke into the mountain late at night at the moment is too ordinary, he is not a demon cultivator like himself, and judging from his clothes, he is not a Taoist mage, so there is only one possibility, he is a martial artist with high martial arts.

The rat spirit has been a bandit on the Wolf Howling Mountain for decades, and there have been several martial arts people here, all of whom think they are invincible in the world and want to go up the mountain to defend the righteousness of the world, but the final outcome is exactly the same, all of them were thrown down the cliff by the rat spirit.

"The arrogant planting disturbed Lao Tzu's dream in the middle of the night, what kind of death do you want?"

The rat spirit flicked his sleeves, and shouted in a gloomy tone, and after his words came out, the bandits behind him all stared at Zhou Qing with evil smiles on their faces.

"You are a little rat demon with a lot of tone, you can tell you what kind of death you want, and I will fulfill you. ”

Responding calmly, Zhou Qing didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved the Phantom Wushuang in his hand towards the crowd not far away, and a tornado condensed by white mist conjured out of thin air, and quickly swept directly towards the crowd.

After Zhou Qing's words came out, he cast the wind without the slightest pause, so that before the rat spirit could react, the mist wind had already blown in front of him.

At this time, the rat spirit's face was full of surprise, and its surprise was the same as Zhou Qing's surprise when he saw it just now, because it originally thought that Zhou Qing was just a person in the martial arts, but judging from the current situation, how could a person in the martial arts see his true body.

The fog wind blew very fast, from the wind to the wind, it was only a blink of an eye, so the rat spirit was wrapped in the tornado before it had time to dodge.

This tornado condensed by the white mist was fanned out by Zhou Qingyi, and the group of bandits behind the rat spirit were frightened.

After stretching out his hand and waving a fan, Zhou Qing put away the folding fan condensed by the illusion in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because judging from the current situation, the cultivation of the rat spirit was below him.

"I~ let's go up together, beat~ kill him. ”

When the rat spirit was wrapped in the tornado, among the panicked people behind him, one of the long-bearded bandits took a step forward, raised the knife in his hand, and said with a little trepidation in his tone.

It's just that as soon as the long-bearded bandit's words were finished, Zhou Qing waved the phantom Wushuang in his hand at him in the air, directly entangled the bandit, and then pulled it hard, pulling the bandit to his feet.

With a heavy foot on the back of the long-bearded bandit, Zhou Qing condensed the phantom Wushuang in his hand into a blunt weapon, and directly scrapped the shoulder bones of the shoulders of the person he stepped on twice.

In the current situation of being outnumbered, he knew that if he wanted to clean them up one by one, it would take a lot of effort, so he had to show some skills in front of these people to deter them, so that the next thing would be easy to do.

"Woo yo yo~"

Zhou Qing used an invisible blunt weapon to disuse his arms, and the long-bearded bandit let out a cry of pain, and at this moment, the fog and wind formed by the clear wind dissipated invisibly, and the rat spirit wrapped in the tornado also shook its head and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing kicked the long-bearded bandit under his feet hard, directly kicked him away a few zhang away, and then moved his legs, rushed out a few zhang away, and stepped on the rat spirit that fell to the ground.

Seeing Zhou Qing approaching, all the bandits who were originally standing behind the rat spirit were shocked, and then they all stepped back in unison.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing smiled secretly in his heart, because from this point, it could be proved that this group of bandits had been completely shocked by themselves at this time.

The refinement of the rat under Zhou Qing's feet was not high, and after it fell into Zhou Qing's feet, it had not recovered from the rotation of the fog and wind, and was directly smashed on the head by Zhou Qing with the blunt condensation of the phantom matchless in his hand.

The blunt object slammed into the rat spirit, and then the yellow figure dissipated like a smoke screen into a yellow mist, becoming what it should be.

"Demon ~ Youkai ~"

The yellow mist dispersed, and the retreating bandits saw a big black rat under Zhou Qing's feet, and the frightened look on their faces added a little more.

Ignoring the call of the group of bandits, Zhou Qing turned the illusion of a spear into the ground beside him, and then took out a dragon tendon from the treasure bag on his waist, and directly tied the black rat under his feet.

Tie the dragon tendon tied to the phantom Wushuang, and then Zhou Qing took out the ruthlessness from the treasure bag.

"Little immortal spare my life, I know it's wrong, please let me go this time for the sake of my hard practice. ”

Seeing that Zhou Qing was holding a sharp blade and wanted to stab at him, the rat spirit who was bound by the dragon tendon hurriedly opened his mouth and begged for mercy.

"I have no intention of killing you, you need not be afraid. ”

The rat spirit was answered in his mouth, but Zhou Qing directly stepped on the big black mouse and stabbed his hand directly into the rat ruthlessly.

"Squeak~squeak~"

The black rat spirit let out a scream of pain, struggled violently for a few moments, and then gradually reduced its body movements, but it was not dead, because the ups and downs of breathing could still be seen on its cat-like body.

With a ruthless knife stabbed into the body of the rat spirit, Zhou Qing pulled out a green tendon from it, that green tendon was the demon root of the rat spirit, this tendon was pumped, and its cultivation was scattered.

"You have been doing evil here for many years, I will abolish your cultivation today as a punishment, if you are interested, you can return to the mountains and forests to re-cultivate, sooner or later one day will resume your cultivation, but I want to give you a word. ”

"Little fairy, please speak. ”

The big black rat got up from the ground and came to Zhou Qing's feet, letting out two faint cries.

"People and demons in this world are not the same kind, you don't look for a mountain forest to retreat to prove the avenue, but with people, but also did a lot of evil things, if you change to other human power to pass through here, maybe you don't have such luck, I mean you know. ”

The big black mouse nodded, propped up its body with its hind legs, raised its front paws and saluted Zhou Qing like a human.

"I'll loosen the dragon tendons for you, and you can leave on your own. ”

opened his mouth and replied, and Zhou Qing prepared to let the rat spirit go.