As soon as she thought of the food, saliva flowed out of Wang Jiumei's mouth, and her demonic nature was all revealed in the eyes of everyone.

Wang Baochuan glanced at his twenty-two followers, and the twenty followers let out a "bang", and each quickly pulled his matching sword out of the scabbard.

The followers held the cold and shining spirit sword and surrounded Wang Jiumei in the center.

Wang Baochuan stepped into the encirclement in two steps, stared at Wang Jiumei viciously with a pair of eyes, and asked, "Who are you?

Wang Jiumei glanced at Wang Baochuan and his twenty-two followers disappreciatively, and said: "Who am I, you are not qualified to know, your ninth sister is there, Miss Ben can tell you that she used to be Miss Ben's food." ”

Wang Jiumei said this, paused, and made a series of "da, da" sounds from her mouth, as if she was enjoying the infinite deliciousness.

After a while, Wang Jiumei said triumphantly: "At this moment, the part of her nutritious things will belong to Miss Ben forever, and all the waste, Miss Ben has already excreted it from her body." ”

"Demons, livestock, take your life, this son wants to avenge the blood revenge for the ninth sister. ”

Wang Baochuan was furious when he heard this, he shouted, raised the spirit sword in his hand, and stabbed Wang Jiumei in the chest.

The sword, with a whistling sound and a smell of blood, went straight to Wang Jiumei's chest.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was still three feet away from Wang Jiumei's chest, Wang Jiumei's body could feel the piercing chill emanating from the tip of the sword.

Wang Jiumei smiled coldly, danced with long sleeves, and there was an extra mirror in her hand.

"Try your Terran mirror. Wang Jiumei pointed the mirror at Wang Baochuan and said, "Our ancestor uses it, it is unpredictable and infinitely powerful, Miss Ben uses it today, I don't know how powerful it is." ”

After speaking, a demonic force was injected into the mirror, and the mirror "swished", emitting a dazzling white light, and went straight to Wang Baochuan in front of him.

"Ahh

Wang Baochuan let out a sharp scream, his body froze, and he fixed one meter in front of Wang Jiumei, and the tip of his spirit sword pointed at the wolf robe on Wang Jiumei's chest, and he didn't move.

"Come on, come on!" Wang Jiu Mei stared at the tip of the sword and twisted her water snake-like waist.

Wang Baochuan's eyes widened, his face suddenly became pale and terrifying, and his body trembled constantly, as if he was making a final struggle.

"Demon, let the young master go. The twenty-two followers raised their swords and fell, and suddenly a net composed of sword light covered Wang Jiumei.

Wang Jiumei looked at Wang Baochuan's twenty-two followers and sneered, she drew a circle in the air with her right hand holding the demon mirror.

A ball of red light like the red sun rose above her head and approached the sword net above.

The sound of "whoop" was endless, and the ball of light of the red sun and the white sword net collided violently.

"Hack you wicked. The followers shouted in unison, raised their swords and fell, and the second sword net covered Wang Jiumei again.

Wang Jiumei sneered, her right hand kept drawing circles in the air, and the red sun rose into the air one after another.

The "boom" was replaced by a "boom" like a thunderous sound, and the sword net was instantly broken.

The twenty-two followers took three steps back, then turned their heads and spat nine mouthfuls of blood to the ground.

Their hands holding swords trembled incessantly, and several of them fell from the hands of their followers, and fell to the ground with a "ding-dang".

Wang Jiumei didn't give Wang Baochuan's followers a chance to breathe, her right hand kept drawing circles in the air, and one after another light like the red sun struck the twenty-two followers.

The followers used their swords or their flesh to resist the light of the red sun, but it was all in vain.

The sound of "plop, plop" rang out one after another, and the followers either pounced forward or fell backwards, falling to the ground in a mess.

The fallen follower tossed his sword aside, holding his head in both hands, and let out a howl of pain as he struggled.

At this time, there were only two people who could stand, and Murong Lin was forty-one.

"Demon, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Murong Lin said to Wang Jiumei.

"What are you?" Wang Jiumei chuckled; "You will be a meal in Miss Ben's mouth, what qualifications do you have to dare to teach Miss Ben a lesson." ”

"Ben Gongzi killing you is like pinching an ant to death. Murong Lin said lightly.

"Hah...... Ha" Wang Jiumei leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, and the flowers and branches trembled;" The little monk of the fourth level of Qi cultivation is not ashamed of his words. ”

Speaking of this, she pointed her left index finger at Wang Baochuan and the twenty-two followers on the ground, and said, "None of them, the Gathering Core Cultivators, are the enemies of Miss Ben, what are you?" ”

"Presumptuous, a fourth-level demon beast, twittering in front of this son, I really don't know whether to live or die. Murong Lin broke off with a sigh, like thunder, and exploded in Wang Jiumei's ears.

"You...... You, Miss Ben let you die?"

Wang Jiumei was annoyed and angry, her eyes were full of killing intent, she raised her right hand, held the demon mirror and prepared to draw a circle in the air.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't give her a chance, his body moved forward, and while forcing Wang Jiumei, he waved his palms, and a strong wind hit Wang Jiumei's right wrist.

With a "click" sound, Wang Jiumei's right hand was hit, and with a "Teng" sound of the demon mirror, it fell out of Wang Jiumei's right palm and flew ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

"You...... You are the Great Monk of Jindan. Wang Jiumei shouted, and after speaking, she turned around to escape.

Fen Forty-One didn't give her a chance to escape, turned her left hand into a palm and slapped it towards Wang Jiumei.

With a "horn", Wang Jiumei was slapped in the back, and after she vomited a mouthful of blood, she fell to the ground with a thud.

Murong Lin Zhi picked up the demon mirror from the ground, and with a flick of his right hand towards the mirror, a strong wind blew from the demon mirror, and a piece of blood appeared on the demon mirror.

With a flick of his left hand, the blood bead flew out of the demon mirror, and with a whoosh, it fell to the ground.

"The mirror of the human race should be returned to Zhao, and my son smiled. ”

After speaking, Murong Lin Zhi bit the index finger of his left hand and dripped the oozing blood beads onto the demon mirror.

"You...... You ......" Before Wang Jiumei finished speaking, she fainted.

The Demon Mirror has regained its blood and recognized the Lord, Wang Baochuan and his followers have not been imprisoned by the Demon Mirror anymore, and they have risen from the ground one after another.

"Demon, return my ninth sister. As soon as Wang Baochuan got up from the ground, he walked up to Wang Jiumei, stretched out his right leg, and kicked Wang Jiumei who had passed out.

After kicking twice, Wang Baochuan realized that he was powerless, and the sequelae of the demon mirror made him weak.

"Brother Murong, you have obtained the Demon Mirror, see who she is. Wang Baochuan begged.

"Okay!" Murong Lin agreed, holding the demon mirror in his right hand, and the index finger of his left hand was a little mirror, and a spiritual power was injected into the demon mirror.

Murong Lin Zhi raised the demon mirror, and the mirror faced the unconscious Wang Jiumei.

With a slight shake of his right hand, the demon mirror emitted a red sun light, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Wang Jiumei lying on the ground.

As soon as the light of the red sun shone on Wang Jiumei, Wang Jiumei's body immediately disappeared, and a small red fox more than a foot long appeared on the ground. "Little Red Fox. Wang Baochuan screamed, his face showing a different color.

"What's going on?" asked Murong Linzhi.

"The little red fox is the pet of the ninth sister, it has saved the life of the ninth sister several times, and the ninth sister should not be treated as blood food. Wang Baochuan kept shaking his head.

"Perhaps, she just wanted to provoke you, your ninth sister may still be alive. Murong Linzhi saw that Wang Baochuan was depressed, so he persuaded.

Wang Baochuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly slapped his forehead with his right palm, and said: "The ninth sister is the eldest brother's follower, and soon after entering the secret realm, she suddenly changed her normal behavior and followed closely behind me, inseparable. ”

Wang Baochuan glanced at the little red fox on the ground and said, "I've always been very strange, is the ninth sister really alive." ”

"It's good to be alive!" Murong Lin Zhi finished speaking, stared at Wang Baochuan, and asked solemnly: "You entered the secret realm, I don't know how many pets you have brought with you. ”

Wang Baochuan was taken aback and said, "Millions of monks, this son really doesn't know, who brought a pet." ”

Murong Lin Zhi frowned and said, "The little red fox carries a demon mirror with him, which shows that the demon clan is prepared for this trip to the secret realm. ”

Wang Baochuan nodded and said, "The little red fox has been following the ninth sister for eight years, which shows that the demon clan has been planning eight years ago. ”

"When you enter the secret realm, you are not allowed to bring pets, don't you Feng County have this clear rule. Murong Lin Zhi stared at Wang Baochuan's eyes and asked.

"This regulation, my Wang family will know when they enter the county seat of Fengjun. Wang Baochuan replied.

"Why is it in the Secret Realm? Murong Lin pointed to the little red fox and said.

"Because of the Inspector's notice, pets are allowed. Wang Baochuan replied cautiously.

"Inspector, Inspector of Wind County. Murong Lin lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Murong Lin raised his head, and his gaze returned to Wang Baochuan.

"Your patrol envoy of Wind County is a demon clan. Murong Lin asked.

Wang Baochuan nodded.

"A few days ago, you said that when you came out of the secret realm, it was when your family's thousand-year tribulation broke out. Murong Lin asked solemnly.

Wang Baochuan nodded, and then said loudly: "That's right." ”

"That's weird. ”

"How strange. ”

"The thousand-year-old tribulation of the Terran family, the inspectors who appeared, were all produced within the Terrans, and there has never been a thousand-year-old demon clan inspector in my Yun County. Murong Linzhi said word by word.

"The same is true for my Wind County, but this time with an exception, this time the Millennium Patrol Envoy is a fairy of the fox clan. ”

Wang Baochuan said that he was one of the contenders for the patriarch of the Wang clan, so he knew a lot of inside information.

"How can there be exceptions?" Murong Linzhi fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time.

Wang Baochuan did not speak, he stepped back and lifted the twenty-two followers from the ground one by one, allowing them to meditate cross-legged and regain their strength.

At this time, Fen Forty-One asked: "Your Feng County, the last ten-year patrol envoy, is also a fox fairy. ”

"Yes, I heard my grandfather say that in the past hundred years, every ten-year patrol envoy has been a fox fairy. Wang Baochuan said seriously.

After Murong Lin heard this, his eyes looked at the four hundred and one parts, and the two clones looked at each other.

Wang Baochuan pondered for a moment and continued: "My Wang family also saw the abnormality, so when I entered the secret realm this time, the elders repeatedly explained that whoever obtained the blue gem would be the next patriarch of the Wang clan. ”

After speaking, Wang Baochuan's eyes were fixed on Murong Linzhi's gift bag, which contained blue gems.