As he spoke confidently, Hu Xiantian immediately took out a bronze mirror from his arms.

The mirror was extremely simple and covered with dense array patterns and text.

Immediately afterwards, two black and white lights shot out from the mirror and instantly spread to Jiang Ruliu's side.

He glanced at the approaching Xuan Qi coldly, and Jiang Ruliu snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, even if the old bull comes in person, I am not afraid at all. It's just a magic weapon, what can I do to me!"

Although his strength is not as deep as the Taoist Lord, the gap is not as big as imagined. There is naturally no need to be afraid of a treasure at the moment.

At this moment, Jiang Ruliu's eyes condensed and he pointed his finger in the air.

In an instant, an extremely rich black mist swept out from his sight, and rushed towards the black and white energy that gushed out of the Bagua mirror.

"Boom!"

A loud bang exploded in everyone's ears, and the violent airflow swept across all directions like a tide, making people like Baoer with a low level of cultivation even unable to compete.

The King of Qingqiu also noticed the abnormality on his daughter's face at this moment. He was about to lend a helping hand to help him resist the invasion of the turbulent flow, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he took back half of his hand.

Over the years, he realized that he had protected his daughter too closely before. If he continued like this, it would not be a solution at all.

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot experience too many twists and turns. Only those weeds that grow freely between heaven and earth can obtain more nutrients for growth through repeated hardships.

Baoer's face looked a little pale. Even so, she did not ask her father to help her, but instead competed with the shock wave with her own strength.

The aftermath after the battle between the two sect leader-level powerful men raged on the battlefield for a long time before finally returning to peace.

"call……"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Baoer's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and she was almost exhausted.

Touching the sweat on her forehead, she sighed infinitely: "Is this the strength of the sect leader? If I want to practice to that level, I am afraid there is still a long way to go!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Qingqiu patted her on the shoulder and encouraged with a smile: "You are much better now than being a father back then. As long as everything goes well in the future, one day you will surpass me and lead the tribesmen to go further!"

At Baoer's age, his achievements have surpassed his father's generation. When King Qingqiu was as old as her, he was just a four-tailed fox.

Speaking of talent, it is definitely a genius among the Qingqiu clan. He has already opened the bloodline of the ancient ancestor to a terrifying level at a young age. As long as he can grow up naturally, his future achievements will be limitless.

This is also the reason why the King of Qingqiu changed his attitude towards his daughter. After all, he does not want to destroy such an existence that can lead the tribesmen to a bright future!

After hearing the loud words of Qingqiu King, Baoer stuck out his tongue playfully: "Dad, if I want to compare with you, that's far from the matter!"

After the words came, the King of Qingqiu smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to belittle yourself. Those words just now are my heartfelt words. In short, you should practice hard in the future. I will not be as strict as before to discipline you!"

With the strength of the Demon Lord, although it will not be wiped out by the Gossip Diagram, if you are contaminated by something, it will take some effort to get out.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Ruliu immediately took several steps back and tried to avoid the coverage of the Bagua diagram.

"Haha, it's not that easy!"

Hu Xiantian smiled coldly and then controlled the gossip map to chase the Demon Lord.
Chapter completed!