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"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" Ling Junwu called to stop a person flying past him, and chased after him with a flying sword, "Fellow Daoist, excuse me, I don't know where is ahead?"

The person who stopped turned his head to look at Ling Junwu, glanced casually at Ling Huisheng, and then looked away: "Fellow Daoist came from somewhere else! Ahead is the famous Demon City."

"Magic City?"

I saw this man suddenly became interested, flying parallel with Ling Junwu, and said at the same time: "Dragon and snakes are mixed in the devil city, there are all kinds of people, and cultivators are not forbidden to fight in the devil city, but if some private houses are destroyed The compensation must be doubled. In addition, there are many trading markets, where you can find almost anything you want. Therefore, although the city is very chaotic, many monks still flock to it."

When the man said this, he suddenly lost his casual and slightly frivolous expression: "Of course, the devil is not without order, so if it is not a last resort, don't make trouble at will. Besides, who knows if it will provoke someone with a hidden cultivation level?" What about the seniors!"

Ling Junwu tugged at the hand of Ling Huisheng who was standing behind him, nodded and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for letting me know, but fellow daoist is going to the capital city? How about going with my colleagues?"

"I'm so happy!" The man glanced at Ling Junwu and Ling Junwu's holding hands, and then looked away indifferently.

"This is the city of magic! It looks extraordinary, and it is worthy of the name of the city of magic."

Ling Junwu looked at his companions strangely: "Fellow Daoist, is this also your first time here?"

"Haha! That's right! Fellow Daoist, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Ling Junwu looked sideways at Ling Huisheng and said, "Brother, go in and take a look first?"

"go!"

There seemed to be some kind of battle taking place on the wide street, a leaked wind blade flew towards the side of the road, and some monks who were watching the excitement turned their eyes to the innocent and implicated passers-by gloatingly.

Ling Junwu glanced fearlessly, raised his arms to hug Ling Huisheng and floated forward, dodging the wind blade perfectly, and left as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, why don't you use some food and wine here and take a rest, is your body really okay?"

Ling Huisheng moved a step closer to Ling Junwu: "Don't worry, it's fine."

Although Ling Huisheng said so, Ling Junwu always felt uneasy in his heart, maybe the scene where his brother woke up was too thrilling!

The two sat down on the second floor of the restaurant by a window facing the street, and ordered some dishes that were made from top-quality ingredients from heaven and earth.

"Brother, what plan do we have next?"

"Let's take a look for now. If there are no other accidents, we will return to the cultivation world."

Ling Junwu carefully prepared Ling Huisheng's vegetables, poured tea and poured water, really meticulous to the extreme.

Accidents always occur in unexpected circumstances, and a group of people came to disturb them just after the two of them finished half of their meal.

"Hey! Boy, this is the position of my uncle, you are so brave! Go away, leave the magic stone behind, and spare your lives!"

Ling Junwu spit out a word from his mouth without raising his head: "Get lost!"

The cultivator's coercion warned those people, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and it seemed to make those people worse.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

The leader was a big man with a scar on his face. He was injured by some kind of magic weapon, but he couldn't fully recover, leaving this terrible scar.

The big man with the scar showed a ferocious and smug smile. Since these two people were so ignorant, it was just an excuse for him to blackmail them. He would not dare to provoke those people with extraordinary backgrounds.

At this time, the guests next to him murmured in a low voice: "It turned out to be people from 'Wujuemen', it seems that these two newcomers are going to be unlucky!"

"newcomer?"

"You don't know!" The guest glanced carefully at the scarred man, leaned over and whispered to his new companion, "This man often looks for people who have just arrived in the magic capital and seem to have no background, you have to be careful." Some, don't mess with them, 'Wujuemen' can't be offended."

"Thank you for letting me know!"

Ling Junwu gave the scarred man a rare look, and gave a very contemptuous snort: "Get out of here!"

The scarred man sneered cruelly: "It seems that you don't know how powerful the uncle is!" He said and waved to the younger brothers behind him, "Show him some color!"

Ling Junwu looked at the food on the table and frowned slightly, but brother hadn't finished the food yet, these people...

"Wait for me for a while, I'll be right back." Ling Junwu walked up to Ling Huisheng, leaned down and whispered into his brother's ear, then returned to the window and jumped down.

"Want to run? No way, chase!" The scarred man glanced at Ling Huisheng and stopped paying attention. He walked to the window and looked at Ling Junwu who was surrounded by his men below, grinning with a cruel expression.

Ling Junwu couldn't cast spells at will at this moment. After all, his true identity was an immortal cultivator, not a demon cultivator. It would be bad if his secrets were revealed.

Fanshou took out a few talisman papers and launched the attack first. He had to make a quick decision, but his brother was still waiting for him.

The cultivation base of the four opponents is not high, but it seems that they often do this kind of house robbery, so the cooperation between the four is very tacit, and they are also very skilled in using some insidious moves.

Ling Junwu's palm was churning with devilish energy, and a bead lingering with devilish energy rose slowly. This thing looked very evil.

"What kind of treasure is that?" The scarred man greedily looked at the unusual bead, "It seems that this time I'm going to make a lot of money!"

Ling Junwu looked at the Mixin Bead hanging above his palm, and when he grasped it, the bead suddenly disappeared.

The four people's attention was originally focused on the bead that suddenly appeared, but as soon as the bead disappeared, their own bodies fell into an ice cave, unable to move, and their hearts were terrified. What kind of magic weapon is this?

Ling Junwu evoked a smile, looked at the four people trapped in the illusion, appeared with four long swords in his hands, and flew out to cut the heads of the four people.

The big scarred man who was watching all this by the window was taken aback, jumped out of the window, a chopping ax appeared in his hand, and smashed down, intercepting the flying sword at the nick of time, saving the names of the four.

The scarred man fell heavily to the ground, looking at Ling Junwu solemnly: "It seems that I underestimated you!" After speaking, he rushed towards Ling Junwu with a chopping ax in his hand.

A powerful force swept in, Ling Junwu changed his figure, and swung his sword out. The sharp sword energy collided with the opponent's attack, and a powerful impact erupted.

"There are two tricks, no wonder you dare to find fault like this."

"The most powerful ones are yet to come, boy, there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky, so don't be too arrogant."

Ling Junwu was surrounded by sword energy, and he looked awe-inspiring and inviolable: "That's right!"

The big man with scars is obviously a cultivator who attaches great importance to spiritual practice. Although he is weaker in terms of technique, his strength cannot be underestimated among practitioners of the same level.

Due to the powerful impact between the two, the people watching all around stood far away, and some people who didn't want to cause trouble had already left, and this place became a vacuum for a while.

Ling Junwu raised his spirit sword, pointing at a talisman with the tip of the sword, lightning flashed within the lingering black devilish energy, forming a seal with one hand, the talisman turned into countless rays of light and flew out, disappearing without a trace on the way no trace.Immediately afterwards, the light reappeared, converging towards one point in an instant, and the direction was exactly where the scarred man was.

This attack was unexpected and unavoidable, and the big man with the scar was hit straight.

"Boss!" The subordinates of the big man with scars couldn't help exclaiming when they saw that the other party had suppressed their leader. They didn't expect that this man who didn't look very good was actually so powerful.

"It's unlucky for you to mess with me, how dare you bother me..."

"Stop! Move again and I'll kill your little lover right away!"

Ling Junwu, who was interrupted, looked up and saw that one of the four people had run upstairs and was holding a big knife on Ling Huisheng's neck.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Ling Junwu's expression has become very sinister.

The person who threatened Ling Huisheng was very disturbed. If the person next to him was not taken seriously by the other party, he would not be able to act as a threat: "Let us leave, otherwise, this person will be killed immediately!" He leaned against Ling Huisheng's neck again.

The spectators around looked at the scene in front of them and immediately became interested, not only guessing what Ling Junwu would do.However, just a little lover with a low cultivation base, and he is still a man, so he shouldn't be valued by that person!

What everyone didn't expect was that Ling Junwu took all the magic weapons, stood there unsuspecting, raised his head and said with a little aggrieved: "Brother, is someone threatening me?"

Such a turning point made people stunned in place, looking miraculously at Ling Junwu who seemed to have been taken away suddenly.

Ling Huisheng turned his head slightly to look at the people beside him. The soul-stirring technique was emitted from his eyes. Outsiders only saw that the person standing by the window threatening Ling Huisheng suddenly became stiff and then fell to the ground. No one knew at this moment. This person's sea of ​​consciousness has been abolished, and he has become a cripple who is not even as good as an ordinary person.

"Jun Wu, come here!"

The outsiders were in an uproar. Could it be that this person is the formidable one?

The big man with scars and his three subordinates saw that something was not going well, so they immediately retreated and chose to escape. As long as they returned to Wujuemen, they would definitely come back and let the two of them have a taste of how life would be worse than death.

Ling Huisheng waved his sleeves seemingly casually, and four flying butterflies appeared in the air. They danced and entangled with each other, and colorful stars fell from their bodies. Their appearance is bewitching!

This is a "Bloodthirsty Butterfly". If you want to raise a perfect "Bloodthirsty Butterfly", the breeder needs to feed them with their own blood, and it is very easy to feed back. It is an extremely dangerous thing, and almost no cultivator is willing to raise it. monsters.