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In a sparsely populated place, two people appeared in front of Ling Junwu blocking his way. Without looking back, he knew that there were also two people standing behind him, blocking all his escape routes.

"Fellow Daoist, did you say that the three of my brothers killed this man for you, and everything on him will belong to us."

"Tan Zhuang, so you want my life." Ling Junwu stroked the bracelet on his wrist and laughed softly, "You can't control yourself!"

"Huh! Let's see if you can still speak hard later. Don't worry, I, Tan, keep my word. All I want is this guy's life." Tan Zhuang snorted secretly, and the three mindless things confessed What good is his identity as the mastermind!

He remembered that after leaving that restaurant, his Senior Sister Qing Yi yelled at him.Scolding himself for being ashamed, even if he likes this stranger, he will never like a worthless person like him?

"You're unlucky!" Tan Zhuang looked at Ling Junwu who was calm and unhurried, and shot out a spiritual force in his hand, which contained poisonous insects. He was indeed a person with vicious thoughts.

The three brothers looked at each other in tacit agreement and shot at the same time, and it was a thunderous offensive from the very beginning.

Ling Junwu wore a pair of thin silver gloves, and directly met Tan Zhuang's attack. Before Tan Zhuang showed his joy, the poisonous insect wrapped in spiritual power was wiped out by Ling Junwu's punch.

He took out a simple mirror from the storage bracelet and put it in front of him. The mirror zoomed in quickly and bounced back all the attacks of the three brothers. He didn't expect such a situation to happen. It was quite difficult for him to deal with his fierce attack. The three of them were in a hurry.

Putting away the ancient mirror and taking out the glazed sword, the light suddenly overflowed, and the dazzling sword light dazzled the eyes of the four of them.Ling Junwu waved the glazed sword, and the blade of the sword emitted silk-like chains, attacking the four people all over the sky.

However, the protective shields of the four were broken in a short while, and Tan Zhuang was better off. After all, he was sent by the gate with a deep background, but the three brothers were in great trouble, and the magic weapon in their hands was destroyed. Several pieces, thankfully no injuries.

"Brothers, this man has a lot of good things, we made a lot of money this time!" One of the three brothers looked at Ling Junwu excitedly.

No wonder these four people were not worried about not being able to kill Ling Junwu. After all, Ling Junwu only had Dzogchen cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, and their three brothers were also in the early stage of foundation establishment. Besides, Tan Zhuang was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Can't kill a Ling Junwu?

In the realm of comprehension, the weak eat the strong, and if he dies, no one can blame him.

People make money, birds die for food, everything depends on one's own ability!

The three brothers took out a long gun, the body of the gun exuded a strong smell of blood, which looked extremely ominous.

"My fellow Taoist, today is considered unlucky for you. If you have a next life, I hope you don't mess with someone you can't mess with."

"Speak wild words, let's see who dies and disappears when the time comes." Ling Junwu sneered.

"Hmph! Arrogant!"

The long spear pierced Ling Junwu with bloody aura, and suddenly a shield appeared in front of Ling Junwu, but the long spear pierced the shield without knowing what kind of magic weapon it was, and the tip of the spear pierced Ling Junwu's abdomen.

Seeing Ling Junwu's unbelievable appearance, the man holding the spear laughed triumphantly: "No matter how deadly you are, you will never survive under my blood demon gun! Hahaha..."

Seeing that the man succeeded, Tan Zhuang looked at Ling Junwu who was dying, and felt very proud.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a radiant sword suddenly appeared in Tan Zhuang's dantian, and the other three brothers were also shot by three silver needles that came from nowhere, and the overbearing Gu poison immediately invaded the three. within the human body.

Ling Junwu stood behind Tan Zhuang, raised his hand and waved a head in front of him, fell to the ground, and rolled away far away.

Before the three brothers realized what happened, they died in Ling Junwu's hands in an instant.

Looking contemptuously at the corpse on the ground, he spit out a bead from his mouth and pinched it in his hand. The mist inside was smudged: "This bead is really convenient!"

At this time, in a room somewhere, a charming female cultivator's expression changed drastically, and suddenly there was a wooden sign in her hand. The sign was densely packed with cracks, and then fell apart.

This woman is Qing Yi, Tan Zhuang's senior sister. She quickly made a handprint, and the broken signs were connected together to show a picture. Tan Zhuang's head fell from his head, and there was a person standing behind him. , it was Ling Junwu who met in the restaurant.

The wooden sign couldn't withstand any more strength, and instantly turned into flying ash.

"Junior Brother Tan Zhuang..." Qingyi showed a mournful expression on her face, "Senior Sister will definitely avenge you, and she must kill the enemy herself!"

Ling Junwu didn't know that his life was being missed again. Looking at the four corpses on the ground, he unceremoniously searched for everything on the four of them, and took the blood gun in his hand with great interest. Twice, after putting away all the things, with a flick of the finger, five purple flames landed on the bodies of the four people and the head not far away, and within a short time, even the fly ash was gone.

The flames gathered together and flew back to Ling Junwu's fingertips. The body of the bird in the form of Ziming Youhuo became more solid, and he looked at the bird happily: "It would be better if it could be in the form of a phoenix like my brother?"

Ling Junwu had already gone far away, and he was nowhere to be seen.

A gust of wind blew past, and the place where the four died was clean, and no one could see what happened here.

A bean sprout-like plant suddenly broke out of the ground, and the two crystal clear green leaves fluttered in the wind, which was really cute. A small and delicate black coffin was supported by two thick small leaves in the middle. The bean sprouts grew bigger and bigger, and the speed of growth It was extremely fast, and within a short while it grew as thick and tall as a big tree.

The black coffin also became the size of a man. The lid suddenly opened, and an extremely handsome man sat up from inside. Holding a black folding fan in his hand, he stood on the edge of the coffin, stood up and stood in the green leaf. Up, the coffin lid closes automatically.

The man looked thoughtfully at the direction Ling Junwu was leaving, sat down on the coffin, lightly bit the black folding fan in his hand, and smiled with great interest: "Ziming Youhuo? The world of cultivating immortals has appeared in the world where my demon world is extinct." It's really interesting!"

A demonic aura emanated from the man, and the coffin and the weird plant disappeared in an instant. This man turned out to be a monk from the demon world, and he didn't know what the purpose of coming to the cultivation world was.

In a restaurant not far from the Treasure Building, a cultivator who had just left the room was blocked by a man in a black brocade robe and veil.

"How courageous, how dare you block the old man's way!" As soon as the words were spoken, he moved his hands, and dozens of strange insects rushed towards the man in black. Period, no wonder he acted so brutally.

I saw this man wearing a veil lightly killed the strange insect, the golden core cultivator was furious, and was about to strike again when suddenly a powerful coercion fell on him, and his body was so frightened that he couldn't move. Infant monks.

The terrifying coercion of the Nascent Soul stage spread out from this restaurant, and the sky changed color. The people in the restaurant were all trembling with fright. In an instant, the consciousness of no less than five Nascent Soul stage monks enveloped the restaurant.

"I'm here to deal with some matters, please forgive me for disturbing you." The voice piercing through the clouds fell into everyone's ears, and the spiritual consciousness shrouded in this restaurant dissipated instantly.

The cultivator at the Golden Core stage was already shaking like chaff in fright, kneeling down and begging for mercy: "Senior, spare your life, this junior has eyes that don't know Mount Tai and offends senior, and please have a lot of seniors, and spare this junior's life!"

"Go in!"

"Yes! Yes!" The man hurriedly crawled into the room.

No one in the restaurant dared to take a look here, for fear of offending the senior, and no one dared to intervene if they lost their lives.

No matter how the people on the ground pleaded, the man wearing a veil said calmly: "Bring your soul-chasing rabbit, the person you are after is from this seat. If this seat finds out that you dare to trouble him again, you will definitely let him go!" You are out of your wits, I will teach you a lesson this time."

A burst of spiritual power penetrated into the cultivator's body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop that force, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation level fell from the middle stage of golden core to the early stage of golden core in an instant.

"Thank you, senior, for your mercy! This is the Soul Chaser Rabbit." Holding a small and charming white rabbit in both hands, he handed it over. The fear has not faded and a new hatred is born, but because of the strength of the opponent, he has to give up, but fortunately, he still has his life.

Soul Chasing Rabbit, chasing souls and killing lives, as the name suggests, although this rabbit is as timid as a mouse, it can remember the breath of a certain person or object within a radius of a hundred miles, as long as it is within a radius of ten thousand miles, no matter where it hides They can all be tracked by this soul-chasing rabbit.

There are countless wonderful things in the world of comprehension, and the methods of comprehension practitioners are also infinitely mysterious, and there are infinitely many kinds of miraculous secret techniques.Although the cultivators are powerful, the competition among them is extremely fierce, and it is impossible to say that they will fall into the hands of others one day.

Ling Junwu's cultivation base is only at the foundation building stage. Although Ling Huisheng's teaching methods and knowledge are good, but what he knows is only a very small part. In the treasure building, he thinks that he has used tricks so that others will not recognize him. , but he didn't know that the golden core cultivator had already remembered his aura with the soul-chasing rabbit, and was going to follow him after leaving the treasure building, and then kill people to seize the treasure.Fortunately, Ling Huisheng made a move, otherwise he would have escaped death.

Ling Huisheng appeared in a certain mountain forest with a beautiful and cute little rabbit in his hand, panting and leaning against a tree, holding back the blood churning in his body: "With my current situation, I will forcefully use the Nascent Soul The strength is really unbearable, ahem! It seems that I have to find a place to retreat for a while, I hope Junwu will not have any troubles during this time."

The blood-red gem-like eyes of the chasing rabbit looked around timidly, trembling in Ling Huisheng's hands, and its ears drooped dully, covering the side of its small face.