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Seeing Ling Junwu's confident look, Chu Xiaoxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and asked softly, "Ling Xianjun... no, is the master nearby?"

Ling Junwu curled his mouth: "No! We are in a cold war." That unscrupulous brother is fast asleep!perhaps……

Chu Xiaoxi's eyelids twitched: "Master Ling, the other party has two masters in the Nascent Soul stage, please contact the master to save your life!"

"Hmph!" Ling Junwu stared at the enemy who was already on alert, and the tension between them was already on the verge of breaking out.

It's already this time, Young Master Ling, why are you so arrogant, you made a mistake and made your master unhappy, so hurry up and act coquettishly!Even if it's not your fault, but the master is absolute, is it possible that the master will subdue you?Chu Xiaoxi's heart was bitter, and it was raining heavily.

"This is a matter of life and death, young master, you can just send a letter to the master!"

Ling Junwu raised his chin, motioned for the other party to move away the hand holding his sleeve, and said, "Would you like to kiss each other?"

Chu Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then covered his face and wept.

Ling Junwu shook his hands in satisfaction, and said to the two people opposite, "Are you coming one by one, or together?"

"Although we are monks of the same level, there are two people on our side. Boy, you are too rampant!"

"Arrogance? So what, do you think you can become arrogance?" Ling Junwu provoked.

"You bastard!" The faces of the two of them were as dark as the bottom of a pot. It was the first time they saw such a shameless, arrogant and arrogant person.

Ling Junwu took out a black sword from the storage bracelet. It was re-refined by Ling Huisheng. It was a divine sword suspected of being a divine weapon. It was named "Xi Jun" at the beginning. Until today, this is the first time it has been used.

My brother said that "Xijun" is even more powerful after being re-refined, and I couldn't control it when I was only at the golden core stage.However, today, these two people just happened to be used to test and see how good this sword is.Ling Junwu thought to himself, while clenching the hilt of the sword, the sword was slowly unsheathed.

The two standing not far away looked at the sword in Ling Junwu's hand in shock. The sword hadn't been fully unsheathed yet. They had already felt the lingering aura coming from it, and the sword intent even rushed towards their faces. The coercion that came faintly from inside, as well as the dangerous aura that made them feel that they could not hide.

What kind of sword is this? It has already made the two Nascent Soul stage monks feel so nervous before it was shot?The two stared at the long black sword in Ling Junwu's hand, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Young Master Yang on the side had a different expression. Although he was afraid of the black sword in his heart, he was more greedy. Such a treasure made him covet it.

Young Master Yang commanded his two followers: "Give him his sword to this Young Master!"

"Young master!" The two of them glanced at the arrogant and domineering young master Yang at the same time.

Young Master Yang has always existed as a master, and the two of them never dared to disobey him in the slightest, but after all, they are monks in the Nascent Soul Stage. This time, Young Master Yang was frightened by the plain glances of the two.

After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses and yelled loudly: "You guys are so brave, how dare you show this young master a face?" Although the voice was loud enough, no matter how you listened, there was a sense of sternness in it.

No matter how helpless they were, they did not dare to offend Young Master Yang, after all, there was a city lord above him who was suppressing him!

"Young master, please step back. This person's cultivation level is not low, be careful not to hurt you." The voices of the two sounded quite respectful, "Your status is honorable, and you must not let the stench of these villains get on you. It's your turn."

"En! Get rid of him as soon as possible." Young Master Yang greatly benefited from the compliments of the two, so what about the Nascent Soul stage?

Holding "Xi Jun", Ling Junwu always felt that it was much heavier than before. He looked down at the black but very shiny sword, and said to himself: "You must be fat! I don't know that my brother is in your body." Don't let me down if you put something in there."

On the other side, Chu Xiaoxi, who was already feeling desperate, sent a message to Ling Huisheng with a desperate attitude, and then stared at the two enemies anxiously, ready to rush forward at any time. In case something happened to Ling Junwu, he and Chu Yun , it's not as simple as being skinned and cramped.

Chu Xiaoxi feels wronged!What's more, it's fear. That Ling Xianjun is not a good person, and he can't dote on this younger brother, but this is just a special case for the younger brother. Outsiders, he is definitely cruel.Ling Junwu!I really envy you, ignorance is really bliss.

Ling Junwu raised his sword with one hand, and his spiritual power came out. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked at the black sword in horror. What's going on?

The spiritual power of the whole body was absorbed by the black sword uncontrollably, and all the spiritual power was drawn into the black sword in an instant, and the sky collapsed and the earth fell apart with one strike of the sword.

The dust fell to the ground, and from where Ling Junwu was standing, a deep gully ran through most of the City of Desire.

Everyone was stunned, even Chu Xiaoxi, who was standing behind Ling Junwu, was injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

"Oh my god!" Chu Xiaoxi exclaimed, and covered her mouth. I really didn't expect that Ling Junwu possessed such a magical weapon. No wonder he didn't show the slightest timidity in the face of the two Nascent Soul stage monks. .

That young master Yang had two followers to protect him, but he was also injured by the sword energy and passed out. However, his life should be fine, but the two people in the Nascent Soul stage were seriously injured by the sword energy.

Chu Xiaoxi got up from the ground: "Mr. Ling, you are really... really amazing, we are saved, woo woo woo..."

Bang!The black sword fell from his hand, and Ling Junwu's eyes went dark, his body no longer had the strength to support him, and he fell towards the ground.

"I really don't know whether to say you are reckless or bold." Ling Huisheng suddenly appeared and reached out to catch the fallen man.

"Master!" Chu Xiaoxi was in a mess and looked pitiful.

Ling Huisheng glanced at Chu Xiaoxi: "Let's go back first!"

"Yes!" Chu Xiaoxi was relieved, knowing that the master would not pursue her, and quietly glanced at Ling Junwu. It's a pity, the majestic time is so lost, the master probably didn't see the mighty side of his younger brother!

Ling Huisheng carried Ling Junwu back to the inn room, put him on the bed, touched the quiet face that seemed to be sleeping, sighed softly, picked up the black sword and looked carefully, "Xi Jun" even touched Jun Wu now. Fortunately, this time Junwu was just testing and did not draw out the real power of the Excalibur, otherwise it would not be as simple as exhausting spiritual power.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, Ling Junwu opened his eyes, stared at the curtain above his head in a daze, turned his head after a while, looked at Ling Huisheng who was sitting by the bed, and opened his mouth: "Brother, I..."

"How is your body?"

Ling Junwu shook his head, supported the head of the bed and sat up, touched the black sword on the bed, showing a confused expression: "This sword... It seems that I will not be able to use the sword my brother gave me in a short time. gone."

"I gave you a lot of things. You must not use this sword casually in the future. Put it away!"

Ling Junwu smiled awkwardly, leaned out of the bed, approached Ling Huisheng and said, "Isn't it because this sword means a lot to me, and brother is worried about me so he went there? I knew that brother would always pay attention to me."

Ling Huisheng laughed: "Okay, let's restore your spiritual power first, and then exercise hard for a while, I'm afraid time is running out."

"What happened?" Ling Junwu reacted immediately, and pondered, "Although the catastrophe in the fairy world is dangerous, it will not come immediately. Is brother too worried?"

"You are really leisurely."

"With my brother, I have nothing to worry about." Ling Junwu smiled faintly.

Ling Huisheng got up, touched the top of Ling Junwu's head, and said, "Okay, hurry up and rest, and start training as soon as possible."

Two days later, a group of four left the City of Desire and rushed towards the place where the alien beasts invaded.These four people are Ling Huisheng, Ling Junwu, Chu Xiaoxi, and Chu Yun.

The four ran around where the strange beast appeared until a year later.

Ling Junwu kicked the strange beast that flew towards him, looked at the dirty thing under his robe with disgust, took it off and threw it away, and when he was about to take out another one, he didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his mouth curled up. , turned and left the place.

Behind him, hundreds of dead beasts lay on the ground, with a strong smell of blood.No more beasts came out of the space crack in the sky.

It's just that, according to the previous practice, the cracks should be repaired by the power of this world, and then slowly disappear.However, this time the crack did not disappear but was gradually expanding. In the end, the entire space of this world was broken and collapsed, and the dangerous space storm grew from small to large.

The coming of catastrophe began to accelerate, and the fairy world was gradually disappearing.