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Ling Junwu frowned and looked at the person standing in front of them, only to see that person took out a portrait to compare himself and his brother, looked and looked at him, nodded from time to time, and muttered in his mouth.

"Two people walking together, one wearing a veil, the other..." The man in the blue shirt on the opposite side looked at Ling Junwu carefully, and nodded affirmatively, "It is indeed these two people, that's right!"

Ling Junwu sneered twice: "Could it be that you are also looking for death?"

In this short period of time, they have encountered several waves of people who came to intercept and kill them along the way. Until now, they still don't know the specific reason. It seemed that someone big was offering a reward for their lives.

The man in the blue shirt put away the scroll and said to his companions: "I heard that this man's tactics are extremely powerful, everyone must be careful. As for the one who is wearing a veil beside him and dare not see anyone... um..."

A person next to him answered, "It seems that someone has said that this person is most likely a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"How is that possible!" The blue-shirted man glanced at Ling Huisheng, then turned his attention to Ling Junwu, "In short, these two are the targets of our 'Nanshan Five Tigers', as long as we can catch them and bring them to Qingyao City, regardless of life or death, will be able to get the protection of Qingyao City in the future, and become a guest there, and the benefits will be automatically delivered to us in a steady stream, so we don't have to worry about the resources for cultivation."

"Hahaha! The third brother is right." A very thin man stared at Ling Huisheng and Ling Huisheng as if seeing a elixir.

Ling Junwu looked at the five people with a wicked smile, and fiddled with a cute and small Huangquan flower in his hand: "Qingyao City? Could it be Moxi? It seems that that person escaped from the secret realm, what a pity." Looking at Ling Huisheng, he said, "Brother, if we had kept those three people in the secret realm forever, we might not have these unnecessary troubles."

Ling Huisheng's clothes fluttered and he took a few steps back, waved his sleeves absently and said, "Quickly solve it!"

"Of order! My lord brother." Ling Junwu shook the palm of his right hand, and Huang Quanhua was held in his palm, "Did you hear that? You five mice, hurry up and die!"

"Arrogant boy! Eat your grandfather with a hammer." The boss of the five attacked first, and the other four immediately cooperated with their eldest brother Qi Qi to take out the magic weapon and list the formations. Their actions were very tacit .

Ling Junwu grinned: "It's interesting." Before he could finish his sentence, he waved his hand, and a spiked rattan whip swept towards the five people whistling.

Suddenly, snowflakes floated all over the sky, spinning and forming a storm, sweeping towards Ling Junwu.

"Snow?" Ling Junwu looked over in surprise, "This is quite nostalgic!"

"Hmph!" The person holding the white snow tree seemed to feel that Ling Junwu had underestimated him, and released more power to activate the magic weapon, and the temperature in the air became even lower.

"Interesting thing, brother, what do you think?" Ling Junwu passed through the gap between the five people's attacks, and turned his head to look at Ling Huisheng.

"As long as you like it."

"Tsk!" Ling Junwu swung his whip and hit the man in the blue shirt. The poisonous rattan whip made the man stagnate. The power gushes out from the palm of the arm, and he strikes with an unstoppable momentum.

"Third brother!" The eldest of the five yelled, and the sledgehammer hit Ling Junwu like a thunderbolt.

After the man in blue shirt received a heavy blow, his magic power became stagnant. He looked at Ling Junwu warily. He was only one person. Although his cultivation level was a level higher than theirs, he never expected that with the combined strength of the five of them, he would still be at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the siege of the five people was about to have gaps, the blue-shirted man gritted his teeth and resorted to the blood witch method that would damage his cultivation, using his own large amount of blood as a guide to forcibly detonate the soul ghost cultivator who was reared.

Ling Junwu was in the center of the explosion. He was caught off guard and suffered a big loss. The defensive magic weapon around him was completely disabled. He was frightened and furious, and carefully glanced at Ling Huisheng. Because there was a veil behind him, he couldn't see the smile on his brother's face. expression.

Ling Huisheng said in a calm voice: "It's useless to look at me. Don't think that I will feel sorry for you. I have warned you several times before that you must never underestimate the enemy. This time the punishment will never be easily let go!"

"This... brother..."

"Don't try to take chances."

Ling Junwu was shocked and touched his waist. The whip was still with him. If he didn't hand it over, would he be able to avoid a feast of spicy stewed meat?However, since my force value is below, I'm afraid that no matter what means I use, I won't be able to resist my brother...

"I'm afraid punishment is inevitable, this is really... people don't like it!" Ling Junwu looked at the enemy seriously, and the vine whips produced by Huang Quanhua surrounded his body, forming a solid barrier, blocking the blue shirt The explosion caused by the man performing the blood witch method again.

Surrounded by five people, Ling Junwu was besieged, and the man holding the white snow tree shook the magic weapon in his hand. Immediately, more snowflakes flew down and condensed into a giant white dragon. To Ling Junwu, the thick dragon tail swept towards Ling Huisheng who was aside without warning.

Seeing this, Ling Junwu looked over coldly: "Looking for death!" A black sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he slashed at it with a force of thunder, tearing the giant dragon apart like a bamboo, and the huge solid body melted in an instant. The dragon's tail that attacked Xiang Ling Huisheng didn't touch him at all, just the cold wind blowing past him mixed with a few snowflakes.

Ling Junwu put away the black sword just by swinging this sword. Several Huangquan flowers quickly grew out and floated beside him. He grows a rattan whip and swings it to attack five people at the same time.

At the same time, Ling Junwu disappeared without knowing when.

"what!"

A scream from his companion startled the remaining four people, and Ling Junwu appeared behind one person at some point, looking at them with cold eyes, the flower vine in his hand pierced the person's body, and a little spark seemed to splash into a frying pan In the middle, it quickly surrounded the person's whole body, and was instantly burned to the point where there was not even ashes left.

Ling Junwu stretched out his finger, and a cute purple bird landed on his fingertips. It was a purple ghost fire that could burn his soul.

"Fifth brother!" The eldest of the five glared at Ling Junwu, "You actually killed our fifth brother, and I want you to pay for it!"

Ling Junwu raised his hand and swung the whip, wrapping around the big brother's magic weapon of the hammer. At this moment, countless branches grew out of the rattan whip, piercing through the tall and strong flesh and blood body like a sharp sword.

There were three of them left. The blue-shirted man watched the tragic death of their elder brother in horror. He never thought that their elder brother would die so easily, nor did he think that the person they wanted to kill was so terrifying.

"It's your turn next." Ling Junwu turned sideways to look at the man in blue shirt, with a slight smile on his lips.

The man in the blue shirt felt creepy, and couldn't help taking a few steps back. He didn't want to die here, he had to escape!

Thousands of thoughts appeared in his mind only in a blink of an eye, and he immediately made a decision to flee in the direction of Ling Huisheng, and at the same time unleash an attack, as long as he can gain a breath, he can escape.

Ling Huisheng didn't even look at the man in blue shirt's attack. The bloodthirsty butterfly flapped its wings gracefully and landed on the man's body. His life was lost amidst the screams and pain, and all the blood was sucked dry from his body. , In the end, only a mummy was left.

The battle on Ling Junwu's side has also ended, and the wildly dancing flower vines collapsed and dissipated in an instant, turning into dots of bright green light and falling on the ground.

"Brother, it seems that we can't go on like this. If our enemy is really Moxi, we may be in trouble. That man's father is one of the four great demon kings in the demon world. His cultivation is in the stage of transforming gods. If he makes a move, we will be in trouble." But my life is in danger!"

Ling Huisheng walked up to Ling Junwu, and used his fingers to comb his messy long hair that was blown in the battle: "If it is not necessary, the devil will generally not make a move. After all, with their level of cultivation, the most important thing is to ascend to the top." Realm, seek a higher realm."

"Then we..."

Ling Huisheng took off his veil, smiled at Ling Junwu enchantingly, and immediately fascinated him, and said with a smile: "However, we are just going back to the world of cultivation, not because we need to practice. It's really unpleasant to have so much trouble."

Ling Junwu looked at Ling Huisheng obsessively, and suddenly thought of a good way. He smiled maliciously and climbed onto his brother's shoulders: "Why don't you dress up, so those people will definitely not be able to recognize us."

"Oh? How to dress up?"

Ling Junwu excitedly leaned over to Ling Huisheng and whispered something in Ling Huisheng's ear, and looked at him expectantly.

"You are quite bold, you dare to tease brother." Ling Huisheng raised his eyebrows and looked over.

"How dare Junwu!" Ling Junwu ambiguously played with Ling Huisheng's hair, and asked, "Brother, is he willing?"

"Of course... I don't want to!" Ling Huisheng chuckled, reached out to take off the hair crown on Ling Junwu's head, and said leisurely, "I have a good way here, if Junwu is willing..."

"What?" Ling Junwu looked up at Ling Huisheng nervously.

"Don't be nervous, it's just that you pretend to be the boy next to me."

"Boy?" Ling Junwu slightly raised his chin and squinted at the past, "Then it's better to pretend to be your brother's favorite boy, ho..."

Ling Huisheng touched his chin and thought: "Male pet? This method is not bad."

Ling Junwu only felt his scalp go numb, and laughed a few times: "Brother, I was just joking, don't take it seriously..."

"Does Jun Wu feel wronged by pretending to be my male favorite?"

"This, of course, doesn't exist."

"Okay!" Ling Huisheng clapped his hands and settled down, "That's the decision."

Ling Junwu turned his head silently, is this his own doing?However, brother's male favorite?seem……