The peach tree trembled violently, Ling Junwu's sword didn't even cut down the peach branch, frowning at a shallow crack that appeared on the peach branch, more spiritual energy was input into the spirit sword, and it was cut down again with ten percent of the force.

"Click!" With a bang, the peach branch broke and fell downward, and Ling Junwu's martial hand quickly grabbed the peach branch with Hongling, and put it into the storage bracelet. I used the same method to cut a few peach branches, and then stared at the main trunk of the spirit peach tree with interest.

The spirit peach tree suddenly trembled wildly, as if it was being ravaged by a strong wind, and the peach branch slapped on the body of the cultivator who was picking the spirit peach, and was suddenly pumped to the ground, looking like a wolf, even if he had spiritual power to protect his body, he was also pumped in pain.

Ling Junwu touched his waist and twisted his body to shuttle between the branches of the peach tree that were dancing wildly, and caught a glimpse of a peach picked it again, flashed out of the range of the peach blossom miasma, and bared his teeth: "It's really more powerful than my brother's whip!" ”

Yan Xin fell out of the peach blossom miasma with a little wolf, and her feet did not stop, and a sword split the enemy who was blocking the way and came to the disciples of the Hongyue faction, and shouted eagerly: "Let's retreat!" ”

The others also came out of the range of the peach blossom miasma one after another, and quickly fled into the distance, and the aura here was gathering frantically.

Not long after everyone left, the aura around the spirit peach tree suddenly burst and spread to all sides, and the place they passed was completely lifeless, and they were all destroyed under the powerful force.

A black spatial crack suddenly appeared near the spirit peach tree, and an astonishing power was exuding from it.

"It's not good, it's a spatial crack, this little secret realm is about to collapse, quickly withdraw it!"

Without hesitation, all of them rushed towards the exit of the small secret realm.

Ling Junwu followed behind Senior Brother, deliberately bumped into it, and secretly put the poisonous Gu into Senior Brother's body, unaware of it.

Senior Brother turned his head and glared at Ling Junwu angrily, but at this time, it was important to save his life, and he glanced at him threateningly.

Everyone didn't know that not long after they left, the spatial crack was gradually repaired by a mysterious force, and finally disappeared, this small secret realm has not yet reached the time of collapse, but the space here is even more unstable, presumably it will disappear into this world early!

This time the exploration of the small secret realm came out a few days earlier than before, and the powerful monks of the Yuan Infant Stage of the four major sects looked at the small secret realm that although it had not collapsed, but the space had become extremely unstable, they all sighed helplessly, this small secret realm is destroyed, and I am afraid that it will not be able to enter it again in the future, otherwise it will be very easy to cause the space to collapse, and at that time, even people like them may not be able to escape from it.

The effect of Yi Rong Dan could last for a few days, and Ling Junwu boarded the spirit boat and returned to the Hongyue faction.

As soon as he returned to the mountain gate, the senior brother found him in private, called people out, and looked at the new junior brother with malicious intent: "Zuo Zuisi, you did it on purpose when you were in the small secret realm!" I have a lot of courage, so today I will let my senior brother teach you well, and tell you what it means to respect your predecessors! ”

Ling Junwu showed a weird smile on Zuo Zuisi's face, controlling the poisonous Gu in Senior Brother's body to explode, and the extremely toxic toxin instantly spread all over the meridians and blood of Senior Brother's body.

"You ......"

Looking contemptuously at the person who fell to the ground and was dying, a purple bird flew out of Ling Junwu's body and landed on Senior Brother, and the purple ghost fire burned all the flesh and soul.

Quietly leaving the Hongyue Sect, no one would know that the senior brother of a certain elder of the Hongyue Sect and a new disciple, Zuo Zuisi, had died, and Ling Junwu, a new disciple with a little-known name, had also disappeared inexplicably.

There was a handsome man walking on a small path, who seemed to be in a good mood.

"Senior sister, there is someone in front."

Qing Yi and his party suddenly received a task from the sect on the way back to the Flower Sect, so they changed another way to their destination, but they didn't expect to meet other people in this remote place.

Qing Yi looked at the familiar figure in front of her, her eyes condensed with wind and waves, and she looked at the person who killed her junior brother quietly: "The Taoist friend in front, since you are destined to meet here, it is better to get acquainted, what do you think?" ”

Ling Junwu turned his head to see a group of disciples of the Flower Sect approaching him, and continued to move forward without paying attention.

Qing Yi took two steps to block in front of Ling Junwu, and stroked her hair charmingly: "Isn't this the son I met in the restaurant not long ago?" We are really fateful, I wonder if Childe is willing to tell his name? The concubine is clean. ”

"No need!" Ling Junwu didn't want to entangle with the woman in front of him, so he rejected the other party.

"Really?" Qing Yi whispered meaninglessly, and suddenly attacked Ling Junwu, "Today, I will use your soul to pay tribute to my innocent and dead junior brother!" Ladies and gentlemen, you must not let this person go. ”

Ling Junwu didn't expect this female cultivator to suddenly make a move, quickly sacrificed the red silk around her body, took out a spear full of bloody aura, and brandished it to stab at Qing Yi.

Dozens of disciples of the Huajian Sect jointly attacked Ling Junwu, and the formation combination attack was different from a single attack, and the attack power was more than twice as strong.

Ling Junwu was entangled by Qing Yi, and he had to be distracted to deal with the attacks from others, and he was at a disadvantage for a while.

"Don't fight with these people for a long time, or you're going to die here today." These people are all cultivators in the foundation building period, and that Qingyi is the foundation building period and the Great Perfection is about to enter the Jindan stage, Ling Junwu saw the situation clearly, a blood demon spear danced like a tiger and a tiger, and the blood mist gradually spread to the surroundings with itself as the center.

"Fellow disciples, be careful, this blood mist aura is very evil, there must be something strange, don't fall for this person's plot."

Sword energy, spiritual power, and other attacks entered the blood mist, and there was only the sound of hitting the ground and the air.

"Something isn't right, get out of the way!" Qingyi's fingers were sealed, and a smart bird appeared in her hand, and as soon as the palm of her hand was raised, the spirit bird flew into the air, "Go!" ”

The spirit bird plunged headlong into the blood mist, spun around a few times and flew out, and finally landed on Qingyi's shoulder.

"Fooled!" Qing Yiyan sù with a charming face, waved his hand and let the spirit bird fly out, only to see the spirit bird fly straight ahead, "He fled to the front, let's chase after it, my spirit bird can only know the approximate direction, if it is far away, you will not be able to find the breath left." ”

Ling Junwu used a golden cicada to escape from the siege of the Huajian faction, and kept speeding towards the east in the air, and saw a small city in the distance and fell, if he blended into the crowd, he would definitely be able to escape the pursuit of those people.

Although this city is small, it is quite lively, there are not only cultivators in the city, but also some mortals, you can see that there are happy families among the pedestrians coming and going on the street, there are sellers carrying burdens, and there are extraordinary cultivators, which is really a major feature in the cultivation world.

Ling Junwu suddenly turned his head and looked into the air: "Could it be that those people are chasing after you?" What a ghost! "Hurriedly blended into the crowd, came to an inn opened by a cultivator, and just after entering, he met an acquaintance.

"Senior Brother Ling, why are you here?" Yan Xin looked at Ling Junwu who suddenly appeared strangely.

"Second Senior Sister, who are you?" looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously, and her face showed some embarrassment, "Second Senior Sister, someone is chasing me, I wonder if Second Senior Sister can do my junior brother a favor?" ”

Yan Xin looked at this person she once liked, was silent for a moment, and then turned around and walked upstairs to the inn: "Follow up." ”

"Thank you, Second Senior Sister!" Ling Junwu turned his head to look outside, hoping that those people would not find here.

"You don't have to thank me, just repay the favor you helped me in the trial, and we will not owe each other in the future, and we will have nothing to do with each other."

Ling Junwu didn't care about this, he would help Yan Xin at the beginning, but he only planned that if that senior brother found trouble with him, he would still have a way back in the Hongyue faction, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

A charming-looking female cultivator led a group of people into a small inn, and the people around were instantly attracted by this beautiful female monk, and even some cultivators stared at this woman intently.

"Check room by room, and you must not let that person go." Qing Yi's face was solemn, and she coldly swept around the surroundings, and those ill-intentioned eyes instantly retracted.

Qingyi went upstairs to the inn, looked at the room in front of her, raised her hand and knocked.

Yan Xin opened the door and looked up and down the person standing in front of her door arrogantly: "Isn't this the Qingyi Fairy of the Flower Sect?" What's the matter, did Fairy Qingyi come to find Xiaomei to chat with Xiaomei? ”

"Ouch! It turned out to be Sister Yanxin, and my sister was looking for someone, a male monk in a dark blue brocade robe, I wonder if Sister Yanxin has seen it? ”

Yan Xin didn't look at the person in front of her at all, and said mockingly: "Fairy Qingyi, is this another man in love?" Xiaomei really hasn't seen it yet. ”

Qing Yi frowned, and then relaxed again: "If my sister sees that person and hopes that my sister can do me a favor and send a message to my sister, that person will kill my disciple of the Flower Sect, and my Flower Sect will definitely not let him go." ”

While the two women were talking, Ling Junwu had already left the city and continued to walk all the way to the east.

Qingyi released the spirit bird, and the spirit bird chirped a few times and flew in the air.

"He's out of here!" Qing Yi plucked a hairpin from her head, "Junior brothers, help me to make this treasure together." ”

The silver-white hairpin quickly became huge, dozens of people stood on the hairpin, and together they sent spiritual power to the hairpin, Qingyi stood in front of the hairpin with the direction, turned into spiritual light and disappeared into the sky, this speed has approached the monk of the Jindan period, it is really terrifying.

Seeing a figure in front of him from a distance, Qing Yi waved his hand and shot out a white silk, attacking Ling Junwu in front of him.

Ling Junwu released the glazed spirit sword and slashed at Bai Aya, and at a glance of his eyes, he suddenly saw a man in black sitting under a tree, holding a coffin, collecting the spirit sword to get rid of Bai Aya's attack range, and flew towards the man in black without hesitation.