The old man raised his head, a pair of clear eyes were a little inconsistent with his appearance and age, Ling Zixuan had already felt that this old man was a martial arts master, and there were still many people who were innate and unwilling to deliberately change their appearance, indicating that this old man himself was congenital at a certain age.

"You're the leader of the Heavenly Evil?" Ling Zixuan asked with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison my wine?" The old man said lightly.

After Ji Lingshen heard the old man's words, his face changed slightly, but after running the naïve qi for a week, he did not find any obstacles, and knew that there was no poison in the wine.

"Who told you to kill me, Wanyoucai?" Ling Zixuan continued, as if he didn't care about the old man's previous words at all.

"I'm sorry, we have to be honest when we do business, and we will not disclose any information about the employer. Since we missed, we take the consequences on our own. The old man said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you." Ling Zixuan's right hand slowly stretched out, and a silver light of spiritual power slashed out from his fingertips, "Spiritual Power Cutting", instantly splitting the old man's body in two and falling to the ground. However, not a single drop of blood spilled from the old man's body, and the two pieces of body that fell from the field turned directly into an illusion and disappeared.

Just when Ji Lingshan was surprised, a clear sound appeared above the tavern: "Xiaoyou, since you have already killed one of us and abolished the two martial arts masters, can't you let go of your grudges?" ”

"It's the old man's voice." Ji Lingshan looked at Ling Zixuan and asked.

Ling Zixuan nodded, then looked at the empty tavern in front of him, "Doppelganger puppet? ”

Unexpectedly, he saw a "doppelganger puppet" here, which made Ling Zixuan a little surprised, and it appeared in a person who only had an innate realm. There is basically only one possibility, the art of runes. It seems that this old man is a congenital who is proficient in runes, or he has a partner around him who is proficient in the art of runes.

Ling Zixuan closed his eyes and ignored the old man's question. Since he broke through to the Quenching Body Realm, the strength of his soul has increased, and now he can barely open his divine sense. Sweeping the surroundings with his divine sense, Ling Zixuan opened his eyes suddenly, jumped into the position where the old man was standing just now, and blasted out a punch with his right hand to the ground, after a loud "boom", the ground was directly concave, and a hollowed-out underground space appeared, and a faint light came out of it.

Ling Zixuan didn't hesitate, he jumped down directly, and Ji Lingshan also jumped off the underground space with him. This compartment space can accommodate two people to travel, and Ling Zixuan walked slowly along the passage in the direction where the light came from, protecting Ji Lingshan behind him.

The two men walked a distance of forty or fifty zhang, and after turning two corners, an astonishing scene appeared in front of them. Unexpectedly, under the "Fugitive Paradise", there was a huge underground city hidden.

There are hundreds of acres of dungeons, built in a decent way, with wide streets and almost identical buildings erected along both sides of the streets, like a well-planned military base. But what makes them strange is that there are no people in such a huge dungeon.

Walking south along the main north-south road, Ling Zixuan could see from the window of the building that it was full of grain, weapons and strategic equipment, and it seemed that this was the military reserve warehouse of a certain force. According to preliminary calculations, the food and weapons here can supply an army of 100,000 people.

Ling Zixuan felt that he might have discovered the secret base of a certain big man. Just as the two of them were still walking forward, a figure finally appeared in front of them, dozens of outlaws with standard swords and weapons in their hands, exuding a thick murderous aura, surrounded them.

Ling Zixuan stood beside Ji Lingshan, facing the dozens of outlaws who rushed over, the two of them were not afraid at all, and rushed into the crowd respectively.

In an instant, a scream came from inside the dungeon. Ji Lingshan has not officially fought against anyone since she was promoted to Huajin, and she usually has played tricks with her grandfather and Ling Zixuan, and this time she finally has the opportunity to fight life and death.

I saw her dancing figure like a butterfly, shuttling through the siege of more than a dozen people, and the bandits couldn't touch half of her clothes at all. Every time the white and tender palm touches the opponent's body, it can emit a strong internal force and knock the person away. In the blink of an eye, six or seven big men were knocked to the ground by her, struggling and unable to get up.

Looking at Ling Zixuan's side again, it was even easier to fight, with one hand behind his back, his right hand sometimes waving his palm, sometimes flicking his fingers, with the mysterious pace, every move is pleasing to the eye, and every move can kill and summon souls.

Almost all of his opponents were not his all-in-one generals, and all the way forward, there were people around him who kept falling. I had to make the outlaws around me tremble, and the more I fought, the more scared I became, and seeing him was like seeing a ghost. The corpses that fell beside Ling Zixuan were all stunned, and some of them didn't know how they were killed by him.

Seeing that the two of them had killed all the outlaws in front of them, a flattering smile came from the air, and a bewitching woman wearing a red slim embroidered dress flew in front of the two. And she brought with her dozens of knife-wielding bandits dressed in uniform brown clothing.

"What a young cultivator, if it weren't for the third brother's insistence on fulfilling his bullshit promise, we really wouldn't want to mess with you. I wonder if the little brother would like to sit down and have a good talk with us? The bewitching woman asked coquettishly at Ling Zixuan.

"Talk? Are you qualified to talk to me? Ling Zixuan's empty-eyed posture made the bewitching woman feel unhappy all of a sudden.

"Then it depends on your sincerity, if you are sincere, our boss is still willing to talk to you. It's so boring to fight and kill all day, besides, are you sure you can get out of this dungeon? The bewitching woman laughed.

Ling Zixuan glanced at the woman, then gathered spiritual power on the tip of his right finger, and slowly waved forward, a silver spiritual power light spread rapidly from the place where he was standing like ripples, and the air was directly cut away everywhere he went, making a screaming sound.

The bewitching woman's face became solemn, her dress bulged slightly, and she unfolded her body and jumped into the air. And the silver spiritual light was quickly passing under her toes. Then, countless screams were heard from beneath her, and a scene occurred in front of her eyes that she would never forget.

The dozens of brown gun-wielding bandits, all of them were cut in two by the spiritual light, and the steel spear in their hands was also cut in half without any exception, and the light went straight into the house behind them, and a few rumbling sounds gradually sounded, and the collapsed house raised a cloud of dust.

Is this still human? The bewitching woman obviously felt that her body was trembling slightly, if she hadn't jumped up dozens of times just now, wouldn't it... Thinking of this, I felt scared for a while, this is the strength of cultivation?

"Little friend, please follow Xiao Qi to the main hall for a while." A loud voice came from the main hall ahead. Only then did the bewitching woman regain her composure, then she turned around and led Ling Zixuan and the others towards the huge palace in the deepest part of the dungeon. At this time, the gate of the palace had been opened, and the candles inside were bright, as if they were welcoming Ling Zixuan.

Ling Zixuan was not afraid, with his hands behind his back, he took Ji Lingshan and strode towards the palace.