Sunset City covers an area of 50,000 square kilometers, with a large land and abundant scenery, rich in spiritual stone veins, and is a medium-sized city in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because the sunsets here are so beautiful, it is named Sunset City.

At this moment, it is the setting sun, and the sky is rendered as a fiery red, beautiful as a dream, dazzling.

An overcrowded restaurant.

Near the window, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white like snow, drank alone, watching the sunset on the horizon, while tasting the wine in the cup.

It was Ling Xian.

Originally, he planned to rush directly to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but when he arrived at the teleportation array of the vast mountain range, he found that he didn't know which teleportation array could reach the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so he had to choose one casually and came here.

After some tossing and turning, he found out which side of Sunset City belonged to, and how far it was from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

As a result, he smiled bitterly.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is located in the northernmost part of Yunzhou, known as the Northern Ten Thousand Swords, while the Great Zhou Dynasty is in the southernmost part of Yunzhou, honored as the Southern Great Zhou.

This made Ling Xian not know what to say, he thought that he could rush to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immediately, but he didn't expect that he would go farther and farther, but now it is good, if he only relies on the flight speed of the foundation building period, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the rest of his life, and he can only use the space teleportation array.

However, to go to the teleportation array of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, only the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty had it, that is to say, Ling Xian had to wear the stars and the moon again, and rushed to the imperial capital non-stop.

"Forget it, take a short rest here, and then rush to the imperial capital, just treat it as a tour. Ling Xian took a sip of the wine in his glass, and then looked out the window intently, the red sun gradually fell, rendering the sky into a pale red, picturesque and beautiful.

And just as he was admiring the view, he didn't notice that a thin, lewd-looking man was looking at him, his cunning eyes shining with ill intentions.

This person is a member of the bandit gang in Sunset City, specializing in robbery and stealing, and has been paying attention to Ling Xian for a long time, with his experience, it can be seen at a glance that Ling Xian is an outsider, and he is an outsider with a low cultivation.

With his cultivation, of course, he couldn't feel the powerful cultivation hidden in Ling Xian's body, and he was too young, so he naturally regarded Ling Xian as a minor cultivator with a low cultivation.

Outsiders are not highly cultivated, and such a person is a fat sheep in another word.

That is, the object of his robbery.

"Hehe, yes, it looks like I'm lucky today, and I can meet a fat sheep when I drink. The thin man smiled, drank the wine in his cup, and then walked straight towards Ling Xian.

"Little brother, would you like to borrow something?"

Ling Xian frowned, glanced at the man lightly, and said, "What to borrow?"

"Something you have around your waist. The lewd man pointed to the storage bag on his waist, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"If you want to rob, just say it, why bother beating around the bush?" Ling Xian looked at the man playfully, this was the first time that someone dared to rob his head.

"Since you're so straightforward, then I'm not going to talk nonsense, just hand over the storage bag, otherwise, I promise you'll die a miserable death. The thin man smiled gloomily.

Originally, Ling Xian was sent here by the teleportation array, and there was a rush of anger in his heart, and he had been suffering from having no place to vent, but now, this man dared to threaten him, which made his anger find an outlet, his eyebrows raised, and he spit out a word lightly.

"Get out. ”

Hearing this, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a momentum of the ninth layer of qi refining poured out, alarming the entire restaurant, and suddenly, one after another eyes looked here, and then there was a voice of pity or schadenfreude.

"Alas, this little guy is really pitiful, he actually provoked He Ying, the deputy head of the bandit gang, he is a monk of the ninth level of qi refining, and he can be regarded as a master when he looks at the entire Sunset City. ”

"Hehe, He Ying specifically targeted those outsiders who did not have a high level of cultivation, it seems that this young man is a fat sheep. ”

"Seeing He Ying's demeanor, he seems to be angry, this little guy is going to be unlucky, and maybe he will die because of it. ”

Listening to the sound of discussion in his ears, He Ying was triumphant and said, "Boy, I'll give you another chance, obediently hand over the storage bag, otherwise, I want your blood to be spattered five steps." ”

"A ninth-level Qi refining monk dares to be so rampant, it seems that the security of Sunset City is not very good. Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he was furious, this person not only hit him with the idea, but also made threats three times and twice, which made his pent-up anger extremely strong.

Catharsis is urgently needed.

"Good boy, it seems that you are not going to hand it over, in that case, then leave your life behind. He Ying sneered, and a thin palm roared out and grabbed at Ling Xian's throat.

Brush!

The palm of the hand is in the air, like a real dragon probing claw, the speed is amazing, and the strength is fierce!

If it were an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator, I am afraid that he would be hated under this claw, but for Ling Xian, what was the attack of a mere Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivator?

It's too weak to tickle him.

"Humph!"

Ling Xian snorted coldly, did not fight back, nor did he agitate the momentum, but with this light snort, there was an invisible power that spread, like a Heavenly God Hammer, smashing heavily on the man's soul.

"Ahhh

The man trembled, bleeding from his seven orifices, squatting on the ground holding his head and wailing, and the heart-rending screams came out, which showed how intense the pain he was suffering at the moment.

Even the crowd around them who watched the excitement felt stuffy in their chests and couldn't breathe well, if it weren't for Ling Xian's divine soul attack that wasn't aimed at others, I'm afraid that this blow would be enough to make the entire restaurant cough up blood and become idiots!

This is the power of the Divine Soul Attack!

In the cultivation world, there are three kinds of cultivation paths: essence, qi, and spirit, essence refers to the body, qi refers to mana, and god refers to the soul.

If the strength of the opponent's soul is weaker than one's own, then you can easily destroy the opponent's soul, and even if you can't destroy it, it can also cause severe pain in the opponent's soul, causing irreparable injuries.

If it is in battle, even if the opponent is distracted for a moment, it is enough to change the entire battle situation, which can be called a powerful ability!

It's a pity that the power of the divine soul can only be used as a magic technique when it reaches the eight-rank realm, and now that the qi path is flourishing, the essence and the spirit are both in decline, the former is because those heavenly and earth treasures that enhance the body have long been extinct, and the latter is that there are too many magic weapons in the world to defend against the attack of the divine soul, so the vast majority of monks will only specialize in the qi path and the spiritual path, and no one cares about it at all.

Only those alchemists who must cultivate the divine soul will be able to cultivate both qi and spirit.

Undoubtedly, Ling Xian was one of the cultivators of the Qi and Divine Dual Cultivators, and his divine soul power had already broken through to the eighth rank, but he had been ignoring it all the time, so it was not revealed.

Today, when a man stepped forward to provoke, Ling Xian was too lazy to do anything, so he exerted the power of his divine soul, and the result was self-evident, and the power was not to be said.

Under the blow, the man's seven orifices bled and he was in pain!