Chapter 707 Lingyun Sect Leader

Looking at the severed arm, Mr. Sun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He suddenly burst into rage, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

A violent force shot out from his body, seeming to tear apart the space, crushing towards Zhi Xuan like a wave.

If he was not injured, perhaps this blow could pose a threat to Zhi Xuan, but Mr. Sun, who had lost an arm, would not be able to exert his strongest blow at all.

Seeing that the attack was about to touch Zhi Xuan's body, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand slashed forward again, and the green sword energy swept out.

As fast as lightning.

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Sun was thrown away again, a deep wound appeared on his chest, and blood was boiling in his body.

He endured the severe pain and got up from the ground. Obviously he did not expect that Zhi Xuan was so strong. He shouted to everyone: "Everyone, please give me a helping hand and kill Zhi Xuan together!"

However, no one responded!

The black cat's sneak attack had already made them embarrassed, but now that they saw Zizixuan's strength, they were even more hesitant.

The opponent was able to seriously injure even a master of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His strength was obviously unusual, and it was obvious that Zhi Xuan had not used his full strength.

Even though there are masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm among them, they are not sure of winning.

What's more, most of them are here for the rare treasures in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. If they lose their lives because of Zhi Xuan.

Or he was seriously injured and lost the opportunity to seize the rare treasure, but the gain outweighed the loss. No one with a brain would wade into this muddy water now.

Mr. Sun could never have imagined that everyone who was filled with indignation and wanted to cause trouble for Zhi Xuan would now remain silent.

Even the Liu family of Longnan, who had a blood feud with Zixuan, chose to avoid his edge at this moment.

This situation made Mr. Sun very unhappy.

He looked at Liu Bi fiercely and said coldly: "Master Liu, I remember you said that Zizixuan killed your son. Don't you want to take revenge?"

Grass!

You want to drag me into trouble, right?

Liu Bi's face suddenly sank. Even though he hated Zizixuan deeply, now was not the time to take action. He said calmly: "I don't need Mr. Sun to worry about the affairs of my Liu family."

"you……"

Mr. Sun was so angry that he almost vomited blood and felt abandoned.

Zhi Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him coldly, "If you want to die, I can help you, but I still have to remind you that in half an hour, you won't be able to reconnect this arm."

Hearing his words, Mr. Sun's heart trembled.

He didn't want to completely become a one-armed man because of his impulse. He clenched his fists, glared at Zhi Xuan fiercely, picked up his arm from the ground, and left quickly.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and said coldly: "This matter is not over yet, just wait for me!"

Zhi Xuan shrugged and didn't take it to heart. His eyes slowly swept through the crowd, "I know there are still some of you who have a grudge against me and want to take my life. Feel free to take action. If I frown, My surname is no longer Ye!"

The scene was silent.

Although everyone was unhappy, no one wanted to be the one who stood out.

But at this moment, a teasing voice suddenly rang out, "You're not young, but your tone is not young!"

The voice came closer and closer, and when the last word fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he appeared out of thin air.

What a speed!

Even Zhi Xuan didn't see clearly how the other party moved.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties. Although he looked like an ordinary person and could not detect any fluctuations, he gave people an invisible pressure.

This kind of coercion seems to have formed naturally. This person is Wang Bufan, the leader of Lingyun Sect!

The moment she saw the man appear, Wang Yurou's expression suddenly changed. Just as she was about to sneak away, she found that the other man had already looked over.

"Yu Rou, after being out in the wild for so long, it's time to go back!"

"I...I don't want to go back now."

Wang Yurou subconsciously hid behind Zhi Xuan.

Wang Bufan then turned his attention to Zhi Xuan, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, "Are you Zhi Xuan?"

"So what!"

Zhi Xuan straightened his chest, showing no fear.

He had already guessed Wang Bufan's identity from the conversation between the two parties. The conflict between Lingyun Sect and him had not lasted for more than a day or two.

"I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the way, you'll have to bear the consequences, one!"

Wang Bufan's words were calm and gentle, but inexplicably gave people a strong oppressive force. His voice was so cold that even the surrounding temperature dropped a few points.

However, Zhi Xuan did not flinch.

He finally met Wang Yurou, and he would never let her be taken away so easily, not even by the leader of the Lingyun Sect.

"two!"

When this voice fell, it was as if there was a Mount Tai pressing down on the top of the head. People around him couldn't help but fell to the ground, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Zhi Xuan still straightened his back, clenched his fists, and supported himself forcefully.

This scene made Wang Yurou behind her slightly absent-minded. She didn't understand why the other party was so insistent, let alone why her heart ached a little.

Are those two words on his hand really related to him?

Just when Wang Yurou was about to walk out, Wang Bufan's last voice fell.

"three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bufan's body suddenly disappeared in place. Zhi Xuan seemed to feel that he had been locked. A strong crisis surged into his heart, and his whole scalp exploded.

He wanted to avoid it, but his body couldn't move.

Um?

Seeing that Wang Bufan's palm was about to fall on him, he suddenly stopped moving, and the pressure disappeared in an instant.

He turned his head and glanced into the distance, frowning, "Damn it, we're catching up again!"

The next moment, he moved and left quickly.

gone?

Zhi Xuan was confused, what the hell is going on?

At this moment, a figure flashed over from a distance and chased directly in the direction where Wang Bufan left.

Jiang Yuhan?

Zhi Xuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that it was Jiang Yuhan who forced Wang Bufan away. He didn't know what the conflict was between the two people.

He glanced at Wang Yurou behind him, took a deep breath, and said with some excitement: "Yurou, do you still know me?"

Wang Yurou shook her head and saw the disappointment on Zhi Xuan's face. She suddenly stretched out her left hand and frowned slightly: "Although I don't know what happened to me, I think you should be very important to me."

Seeing the two words engraved on her hand, Zhi Xuan felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms, but he held back.

He suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out the soul-returning bead from his body and put it into Wang Yurou's hand, "Take this soul-returning bead, it may be useful to you."