"Human, why are you here?"

Seeing Ling Yunfan surrounded by so many compatriots on his side, his face has not changed at all, not even a little color of fear. Not only that, but also he seems not to care at all. This makes the light gray long haired man standing near him very dissatisfied, but he did not attack immediately, Instead, he asked curiously.

Feeling that all the people of these demon families are looking at themselves with the eyes that they want to swallow him, and the hostility that seems to have the hatred of killing the family, Ling Yunfan naturally knows what to negotiate with them, which is not very helpful, because he doesn't believe that a few words can dissolve these guys' hatred of human warriors, so instead of wasting his tongue, You might as well think about how to escape.

You should know that although he broke through the cultivation to the sixth level of Wushen by using the cultivation treasure obtained from the secret realm, he was dragged down by his physical injury, so he could only give full play to half of his strength. In this way, even if he tried his best, he could only deal with the third level of Wushen. It might be possible to deal with only these seventh level monsters.

But there is some trouble facing the seven level peak monster. It is an expert in the eighth level of the martial god among the human martial arts. Moreover, from the perspective of the strength of the breath of the other party, it is not an ordinary martial arts person who can compete with it. In the face of such an opponent, unless he fights in a full state, there is no chance of winning.

That's why he doesn't dare to mess around now. After all, he is surrounded now. The only way to escape is to fly. But from the way these people appeared before, they obviously landed from the air, which means that they can also fly. In that case, there is no possibility of escape.

Even thinking of these points, he felt a headache.

"Since I don't speak, I'm not polite." seeing Ling Yunfan's silent appearance, the demon man immediately opened his mouth to those compatriots who came with him: "go, catch him alive."

As his words fell, a full number of fifteen demon people with six levels of cultivation strengthened their hands and feet with demon yuan. These parts used as the best weapon effect were to attack Ling Yunfan who stood in place with a calm face.

Although Ling Yunfan has only half the combat power now, it is more than enough to deal with these seven rank monsters. Therefore, in the face of those oncoming fist and foot attacks, after a flash of fierce color in his eyes, he quickly ran to improve his spiritual power and strengthened his body, so he fought back and avoided some attacks that he couldn't cope with.

"Everyone, I don't mean you any harm. I just accidentally stepped here. If you are not welcome, I can leave immediately. Why do you have to fight like this?" after using his superior fighting skills to repel several demon men coming, Ling Yunfan immediately took a few steps back and avoided other attacks again, Then he spoke loudly.

However, it's a pity that even if they said these words, those demon people still pestered and frantically launched attacks, but they didn't mean to kill.

"In that case, don't blame me."

Seeing that his words didn't have any effect, Ling Yunfan's inner endurance also reached the limit. With an angry rebuke, he opened the gap with the other party by two consecutive back somersaults. His hands clenched into fists and began to condense a large amount of lightning and flame power to cover it, which began to integrate with the spiritual power that passed through the meridians from the body.

When the psychic power circulates from its own meridians, the long split relationship leads to the continuous spread of the pain, which makes Ling Yunfan's eyelids jump wildly.

"No way!"

It seems to see that Ling Yunfan's martial arts are powerful at this time. He kept watching the war. A voice that seemed to have no emotion came out of the man's mouth. The whole person disappeared in place in an instant. He came behind the target in less than three breaths, and then attacked the back of his neck with one hand.

"What a fast speed......" at first, Ling Yunfan noticed the man's shot. Ling Yunfan was ready to resist with all his strength, but before he could defend the back neck, there was a burst of pain. Then, even his inner emotion was too late. Because he lost consciousness, his eyes closed quickly, At the same time, the thunder fire cut-off fist, which was about to be brewed, was completely dissipated because it lost the supply of spiritual power.

"This human being can release such a powerful move. Logically, his strength should not be worse than me. Why is it so unbearable?" looking at Ling Yunfan who fell to the ground in a coma, the man whispered in his heart with a slight frown.

In fact, when he shot, he already knew that the other party knew he was going to attack at the moment when he was ready to do it. However, when he really launched the attack, he not only succeeded, but the other party seemed unable to parry at all, which made him very curious.

"I see. It seems that I can't win." soon, after he checked the situation in Ling Yunfan's body, he got the answer. Then he said to the person he brought: "take him back to see the elder master. What to do at that time has nothing to do with us."

"Yes."

After hearing his words, two of them immediately ran out and responded with fists. They stepped forward and lifted the unconscious Ling Yunfan up and walked towards the front.

On the other hand, he looked at the scroll handed over by Xuanyuan Hao and found that he still had not been able to confirm the answer to his question. Although old Taoist Honglian felt very sorry for this, he also got some harvest. That is, he learned from the other party that Xuya did exist thousands of years ago, and that he had made friends with people in the same vein of Xuanyuan.

It is precisely because of this that xuanyuanhao was able to leave a scroll for recording certain things.

Then there were no more clues. After tasting the delicious food and wine sent by the other party, old Taoist Honglian said to him and planned to leave.

"By the way, the boy named Ling Yunfan you've been looking for hasn't died, but he has left the place of blood killing now. You don't have to worry." when he was ready to run his spiritual power to leave, he seemed to think of something and looked back at the other party.

"Oh! Thank you, master Honglian." after hearing the speech, the stone kept in xuanyuanhao's heart was finally solved, and the guilt that bothered him disappeared. Then he didn't forget to thank each other.

However, his words had just fallen. Before I came, I remembered to have a look. The old Honglian Taoist priest who was still standing not far in front of me had disappeared.