Chapter 359
As soon as Wan Jian looked at the young man, he clenched his hands tightly, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Hi, so angry!

If he was not seriously injured and weak all over, he would jump up and hit Zhang Xiaofan on the mouth.

"What a hypocrite!" Wan Jian glared at Zhang Xiaofan with resentment.

Although Wan Jianyi considered himself to be extremely talented and profound in Taoism, he knew one thing after his fight with Zhang Xiaofan.

Even with the Dragon Slaying Sword in hand.

Even in his prime.

He will not be the opponent of the stiff-faced Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan feels to Wan Jianyi, as if he is that mysterious senior brother—Ren Daoxuan!
No matter how magnificent Wan Jianyi is, how stunning and talented he is, there is always a figure covering the sky above him... Daoxuan firmly suppressed him.

Zhang Xiaofan also brought this feeling to Wan Jianyi.

No matter how hard you try, you can't overcome the uncomfortable feeling.

"Let's go!" Wan Jianyi suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaofan was startled.

He looked at the old man on the ground.

The powerless old man was lying on the ground, with dried blood on the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, word by word again, tried his best: "Quick...go..."

After finishing speaking, Wan Jianyi's eyes became a little loose, and his breath became much weaker.

It was as if those two simple words exhausted all his strength.

Zhang Xiaofan felt confused for a while.

He suddenly squatted down slowly, and tapped the Soul Eater on Wan Jianyi's chest.

A faint red light passed from the body of the Soul Eater to Wan Jianyi.

But it was Zhang Xiaofan who activated the blood-devouring secret technique, but this time he did not absorb other people's life essence through the soul-eating rod like before, but rarely passed his own blood to Wan Jianyi to help him heal his injuries.

The effect was extremely obvious, Wan Jianyi's face regained some color, and his eyes became focused.

Zhang Xiaofan put away Soul Eater.

"Why save me?" Wan Jianyi asked doubtfully after recovering a lot of strength.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer, but asked instead: "No reason, I just wanted to save, so I saved it."

Wan Jian was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to answer like this.

"It's you, why did you tell me to leave quickly?" Zhang Xiaofan was a little puzzled.

Wan Jianyi smiled wryly: "Just now you didn't realize that my senior brother Daoxuan has already gone to the Huanyue Cave Mansion, and inside the Huanyue Cave Mansion, he holds the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, who can use the right time and place to play far beyond the ordinary. His strength. Your senior brother Dafan is probably no match for him."

Zhang Xiaofan was slightly startled.

He did not notice anyone else just now, after all he was facing Wan Jianyi, not some unknown person.

But soon, Zhang Xiaofan's expression calmed down.

"You don't believe me? Or you haven't seen the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Wan Jianyi was a little puzzled.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and looked far away in the direction of Huanyue Cave.

Of course it's not that he doesn't believe Wan Jianyi. With Wan Jianyi's ambition and arrogance, he doesn't even bother to lie.

As for the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, although he has never seen it with his own eyes, it can make the Ghost King and the entire Demon Cult worry about it, and he can imagine the power that will destroy heaven and earth without seeing it with his own eyes.

"That person is different..." Zhang Xiaofan murmured.

Wan Jianyi was slightly taken aback.

Immediately relieved.

Wan Jianyi felt a kind of trust from Zhang Xiaofan, incomparable trust.

This kind of trust is unbreakable, as if it is the deepest bond in the world.

"Even if that big...fan is not afraid of Daoxuan, you should leave quickly." Wan Jianyi showed a slight smile on his face, "Otherwise, my junior brother is coming soon!"

Zhang Xiaofan finally changed color.

Just as he was hesitating, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance, but an unknown number of people came from down the mountain, walking through the mist, and they were about to come here.

Who is it?

Could it be those people?

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to leave, but it was impossible to leave Wang Fan alone.

In the end, he stood where he was, without moving.

After a while, figures flashed out from the mist, came to the field, and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

These figures may be familiar or unfamiliar, but the only thing they have in common is that they all have the Qingyun Sect's logo on their clothes.

They saw Zhang Xiaofan and Wan Jianyi lying at his feet.

For a moment, the field fell into a strange silence.

"Xiaofan..."

The figures of Tian Buyi and Suru appeared, Suru looked at him with a smile, and called softly.

As for Tian Buyi, just like in memory, he snorted and gave him a blank look.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to respond, but in the end he suppressed the impulse and suppressed the words in his throat.

He glanced around.

In front of him are all his former classmates.

But now, it is already his enemy.In other words, he has become their enemy.

Suddenly, his gaze rested on a red figure.

This is a young and beautiful woman with a flowery smile and a red dress. Her eyebrows are vaguely the same as when she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but she is no longer innocent and innocent at that time. On her face, there is a sense of sadness. .

But at this moment, that trace of worry is gradually dissipating.

Because, she saw Zhang Xiaofan.

"Junior brother, come back!" Tian Linger had a smile in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be suffocated instantly.

What kind of trembling feeling is this, like thunder and lightning passing through the whole body, and the heart seems to be torn apart.

It was as if a flame was burning his heart.

The pain is unbearable!
The Shihun held in his hand exuded an icy coolness, but it couldn't extinguish the flame in his heart.

"Long time no see, everyone." Zhang Xiaofan finally spoke with a bitter voice.

Tian Linger's face turned pale, she already understood Zhang Xiaofan's decision.

No answer is the best answer.

Click!

Tian Linger seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. At this moment, she finally understood something.

It is impossible for Zhang Xiaofan to come back.

She finally lost her Junior Brother Xiaofan forever.

As soon as Tian Linger's body went limp, she fell to the side, but was supported by Suru who had sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Sinister, what's so good about the Demon Cult that you can't forget it like this!" Tian Buyi's face was full of anger, but with a bit of anxiety, "Since you don't repent, then get out!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Tian Buyi.

Then, he understood.

At this moment, more and more members of the Qingyun Sect rushed over. In addition to the younger generation of disciples, there were also many strong men from the older generation.

And most of these people looked at him with murderous intent in their eyes!
There is only one Demon Cult demon who came to Qingyunmen, and there is only one!
dead!
Ten years ago, the battle between righteousness and evil left Qing Yunmen with too much pain.

(End of this chapter)

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