"It's not for you to eat it now, you can take it first!" The phantom was not angry, and was still doing further temptation.

He understood that without the hostages in his hands, Lin Fan relied on the formation and shrunk into the formation, even if he recovered and his strength increased now, he would not be able to help Lin Fan.

"I can't eat strangers' things, and when I get home, my dad will cook me a lot of delicious food, and those are my favorite foods, so you don't have to lie to me anymore!"

The clear and loud voice sounded, and the little girl's obedience and sensibility made Gong Yuren and Hu Xueying both relieved and heartbroken, and tears silently flowed down their cheeks, dripping onto the cold ground, and crackling.

Seeing Gong Yuren and Hu Xueying crying, the little girl was also aggrieved, but she held back her tears and didn't cry, but grinned at the corners of her mouth, revealing a bright smile and said:

"Dad, Mom, don't cry, it's all my fault, I won't be seduced by others anymore!"

Her voice was crisp, like the sound of a hollow valley, melodious, echoing in the empty warehouse, so loud, and so clear and flawless.

Gong Yuren pulled the little girl over and hugged her tightly in her arms, tears flowed down her cheeks to the ground one after another like beads of broken threads, her body trembled slightly, and her heart was extremely sad.

Lin Xin stood in the big array in a daze, as if petrified, a faint tear stain hung on his face, washing away the dirty scorched black on his face, revealing a trace of white and tender face.

Listening to the little girl's voice, I felt the desire in her heart, but because of her parents' disagreement, she pretended not to be sensible. Lin Fan's cold hardness was melted.

"Brother. You eat. I'm not hungry! ”

Lin Fan remembered those poor cold nights, the scene of that petite girl, in order to leave a piece of sweet potato that was still warm, ate it to his mouth and sent it to his hand.

The same scene, the same situation, made Lin Fan seem to have returned to the past, back to the hard years when he set up a stall to go to school, but the difference is that he is different. The scenery is still the same, but the people are gone.

When he is now capable enough to protect his sister, the empathetic and sensible little girl, because of a sudden serious illness, said goodbye to this world forever, away from his incompetent brother, and since then he has been walking alone in this world.

"Brother, don't cry, I will protect you. No one dares to bully you! ”

That voice, sentence by sentence. It still rings in my ears.

Lin Fan didn't dare to recall the past, because he was sad in the past, because there was always a petite figure in the past, with a beautiful face, big black eyes, and a particularly cute pair of little tiger teeth, so sweet when he smiled, and so cute when he was quiet.

Heaven blessed him with a beautiful sister, so that when he was lonely, he also had a small shoulder to lean on, but God finally ruthlessly deprived him of everything, including his last attachment, and those dark eyes without a trace of impurities, like stars in the night sky.

"Silly boy, Dad didn't cry, it was the wind that blew into Daddy's eyes, and his eyes were uncomfortable and he shed tears!" Gong Yuren's voice pulled Lin Fan into reality again.

Keen senses, unhindered, through the great array, aware of everything that happens in the great array.

The little girl was clinging to Gong Yuren's arms, and her body was cooing because she couldn't stand the fragrant smell of chicken legs, like thunder in spring, but she was still very sensible and comforted Gong Yuren very understandingly:

"The chicken thighs are not delicious, Dad will take me to eat something more delicious another day!"

"Good!"

Gong Yuren hugged the little girl tightly.

Such a scene of family affection made Lin Fan even more excited.

And the eyes were cold, and the ill-intentioned phantom demon was eating the chicken leg in his hand with a big mouthful, and he slurred, seducing the little girl's stomach with his voice, trying to provoke the craving for food in her heart, especially the mouth stained with oil, which kept shaking, how tempting it looked.

The little girl could see the situation outside the formation, and because she couldn't bear this temptation, she turned her back obediently, buried her head in Gong Yuren's arms, covered her ears, and neither listened nor looked.

"Don't worry, uncle, I'll get it for you!"

The True Qi had been restored, and Lin Fan did not further receive the washing of the Aura.

He couldn't stand the earless behavior of the phantom, and he couldn't bear to suffer such inhuman temptation and torture from such a sensible little girl, so he decided to fight the phantom.

"We don't have to eat, you don't have to!" Gong Yuren was anxious.

But Lin Fan took a slight step and walked out of the large array, a charred black body, exposed in the empty warehouse, like a dried corpse, but with a terrifying aura.

The terrifying wave of qi, centered on him, swept everything here, and the wind whirled, constantly cutting the ground, like a twelve-level tornado, very terrifying.

"Finally willing to come out!"

The phantom demon dropped the chicken leg in his hand, took out a tissue, elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth and the oil on his hands, looked at Lin Fan coldly, and laughed out loud.

Due to Lin Fan's artillery attack, the clothes on his whole body were almost in pieces, if he hadn't been adsorbed on his body by his strength, they would have all fallen off a long time ago, but at this time, he was tightly glued to his body, but he was like a beggar disciple, and his black body was even more unbearable.

"Isn't that what you want?"

Lin Fansheng's Evil Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Taixuan Wuji Sutra also operated.

The surging true qi gathered in the Ascending Evil Sword, making the entire sword exude a surging light, coupled with the Cold Ice Bead and the Fire Bead, the two complemented each other, and under the joint blessing, the sword was actually several zhang long, swallowing endlessly, very terrifying.

"Then let's fight!"

The phantom demon did not dare to be careless, and was ready to attack.

His body is divided into two colors, one black and one white, representing yin and yang.

Even if it is a hand, it is also divided into black and white colors from the center, but in the middle, there is a chaotic gray, which looks very strange.

His aura was restrained, and he couldn't see anything powerful, but it gave Lin Fan the feeling that it was irresistible, very terrifying, and he felt as if there was an unclimbable mountain standing in front of him.

However, this did not intimidate him, when he was strong, he was strong, it was Lin Fan's true color, he shook his long sword, and said awe-inspiringly: "If you want to fight, you will fight!" ”

As he spoke, without waiting for the phantom demon to attack, the evil sword waved, and a brilliant sword light rushed towards the phantom demon at great speed, only to see a red, blue and gold sword light in the air, and rushed to the side of the phantom demon with a whoosh.

The powerful sword, where it passed, almost cut a layer of the earth, sharp and containing great power, even the illusion is a little tricky.

This is Lin Fan's most powerful attack, and it is also the most proud.

Because this style is an attack on pure strength, no matter how graceful the recruitment is, the strength cannot be resisted, and there is almost no possibility of dodging, Lin Fan has this kind of thought, so he wants to suppress the illusion with pure power as soon as he comes up.

However, soon he was stunned there.

I saw the phantom demon standing opposite, his expression relaxed, and he didn't even change color.

The sword that rushed forward was extremely fast, and its strength was also incomparable, however, the phantom demon just glanced at it, and then, casually raised his finger at the air in front of him, and the black and white air flow quickly circulated in front of him.

In an instant, the air in front of him seemed to be torn off, turning into a black and white thing that was as smooth as a mirror.

Immediately after that, when Lin Fan was stunned, the flat black and white color suddenly blocked, and it happened to collide with the rushing sword.

"Po"

A crisp sound came, and the sword disappeared, and the black and white colors disappeared.

The phantom still stood there calmly, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely leisurely, without the slightest discomfort, let alone injury.

"You want to hurt me?"

The phantom smiled, and then his body walked slowly to the ground as if he were boneless.

His movements are graceful and soothing, each movement is like a slow-motion replay, so slow that it makes people anxious, but strangely, the speed is very fast.

Lin Fan was only stunned, and at a distance of nearly ten meters, the phantom demon had already crossed over, arrived in front of Lin Fan, and bent his fingers a little, and the black and white light on his fingertips flowed, pointing at the stunned Lin Fan.

His little bit seems to be ordinary and has no power.

But Lin Fan was under a finger, but he felt like a small boat in the frenzy of the river and sea, in danger, every step was a killing machine, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Be careful!"

Lin Fan was stunned, but Gong Xiaren was shocked and hurriedly reminded him.

Lin Fan struck a spirit, recovered, and immediately felt that the sword aura was strong, and the surroundings were like raging seas, and the whole person also had a trace of chill, and he was stunned without a fight.

The attacking fingers were close at hand, and there was no chance to attack them, so in desperation, Lin Fan used his feet hard, kicked lightly, and with the help of the power of the push, he flew backwards quickly.

It's just that the phantom just smiled slightly, and his posture remained unchanged, and the speed was even faster than just now, and in the process of rapid advancement, the distance between him and Lin Fan was shortened by a point.

"That's too strong, isn't it?"

Lin Fan was secretly frightened.

With that blow just now, I thought that the magic move was old, and it would definitely not be able to attack again.

Who would have thought that under his successive retreats, the phantom demon was still like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after him endlessly, causing Lin Fan's three souls to rise, constantly kicking the ground, and even the sword in his hand was constantly swinging the ground, hoping to be able to speed up a point.

But even so, he was still able to shorten the distance between him and the phantom, but as time passed, the distance between them moved from tens of centimeters to only three or four inches away.

What's worse is that he retreats all the way, and he is about to retreat to the warehouse wall, and once he is blocked by the wall, the consequences will be unimaginable. (To be continued......)