Jing Fan struggled to get up from the ground, and when she saw Xiao Li'er in Yang Ling's hand, she was immediately shocked, and couldn't help but blame herself, if it wasn't for her intention to take Xiao Li'er away, she wouldn't have suffered this ordeal now.

Seeing the self-blame on Jing Fan's face, Xiao Li'er also tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and comforted: "Brother, Li'er doesn't hurt, it's okay, don't blame yourself, don't worry!"

Listening to Xiao Li'er's crisp words, and Yang Ling's almost deformed hand firmly grasped Xiao Li'er's collar, and even made purple marks on Xiao Li'er's white neck.

Jing Fan's hands clenched into fists tightly, stared at Yang Ling fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Yang Ling, if you have the ability, you can let Xiao Li'er go, if you are a man, we will fight alone!"

Yang Ling had a weird smile on her face, which made her already hideous and terrifying face even more terrifying, his scarlet eyes stared at Jing Fan, and said in a strange voice: "Do you want to fight alone?" Okay, you stand there and don't move, eat me three palms first, I will consider your opinion!"

Jing Fan gritted his teeth and stared at the latter coldly, he couldn't agree, if he really stood still and let Yang Ling beat, after three palms, he would definitely be seriously injured, and at that time, he and Xiao Li'er would not be able to live, even if Xiao Ling'er was alone.

However, she is not deeply involved in the world, and her heart is sinister, Jing Fan is even more worried that the latter will fall for Yang Ling's scheme, and now Yang Ling has not lived long, he just wants to pull an extra cushion before he dies.

Seeing that Jing Fan was silent, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a strange essence, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Want to delay time?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ling's fingers were violently forced, and suddenly, Xiao Li'er's clothes were also tight, tightly strangling the latter, Xiao Li'er's little face was also full of pain, but she still squeezed out a smile at Jing Fan, and said, "Brother, don't be distracted, I'm fine, don't listen to him!"

Listening to Xiao Li'er's painful voice, Jing Fan felt that his heart was like a knife, and every word was like a sharp knife stabbed into his heart.

He would rather be beaten by Yang Ling now, than the little Li'er he just promised to take good care of.

Jing Fan hated, he hated why he couldn't take care of Xiao Li'er easily, why he didn't cut Yang Ling to the root in the first place!

He can't also reverse his vitality like Yang Ling, he won't do it unless he has to, after all, this kind of injury is no different from suicide. Even if Xiao Li'er was rescued at that time, he couldn't survive himself, and he couldn't rest assured that Xiao Li'er was left alone in the world.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Jing Fan's eyes fell on Yang Ling's body, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

Xiao Li'er almost cried, and two lines of tears slid down her little face.

"Brother...... Don't promise him, you'll die, brother, don't promise him......"

Listening to Xiao Li'er's cry, not only Jing Fan, but also the onlookers couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts, Xiao Li'er's innocence almost made the evil in this world disappear in an instant, but now she was caught by a demon.

However, considering Yang Ling's sudden change in circumstances, no one dared to rush forward, after all, being able to have the origin of such a strange technique is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Hearing that Jing Fan actually agreed to himself, the corners of Yang Ling's mouth also smiled coldly, and said ruthlessly: "That's how you can be good, stand and don't move, take my three palms, I will fight with you alone, now you have to be too fast, it is difficult for me to catch it at all, now it is much better!"

Yang Ling said with a strange face, and as he spoke, he also slowly walked towards Jing Fan.

While speaking, he also turned his head to look at Yang Xin on the side, and shouted: "You are a member of the Yang family, and now the enemy who destroyed our Yang family is in front of you, if we can't kill her, what face do we have to meet the ancestors of the Yang family? You see this little girl, once you find that something is wrong, immediately pinch her to death!"

After speaking, Yang Ling is palm fell on Xiao Li'er's body, and immediately flew towards Yang Xin.

That palm fell, Jing Fan suddenly felt his heart contract, Xiao Li'er was more precious than his heart and liver baby, but he suffered such a heavy blow.

Many people next to him have seen Xiao Li'er's innocence, but such an innocent child is being abused like this today, many people are indignant, but no one helps.

Yang Xin was stunned for a moment, and grabbed Xiao Li'er in her hand, and I don't know when, a dagger also appeared in her hand, and it was immediately on the latter's neck.

Bearing Yang Ling's blow, Xiao Li'er's face was also pale, and Jing Fan's heart was even more painful, and he almost wanted to go berserk.

"Brother, leave me alone, I don't hurt, I don't hurt......"

Xiao Li'er cried to Jing Fan while trying to suppress her tears.

Jing Fan's heart was dripping blood, and he vowed to protect Xiao Li'er well, but now......

Before he left the Tomb of the Forbidden Thunder, Xiao Li'er was hurt, and there was a fire burning in his heart, which could only be washed away with Yang Ling's blood.

"Boy, stand still, eat me!"

Yang Ling looked at Jing Fan with a grim face, and shouted strangely, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed towards the latter.

Jing Fan's body stood still, his heart was dripping blood, every inch of his body was trembling with anger, and anger began to emerge from his heart.

The palm-sized black paper that had been quietly suspended in his sea of qi also had layers of black aura constantly surging, and immediately turned into streams and surged towards the limbs and bones of Jing Fan's body.

Suddenly, Jing Fan's whole person seemed to be demonized, and his whole body began to turn black rapidly, and a viscous black aura began to overflow from the pores of Jing Fan's body, forming a strange text in a state of threads.

If Jing Fan could see his appearance at this moment, he would definitely be able to find that the strange words formed by the constant black aura were the words that had appeared on the palm-sized black paper, but no one knew it.

Jing Fan stood still, and a black aura constantly seeped out of his body, wrapping him firmly, and suddenly his whole person was like a black sculpture.

It's just that his eyes are still staring at Xiao Li'er with concern, and there is a strong sense of self-blame.

"Brother...... Don't, don't scare me, I don't want anything to happen to you......"

Xiao Li'er watched Jing Fan's movements with some horror, and shouted in a low voice full of fear.

Yang Ling glanced at Jing Fan with disdain, "Carving insect skills, I will let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy in a while, haha......"

As soon as the words fell, a surging attack suddenly erupted, rushing towards Jing Fan's body.