"How is she?!"

Zhang Fan stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

This time, under the agitation of the mood, he retreated from the shadow of the heavenly demon, if it weren't for the tense situation in the field, with everyone's cultivation, I am afraid that he would have noticed his arrival.

The situation of the masked girl, he had heard Candle Jiuxiao mention it as early as when he was in the Faxiang Sect, but he never cared about it, even if he saw her reaction just now, he was just curious.

However, just a moment ago, after seeing this person clearly, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu surging in his heart.

At that time, when the Ten Elders of the Heart Demon shouted and asked, the masked girl they called "Holy Maiden" turned a deaf ear, and only straightened up slightly on the back of the Earth Yellow Dragon, and gently stroked its back with her little hands.

In the distance, you can still see her cherry mouth opening and closing gently, as if she is whispering something to comfort.

Originally, the earth Huanglong seemed to be restless, half for the appearance of Feng Jiuling and others, half for the unwillingness to vent his strength, restless on the ground, every twist, the earth cracked, the earth shook.

As the masked girl whispered softly and comforted, it slowly quieted down, stagnant, and turned into a mountain range.

This whole process, all the movements, made Zhang Fan feel very familiar, especially the masked girl who raised her head after pacifying the earth yellow dragon.

Bright and clear, like a clear stream of water, the eyes seem to reflect everything in time, and they are spotless.

This extreme purity is better than any autumn water description of the beauty in the world, and it is so clean that people are ashamed of themselves.

"This is definitely not the cruel and filthy eyes that are used to seeing the world. ”

An enlightenment suddenly came to his heart, and the only thing Zhang Fan has seen in his life that can be compared to it is Wan'er's eyes when she was in Shutong Cave Mansion.

Even Wan'er had fear in her eyes at the time, and her white bi was slightly flawed, not as perfect as it.

"It's so perfect, I'm afraid that God will be jealous. ”

In a flash of inspiration, one may have emerged from memory.

"What if...... What about imperfection?"

"Bai Yiyi, in northern Xinjiang, then ......"

Many years ago, when Zhang Fan returned to Qinzhou, he got the news of Bai Yiyi from the mouth of Tianwu Zhenren, but after so many years, he has not traveled to the northern frontier, and Bai Yiyi has never returned, and gradually forgot about it.

Now there was an idea, and the two were immediately linked.

From top to bottom, his gaze swept over the masked girl who was still riding on the back of the earth yellow dragon, but saw that she leaned forward, and a golden pendant was hanging in the air.

- Golden Lock!

At first glance, Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if going back in time, and the scenes sealed in his memory emerged.

......

More than 100 years ago, after the fall of a generation of heroic masters, Zhang Fan held his daughter Ling'er, who was congenitally blind and could only communicate with spirit beasts, stayed on an island on a stormy night.

"Daddy just said, let Ling'er give this thing to uncle. ”

At that time, Ling'er said this, took out a golden lock-shaped pendant from his arms, spread it in his palm, and stretched it out in front of Zhang Fan.

The golden light reflected through the bonfire was as seen now.

......

"That's Ling'er!"

Zhang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unbelievable.

In the past, the delicate and flawed little girl was now able to control the dragon and crisscross among countless strong people.

No matter how unbelievable it is, that's true.

Back then, it was in this golden lock that Zhang Fan obtained the Nine Turns of Qiankun Ding, and he was so impressed that even if it was another hundred years, he could not forget it.

"Then it makes sense for her subordinates to be merciful. ”

"But why ......"

Zhang Fan's eyes turned, but they stared at Li Meiniang's body.

Now the corners of this bewitching mouth are still covered with bright red blood.

The real people of the Faxiang Sect are fine, the real people of the Imperial Spirit Sect are fine, and Li Meiniang, who is alone in the Illusory Demon Dao, was the most seriously injured.

"Is it ~~"

Zhang Fan thought of a possibility, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and the scene when he entrusted Ling'er to Bai Yiyi returned to his mind.

Just when he recognized Shi Ling'er's identity, the situation in the field changed again.

"Holy Maiden, if you have to be soft-hearted again, don't blame me for waiting for the Lord to tell the Lord, when the time comes...... Hmph!"

Specifically, the Ten Elders of the Heart Demon did not say it, but the strong threat was undisguised.

"Got it!"

The crisp sound like a silver bell emanated from Ling'er's body and spread throughout the battlefield, like a wisp of fresh wind, removing the blood.

When he spoke, he could vaguely see that above the veil, his brows were almost wrinkled into the word "Chuan", as if he was very unwilling and compelled.

On the other side, Feng Jiuling, Tian Wu Zhenren, and Shenbing Zhenren also raised their breath to the apex at the same time, ready to shoot at any time.

Everyone knew that if the Earth Yellow Dragon really didn't keep his hand anymore, plus the Ten Elders of the Heart Demons, even if the three of them joined forces, it would definitely be a bitter battle.

"It's time!"

Zhang Fan stepped out and left the shadows, and with his footsteps, his momentum continued to rise.

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the eight-armed demon god appeared before I did it, but now it seems that I can't stop moving. ”

If you don't make a move, the two sides will be at war and out of control, then it will be a whimper.

Like a ladder to the sky, except for the first two steps, with each step, Zhang Fan was several feet taller in the void, gradually getting higher.

In an instant, the coercion of the top powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period rose to the sky, and in front of his figure, he took the lead in rushing into the gap between the two sides of the confrontation.

"Boom~"

The breath collided, and there was a loud bang, and a mushroom cloud of various colors mixed with spiritual light rose from the ground and rushed straight up.

"Ahh

Several exclamations sounded, and the ten elders of the demons looked at them in shock, and they were inserted into their momentum confrontation, and they exploded, this strength was really terrifying.

Feng Jiuling and the others were first surprised, and then overjoyed.

The master of the late Yuan Infant stage who shot at this time, and his breath is so familiar, who can it be if it is not Zhang Fan?

Not only them, but even Ling'er, who had always looked disgusted and didn't want to get involved, subconsciously poked out his divine sense.

Born blind, her sensitivity is a hundred times a thousand times that of ordinary people.

In front of everyone, her eyes that were extremely clear reflected a beautiful brilliance, which was the joy in her heart, and she was outwardly visible.

At this time, the clouds in the sky are rolling and the clouds are shu, and they suddenly converge in one place, and the clouds move in all directions, condensing in a corner.

Immediately, thousands of golden rays bloomed behind the gathered clouds, as if they were sparkling with a layer of gold rim on the clouds.

Seeing the clouds, there was a black cry, and a figure turned his back to the sun, volleying down into the void.

"Donghua real people!"

- Surprise sound!

"Donghua real people!"

- The sound of gnashing teeth.

The former was sent by the Kyushu monks, and the latter was the resentment of the ten elders of the demons.

"How will they know who I am?"

Zhang Fan's mind was racing, but he didn't care very much, he couldn't wait for the eight-armed demon god to appear, so let him find it himself.

The thought in his heart moved, and the breath spread more and more unscrupulously, as if it filled and suppressed the entire heaven and earth.

"Uncle ......"

Ling'er's voice was in his mouth, and even the earth yellow dragon under him never heard it: "Didn't you say that you want to wait for me to grow up?"

"Why ......"

Thinking about it, she glared at Li Meiniang fiercely, not because she had an opinion on her, but because she had a big opinion on the three words of the Illusion Demon Dao on her head.

"You can't hurt Sister Xiruo, otherwise your uncle will be angry, hum~, don't let Ling'er see you again. ”

At the same time, Li Meiniang was cold all over her body, inexplicable.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan had already stepped into the field, glanced at Feng Jiuling and the others, then looked at Shi Ling'er, and slowly said, "Is it you?"

He didn't name Ling'er, after all, there are many people, and it is difficult to know what Ling'er is suffering, and he will stand on the opposite side of the Kyushu monks.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan's voice seemed much softer than usual, as if in front of him was not the "holy woman" who commanded the yellow dragon of the earth to gallop, but just the blind orphan girl who was helpless and helpless.

“...... Hmmm!"

"Uncle" came to her mouth, Ling'er swallowed hard, and just nodded heavily.

"The little girl of the year has grown up after all. ”

Zhang Fan secretly sighed, Ling'er's caution and temporary change of words, of course, could not escape his eyes.

"How?"

Ling'er obviously has a hard time, and she can't solve it with a simple solution, otherwise she wouldn't continue to hide her identity. ”

After a deep groan, Zhang Fan suddenly said, "Let's go!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, one of the ten elders of the heart demon shouted loudly and said with a cruel smile: "Donghua Zhenren, since you have also come to Northern Xinjiang, don't think about leaving." ”

"It's up to you?!"

Zhang Fan didn't even look at them, as if he was talking to the air, his eyes were still fixed on Ling'er's body.

"Giggle~~"

"Uncle, Ling'er is gone, these nasty uncles will help Ling'er deal with it!"

The veil of the mask fluttered gently, and under the transmission of divine consciousness, Ling'er's delicate and soft voice reached Zhang Fan's ears.

At the same time, Feng Jiuling raised his eyebrows, as if he had found something, and swept between Zhang Fan and Ling'er suspiciously, but he didn't notice anything, so he had to give up.

"Giggle~~~"

The laughter like a silver bell came from Ling'er's place, looking extremely happy, and without saying a word, he patted the earth yellow dragon under him.

Immediately, the earthquake trembled, and there was a loud bang, and the earth yellow dragon reluctantly twisted his body and turned around and left.

"Holy Maiden, You ......"

The Ten Elders of the Heart Demon were stunned, Feng Jiuling and the others were stunned on the spot, but Zhang Fan suddenly moved, and the figure in the original place suddenly blurred.

"Not good, ...... quickly"

Only then did the Ten Elders of the Heart Demon realize that something was wrong, and the person who spoke before had just reached the middle of the shout, when he saw a golden rainbow suddenly cut through the sky and pierced through the chest of one of his brothers, and fell into the remaining nine.

There are only nine of the ten demons left.

(To be continued)