Obviously, this is a Taoist couple, and this little girl is their daughter!
Chen Qian'an also turned his head, looked at the girl, grinned with a cruel and cold smile, and walked forward quickly.
“Sir, please let her go, she is ignorant. Take me here and I will be responsible. No, don’t touch her...” the girl’s father cried.
"boom!"
Chen Qian'an walked up to him and kicked the man away.
Then, he grabbed the little girl with one hand.
“Ying’er!”
Men and women both cried out.
This little girl named Ying'er was brought to the front of the picture by Chen Qian'an.
“This group of humans is really disobedient.” Chen Qianan said.
At this time, the two immortals Beidu and Nanxun both looked at Wang Fan.
"Wang Fan, there are only two choices for you now... Either, remove the art of thousands of divine shadows. Or... those more than 50,000 human beings will die because of you." The handsome face of Master Nanxun revealed. With a faint smile, he said, "You have lived for so many years, haven't you always wanted to save the human race? I think... you don't want the final result to be the other way around, right?"
On the opposite side of the screen, Chen Qianan can also see the surrounded Wang Fan.
At this moment, he was in a very excited mood.
He knew that on the opposite side of the screen, apart from Yuan Yu, the other two were all deities of the Tianshen Palace!
Two great immortals!
That is an existence second only to God Lord Ji Eternal!
Having the opportunity to appear in front of such a powerful person and provide some help is his great opportunity!
If there is a chance in the future to be favored by the Gods and be recruited into the Celestial Palace, even if he only starts from the bottom, his destiny will be completely changed!
His ultimate dream is to change his bloodline and become a true god!
Therefore, now... Chen Qianan must perform well!
He must leave a deep impression in the hearts of the two immortals!
"Girl, take a good look at the person in front of you. If you die today, you will die because of him. You have to remember it, even if you die!" Chen Qianan pinched Ying'er's neck with his hands and whispered. Said sympathetically.
Ying'er was so frightened that her eyes widened with tears in her eyes, and she looked straight ahead.
Through the light curtain, Wang Fan and Ying'er's eyes met directly.
"Ying'er... don't kill her, don't kill her, kill me and let her live..." the father at the rear cried.
“Wang Fan, have you thought about it?” On the other side, Nanxun Shangxian asked.
At this moment, Wang Fan was silent.
A gust of breeze blew by.
There was dead silence all around.
Under the aura of the two immortals, the whole world had a dark and suffocating feeling.
Wang Fan raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing his face that was full of scars and extremely vicissitudes of life.
He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked at Ying'er in the light curtain.
This girl, including the more than 50,000 monks in the stronghold, has actually never seen Wang Fan's true face.
This is the first time.
Wang Fan looked at Ying'er in the light curtain and the group of humans behind him who were kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear and crying, his face full of bitterness and sorrow.
This is a portrayal of the human race over the past 100,000 years.
Living humbly, but still constantly suffering all kinds of blows and tortures, so much so that even one’s life cannot be saved.
Wang Fan let out a long sigh.
Faced with so many opponents and so many means, he was really helpless.
At this moment, behind Wang Fan, Yuan Yu remained motionless and had no intention of speaking.
“It seems you have already made your choice.” Nanxun Shangxian sneered.
"You, the God Clan, regard yourself as noble in blood and noble in temperament, and always place yourself in a very high position. But the methods you use are so despicable, it's really disgusting." Wang Fan looked at Nanxun Immortal and said.
“It is Zhixin Pavilion who took action, and our mission is just to arrest you.” Nanxun Shangxian said, “Don’t confuse us with Zhixin Pavilion.”
Wang Fan said no more.
“Come and let him save you and see if he is willing.”
On the opposite side of the light curtain, Chen Qian'an leaned close to Ying'er's ear and said.
Ying'er opened her frightened eyes and said with a cry: "Help, help me... help me..."
At this moment, Wang Fan has raised his right hand.
He knew that once the technique of thousands of divine shadows was lifted, what awaited him would be a joint siege from the two great immortals.
Now facing two great immortals, he has no chance of winning and no room to escape.
What’s more, there is Yuan Yu behind him!
But he had no choice.
Seeing Wang Fan's actions, the two immortals in front of them looked at each other with cold eyes.
They are ready to take action.
Wang Fan takes a deep breath and will release the magic of thousands of divine shadows.
“…Wang Fan!”
At this moment, a voice came into his ears!
It’s Fang Yu’s voice!
Wang Fan was shocked in his heart!
Fang Yu... still received the signal he sent out!
"Wang Fan, are you in any trouble? I sensed the fluctuation of the breath before, but it was too subtle, so I used other means to contact you..." Fang Yu's voice continued.