The Strongest Qi Refiner

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, showing a cruel and cold smile, and walked forward quickly.

"My lord, let her go, she is not sensible, you catch me, 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.

"Yinger!"

Both men and women cried out.

This little girl named Ying'er was brought to the screen by Chen Qian'an just like that.

"This group of people is really disobedient." Chen Qian'an said.

At this time, Beidu and Nanxun, the two immortals, both looked at Wang Fan.

"Wang Fan, there are only two choices for you now...either, remove the technique of thousands of shadows. Or...the fifty thousand people died because of you." Nanxun Shangxian's handsome face revealed With a faint smile, he said, "You have lived for so many years, didn't you always want to save the human race? I think...you don't want the final result to be reversed, do you?"

On the opposite side of the screen, Chen Qian'an can also see Wang Fan who is surrounded.

At this moment, he was very excited.

He knew that on the opposite side of the screen, apart from Yuan Yu, the other two were both the Immortals of the Heavenly God Palace!

Two Great Immortals!

That is an existence second only to God Lord Ji Wangu!

Having the opportunity to show up in front of such a strong person and provide some help, this is his great opportunity!

In the future, if he has the opportunity to be favored by the gods and be recruited into the Tianshen Palace, even if he only starts from the bottom, his fate will be completely changed!

His ultimate dream is to change his bloodline and become a true Protoss!

Therefore, now... Chen Qian'an must perform well!

He must leave a deep impression on the hearts of the two immortals!

"Girl, take a good look at this person in front of you. If you die today, you will die because of him. You have to remember, even if you die!" Chen Qian'an grabbed Ying'er's neck with his hands, sternly Said pitifully.

Ying'er was so frightened that her eyes widened, with tears still in her eyes, she stared straight ahead.

Through the light curtain, Wang Fan and Yinger's eyes are facing each other.

"Ying'er... don't kill her, don't kill her, kill me, let her live..." the father behind cried.

"Wang Fan, have you considered it?" On the other side, Nanxun Shangxian asked.

At this moment, Wang Fan was silent.

A gust of wind blows.

There was a dead silence all around.

Under the aura of the two immortals, the whole world felt a sense of suffocation.

Wang Fan raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing his scarred and incomparably vicissitudes face.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and looked at Ying'er in the light curtain.

This girl, including more than 50,000 monks in the stronghold, has 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 kneeling on the ground behind, trembling with fear, crying endlessly, his face was full of bitterness and sadness.

This is the portrayal of the human race in the past 100,000 years.

Living humblely, but still suffering from all kinds of blows and tortures, so that even his life could not be saved.

Wang Fan let out a long sigh.

Facing so many opponents and so many means, he is really helpless.

At this moment, behind Wang Fan, Yuan Yu didn't move at all, and didn't intend to speak.

"It seems that you have already made a choice." Shangxian Nanxun sneered.

"You protoss, consider yourself noble in blood, out-of-the-box in temperament, and always place yourself in a very high position. It's really disgusting to use such indecent means." Wang Fan looked at Shangxian Nanxun and said.

"It's the Zhixin Pavilion who did it. Our mission is to arrest you." Nanxun Shangxian said, "Don't confuse us with the Zhixin Pavilion."

Wang Fan didn't speak any more.

"Come on, 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 terrified eyes, and said in a crying voice, "Help, save me...help me..."

At this moment, Wang Fan has raised his right hand.

He knew that once the technique of thousands of gods and shadows was lifted, what awaited him would be a joint siege by the two great immortals.

Now facing the 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're ready to go.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and was about to undo the technique of thousands of shadows.

"...Wang Fan!"

At this moment, a voice came into his ears!

It was Fang Yu's voice!

Wang Fan's heart was shocked!

Fang Yu... still received the signal from him!

"Wang Fan, are you in some trouble? I sensed the fluctuation of breath before, but it was too subtle, so I used other means to contact you..." Fang Yu's voice continued.