287 He's back!

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground. The young man looked forward with a jealous face. A pair of strange and cold eyes seemed to look through the void and stared in the direction of Lin Fan. There was a surging anger in his eyes. His lips were slightly open and seemed to mutter to himself, but no one could hear what he was saying.

"Hmm!" Lin Fan's spiritual knowledge was beyond the past, and he felt this gaze at the first time. He snorted coldly. He stared at it again. Two divine lights rushed out of his eyes and collided with the young man's eyes fiercely. For a moment, both of them were struck by lightning, their bodies shook slightly, and their faces were pale. And the young man was suddenly injured by Lin Fan because he was caught off guard. At this moment, his injury suddenly worsened, much more serious than Lin Fan's injury.

"Come back!" After suffering a loss again, the young man's eyes suddenly turned red, and the fierce murderous thoughts were like oceans and vast, but then an indifferent voice sounded. Hearing this sound, the young man's body trembled instinctively, but there was no resistance. In a flash, his body suddenly disappeared to the same place.

Lin Fan stood still, with a defensive look on his face, staring at the void, and sharp eyes flashed in his eyes from time to time. He didn't know what he was thinking. However, the spirit of the god and the true demon that surged around him undoubtedly exposed the fluctuating murder in his heart.

"No matter who you are, one day I will kill you! No matter who you are, if you want to take me as a pawn, you must be prepared to be devoured!" Lin Fan's heart was secretly fierce, and then he snorted heavily, and the blue light surged on his body, drowning his body. In just half an hour, he had recovered as before. Just now, he could already feel that the strength of the unknown existence that secretly peeped into himself was not much different from that of himself, but because he was the first to be injured, he took advantage of some advantage in the second round, so the injury was not serious.

After healing, Lin Fan took a breath and then turned to look in the direction the figure just faced. He felt that at this point, the True Demon Hall may have come to an end. At least, in terms of his current cultivation, he can no longer move forward after walking here. Thinking of this layer, Lin Fan focused on finding the organs to go out.

I looked around carefully, but I didn't find the information I should have. In this way, Lin Fan's heart suddenly became doubtful. This is clearly the end of the trip, but it is seamless and there is no exit.

"The space here is extremely stable. With my ability, it is absolutely not easy to open the space out, but I'm afraid there is no other way..." Putting aside the previous anger, Lin Fan's mood gradually returned to calm, looking around and whispering, and just as he came here, his mind A flash of light flashed, "The white devil sent me here, maybe he will guide me out..." But when it came to this possibility, even if there were new problems, he didn't know how to summon the white devil at all.

"The demon..." Lin Fan whispered, and then his mind moved to summon the demon. Then, when his mind turned, the golden light surged around the demon spirit, and the two heads emitted a terrible black light and roared. Then, the whole demon suddenly burst into a shocking force and suddenly hit the wall in front of him. In the rumble, the whole hall, even the whole Demon Hall, seemed to tremble.

A white shadow flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the whole hall.

"Don't hit the stinky boy! Stop bumping! You don't have to force me to show up in this way if you want to go out, do you? Just as Lin Fan controlled the demon and hit here crazily, the voice of the white demon sounded in the hall, quite angry and helpless. While the sound sounded, there was a white demon all over his body, which had appeared in front of Lin Fan, looking at Lin Fan with a beard and staring eyes, "I said you really don't know the importance of your doll! This is the area created by the master himself. Why are you so indiscriminately? Master, he asked you to condense demons, but he didn't let you destroy here!" The white demon spoke like a bean, chattering. Lin Fan was dizzy and suddenly remembered a problem.

"White Devil, what's going on with that portrait here?" Lin Fan asked, and at the same time, he carefully looked at the change of the white demon's expression, but as for what was special about the portrait, Lin Fan did not mention it.

" Portrait? What kind of portrait?" But to Lin Fan's surprise, when he mentioned the portrait, the white demon stopped talking in an instant and looked at Lin Fan in a daze, as if he didn't know what Lin Fan was talking about. Seeing the white demon's appearance, Lin Fan's heart sank. There seemed to be something strange happening here, and these things happened without the white devil's knowledge. As for whether the white devil is true or not, Lin Fan feels that from his look, he is not lying, and he doesn't know what's going on here. For a moment, Lin Fan frowned.

What kind of portrait? Why don't I know? There is only one portrait of the master's old man, which is used to test people's firm ability. There has never been any portrait..." Just as Lin Fan frowned, the voice of the white devil sounded again, and while speaking, he looked up at the wall facing the previous portrait. At a look, he immediately ate a lot. Shocked, his face was full of thick horror. As soon as he saw the situation of the white devil, Lin Fan immediately understood that something bigger had happened.

Following the eyes of the white devil, I saw him staring at the empty wall. Thinking of the fact that the white devil said that there was a portrait of the real demon emperor here, Lin Fan immediately understood what the problem was. On that wall, there is nothing, and there is no portrait at all! Walking forward, Lin Fan carefully observed the wall and even operated his divine eye. Under the divine eye, all small traces could not be hidden. The next moment, he was shocked and knew that what the white demon said was true. There was indeed a portrait here before. At this moment, although the portrait disappeared, there were still shallow dents on it.

"What's wrong with the portrait you mentioned? Tell me quickly!" Just as Lin Fan frowned and looked at the wall looking forward to any new discoveries, the white demon's eager voice suddenly sounded, and even trembled slightly. Lin Fan turned his head and saw the white devil's blood-red eyes at first glance, and his originally calm face was also blood red with excitement at this moment. In an instant, Lin Fan realized that something great had happened.

Calm down, Lin Fan tried to calm himself down, and then told everything after arriving here. When it came to the portrait with his own face, Lin Fan's body felt a little cold and seemed to have a pair of vicious eyes looking at himself.

"Is... he back... but, how can this be..." Hearing Lin Fan's story, the white demon was stunned for a moment. He muttered to himself and said something that Lin Fan couldn't understand at all, but the white demon seemed to be trapped in the mud and couldn't wake up. He just stared at the wall in front of him. His face was pale, and even his lips trembled slightly.

"White Devil, who on earth is back? Who is he?" Lin Fan shouted a few times, but it didn't work. Finally, he took a deep breath, like a nine-day lion roar, roaring in the white devil's ear, and it was this roar that suddenly woke up the white demon.

"Who is back?" Seeing that the white demon woke up, Lin Fan finally breathed a little relieved and then asked again. Hearing Lin Fan's question, Bai Mo did not answer. His face was still pale and his eyes were blurred, as if he had fallen into some kind of far-reaching memory. After a long time, he spoke softly.

"All this is beyond my control. I didn't expect that he would come back. As for who he is, you don't know better than to know, or even better never..." The voice of the white demon seemed extremely low. Lin Fan could hear from it that the white demon was suppressing his fear, but Lin Fan How can you figure out who can make the white demon, who has become an extraordinary saint, so afraid, but seeing that the white demon's expression does not seem to be fake, he silently nodded and did not continue to ask questions.

"I sent you out. Naturally, those who know what happened here have already known. Those who don't know, don't tell them..." The voice of the white demon revealed infinite loneliness. There seemed to be any difficulty. Lin Fan didn't ask, just nodded. Then the white demon continued to say, "After sending you out , I will leave here to find several brothers and discuss countermeasures. Although it may not be able to stop him, I have to do it..." The more I said it later, the lower the voice of the white demon became. From his words, Lin Fan also heard that the white demon's trip was mostly bad luck.

"Senior, if you need me, Lin Fan, just open your mouth..." Looking at the white demon's suddenly crippling body, Lin Fan couldn't bear to say. For the white devil, I don't know why I felt a sense of intimacy after seeing it. I felt that I was an old friend for many years, so I never looked at his predecessor, but called the white demon directly. At this time, I finally called out to my predecessor.

"Ha, don't call the senior, let's still call the white devil. There are not so many vulgar customs under the master's seat, and it's just..." Speaking of this, the white demon was stunned, with a melancholy on his face, and then sighed deeply and said, "I'll send you out..." The next moment, the white demon stretched out his hand and the void suddenly cracked. Open a gap, and then throw Lin Fan in.

Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the white devil at the last moment when he disappeared, and suddenly had a feeling that in less than half an hour, the white devil seemed to have suddenly aged for thousands of years.

"He... came back..." This was the last sentence heard by Lin Fan, and then the light and shadow flashed and he disappeared into the door of space.

"Who on earth... came back?" Lin Fan muttered to himself, but in any case, he didn't guess it after all. He had to shake his head and secretly wished Bai Mo and his brothers that they could be safe and avoid danger. But he also had an intuition that sooner or later, he would probably get involved. The portrait of the person with his face finally disappeared was always like a thorn, stuck in his heart, making him irritable and difficult to sleep and eat. But at this time, everything is still a mystery, and the day when the mystery is solved is far away.