My ex-boyfriend is always pestering me [Quick Time Travel]

The young man who was about to melt into the darkness stood not far away, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were red, and he was holding the corpse of a small animal that was still dripping blood, appearing in the gloomy and dangerous jungle, it was extremely frightening.

Jiang Ya couldn't help taking a step back in fright, and said with a pale face.

"Little Jiang Yan..."

Jiang Yan had always been gentle and patient in front of him, never had he been so vicious towards him.And he took a step back unconsciously, as if he had angered Jiang Yan instantly, his eyes darkened, and a cold man appeared in front of him, strangling Lin Luo's throat with one hand, and paused every word.

"Don't touch my fox."

Lin Luo was shocked by his strange figure, staring at his blood red eyes and dare not believe it.

"Demon Qi? You are a Demon Cultivator!"

Jiang Yan didn't give him time to be shocked, and tightened the strength in his hands without hesitation. Lin Luojie, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, managed to escape by casting spells desperately. His face suddenly became serious, and he shouted at Jiang Ya sharply.

"Come behind me! He is a demon cultivator!"

Jiang Ya hadn't moved half a minute before Jiang Yan grabbed his arm with such force that he seemed to crush the bones, and his tone was furious.

"Don't go!"

Seeing that his sanity was about to lose, Jiang Ya hurriedly endured the pain and comforted him with a gentle voice.

"Little Jiang Yan, I won't leave, please calm down."

He turned his head and said quickly to Lin Luo who was about to launch an attack, with a bit of pleading between his brows.

"Senior Brother Lin, leave this place alone, I will take him away."

Lin Luo shook his head resolutely.

"Little fox, he is a demon cultivator, you hurry up and leave his side, I can protect you."

Jiang Yan's eyes were once again irritated and turned into indifferent blood, and he looked at Lin Luo as if he was looking at a dead object.He turned back and pushed Jiang Ya lightly, drew a binding spell casually, then pulled away and killed him.

Jiang Ya was trapped and couldn't move, and wanted to cover up the fact that Jiang Yan was a demon cultivator, but the fighting between the two became louder and louder, and finally attracted the rest of the sleeping people.

Du Jiao, the leader, saw the situation here clearly, and was amazed why the senior brother who scolded him for Jiang Yan during the day had fought with Jiang Yan. While hesitating, Jiang Yan's eyes had turned to him, scarlet and ruthless, There was a strong smell of blood.

Du Jiao felt a chill in his heart.

"Magic repair!"

He hurriedly stood in front of Hong Huan, wanting to show off his abilities in front of his younger junior sister, and also take revenge for being humiliated by Jiang Yan during the day, so he couldn't help raising his voice proudly.

"Junior Sister, when Senior Brother and I kill this Demon Cultivator, that little fox will be yours!"

It was the first time Hong Huan saw a real magic cultivator, so she couldn't help but hide away tenderly.Wen Lu next to her was used as a cover by her, but she didn't feel annoyed at all. She stared straight at Jiang Yan with her quiet eyes, without any look of panic. No one noticed in the chaotic night.

Deng Xu, who was guarding in front of them, accidentally caught a glimpse of the strange boy trapped in the formation and couldn't help frowning in doubt.After looking around and finding that the little fox who was inseparable with Jiang Yan was nowhere to be seen, he stared at the boy thoughtfully for a while, then walked over there.

As soon as he stepped forward, Hong Huan nervously called out to him.

"Little brother! You have to stay here to protect us, you can't leave!"

Deng Xu, who turned his back to her, showed impatience, and there was a bit of imperceptible sarcasm in his usual laughing tone.

"I'm going to find Moxiu's weakness. If you kill him early, you don't have to worry about it."

Hong Huan believed it was true, and began to urge him to join the battle as soon as possible, for fear of harming herself.

Deng Xu didn't bother to talk to her anymore, sneaked around the fighting area and sneaked to Jiang Ya's side, looked at his red eyes and asked tentatively.

"Little Fox?"

"I am, quickly help me untie the formation!"

After Deng Xu confirmed it, he immediately began to cast the spell. However, Jiang Yan's formation used the power of the magic cultivator. He spent a long time but still couldn't untie it. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he smiled wryly.

"I don't have enough cultivation to help you."

Jiang Ya's heart sank, and seeing Jiang Yan's red-eyed brutality gradually revealed, she turned her head and said in a deep voice to Jiang Yan.

"Try again, I will assist you with spiritual power."

"it is good."

Jiang Yan nodded with a serious face.

This time, the two of them finally untied the binding magic circle after some attempts. Jiang Ya, ignoring her suddenly weakened body due to excessive use of spiritual power, rushed to Jiang Yan at the gap and stared at him sharply.

"Jiang Yan! Stop it!"

Jiang Yan looked at him blankly, but a strange sound came out of his mouth.

"Jie Jie... Where did you come from, little fox, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Oops!The ghost king took advantage of Jiang Yan's body when he was possessed by demons, and he would definitely seize the opportunity to massacre wantonly to improve his cultivation.If the power of the ghost king cannot be suppressed in time, then Jiang Yan will most likely be controlled by the ghost king, and there is no possibility of counterattack!

In a flash, Jiang Ya's mind turned back and forth, and a dangerous thought suddenly occurred to Jiang Ya. He grabbed Jiang Yan's collar tightly, stared at him without blinking, and said slowly.

"Little Jiang Yan, look at me."

Jiang Yan lowered his head and fell into his red eyes, his expression dazed, and the focus of his pupils gradually lost.

Great, keep it up.

Jiang Ya's mind was already tingling, he stabilized his mind and continued to speak softly.

"Little Jiang Yan, do you know who I am?"

Jiang Yan stared at him blankly, with a naive daze on his face, mixed with a few traces of pain of breaking free, and the dark red in his eyes fluctuated, as if he was experiencing some kind of heart-wrenching humble resistance.

The others froze in place without knowing why. Du Jiao, who was injured, noticed Jiang Yan's abnormality, and a sternness flashed in his eyes. He was about to swing his sword to meet him, but Lin Luo stopped him, and he was shocked.

"Eldest senior brother! If you don't take advantage of this to kill him, the magic cultivator will definitely bring disaster to the world!"

Lin Luo hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand.Du Jiao was overjoyed, and rushed over with a murderous look. Jiang Ya noticed something strange behind him, and quickly turned around to block Jiang Yan.

"Don't hurt him!"

Du Jiao's sword energy had already penetrated into Jiang Ya's shoulder blades, bleeding bright blood.Du Jiao stared blankly at the pale young man in front of him with picturesque eyebrows, and stopped his movements as if bewitched.

Jiang Yan seemed to be stimulated by blood energy, the dark red in his eyes quickly faded away, leaving behind a clarity full of fear.He hurriedly hugged Jiang Ya, who had almost fallen, with a trembling panic in his voice.

"Little fox, you, don't die..."

Jiang Ya consumed too much spiritual power, and used the fox clan's enchantment technique when his spiritual power was insufficient. After being stabbed by Du Jiao without any defense, he finally fell into Jiang Yan's arms unbearably, and his eyes became blurred. Vaguely, thinking is gradually pulling away.

But he knew that Jiang Yan was not suppressed by the ghost king, so he passed out with confidence.

When I woke up, I was in the camp where they were stationed at the beginning. The sky had already turned pale, and the steep mountains and forests were empty, but I had already returned to my original body. It seemed that the treated wound did not leave any traces, only the remaining thorns The pain reminded him that what he experienced last night was not an absurd dream.

But...why did everyone else disappear? !

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