The devil attacks me every day

After blocking the fatal blow, the golden light in the sky gradually faded away, swimming on Meng Qi'an's body like running water.

The golden light is soft, but with an indescribable power, sometimes it turns into deformed skulls, sometimes it turns into sharp claws and contending fangs.

The young man with closed eyes didn't know what happened. After he stabilized his soul, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the vision on his body.

The gray starlight re-condensed into the figure of Huai Xianjun and landed on the opposite side.

His thin but still very handsome face was full of gloom, and his faintly red eyes were filled with vicious hatred: "Okay, Meng Zhao, you still have such a trick..."

Raindrops kept beating on the windows.

In the quiet room, the golden glow was shining, and Meng Qi'an himself was taken aback by the vision on his body. Looking carefully, the flowing golden glow actually came from the bracelet on his wrist, and the skull that traced the golden thread was white and flawless at the moment, like a golden thread All of them ran out from the bracelets and turned into the guardian light beside them.

It was the bracelet Zhuang Nanhai gave him.

When he gave the bracelet that day, he didn't mention its usefulness. Now it seems that every carved animal tooth contains extremely strong spiritual power, which can save his life when life is at stake.

Lu Zhixue leaned close to him, faintly feeling the majestic spiritual power overflowing from Meng Qi'an's dantian.She felt it, and Meng Qi'an felt it himself. As the sea of ​​pills rolled, he felt a bang in his head, and his whole body trembled.

"You... Now that you have seen it, why don't you hurry up and get out." A majestic spiritual force beyond his imagination exploded in an instant, roaring and roaring in the sea of ​​pills, as if it wanted to tear his body apart.

Seeing that he was protected by treasures and could not be injured for the time being, Mr. Huaixian also wanted to leave and find other opportunities.But the slight sweat on the forehead of the young man in front of him betrayed him. He melted into a little gray mist and approached Meng Qi'an's side. Half of the flame and half of the extremely cold evil spirit seemed to be condensed together.

Huai Xianjun couldn't help feeling for a while longer, and then couldn't help laughing, touching his lips with his thumb: "Oh, Meng Zhao, are you going to break through?"

He laughed a few times, then wiped the corners of his eyes pretentiously, and said jokingly: "I said, why is that person not here? Maybe he went to find a panacea to help you break through? Hahahahahaha, what a pity, what a pity, he returned If you don’t come, you’re going to die! Hahahahahaha!”

As an evil cultivator, Mr. Huaixian naturally knew how the way of heaven could not tolerate people like them.The Yin Dan in Meng Qi'an's body is several times stronger than Xie Xiu's. If he breaks through, Lei Jie will definitely chop him into pieces.

When he thought of this, his mood became better, and he sat down on the chair generously, raised his legs and looked at Meng Qi'an who was trembling all over, and said: "I can't hurt you, but you will still die in front of me , hahahaha, it seems that even God takes care of me!"

Amazing spiritual power kept surging in Meng Qi'an's dantian, constantly washing away the half of the unrefined yin dan.The yin pill rotated continuously with the spiritual power, and ripples of spiritual power reverberated in the pill sea, hitting the pill sea full of pure yang power again and again.

Breaking through to the Taoist Immortal is a process of breaking through and then standing up. Ordinary monks will calmly guide the spiritual power in their bodies to condense in the golden core, and attract the thunder of heaven to cross the shackles of Taoist and Taoist Immortals.But Meng Qi'an couldn't do it, he just had cramps in his lower abdomen, and when the spiritual power in his body couldn't help gathering in the golden core and causing the thunder to fall, he would only end up with a 'broken' ending, not a 'rear standing'.

"Ah..." The burning pain in his lower abdomen became more and more unbearable, half of the pure yang firepower, half of the yin evil spirit, the two did not retreat at all, trying to fight to the death in his body.

Meng Qi'an forced himself to sit up and cross-legged to adjust his breath, but he couldn't hold back the more and more forceful tearing at him. It didn't take long before he was tortured and passed out.

"Huh?" Huai Xianjun didn't expect Meng Qi'an's internal condition to be so bad, so he approached and squatted down.

He wanted to take this opportunity to kill him, but the bracelet on Meng Qi'an's body was too scary, if he attacked forcefully, he might lose his life too.

Seeing Meng Qi'an's pale face, Huai Xianjun felt better, and sat back leisurely.

Lu Zhixue was going crazy, but she was just a weak soul, and it was impossible to deal with Mr. Huaixian, so she could only turn herself into a wisp of green smoke and walk towards the door while Mr. Huaixian didn't notice her. flee.

"Huh?" Mr. Huaixian glanced at the little ghost who fled, and said goodbye, "It's a little ghost who is not afraid of death."

A soul body appeared in Xianzong.Not to mention that he succeeded in calling for help, and he was lucky not to be killed.

Inner room of Wangshu Pavilion.

Xu Xiaofei was sitting in front of the table and mixing spiritual herbs, when suddenly he felt a chilly air passing through the room, and when he stretched out his hand, a power grid fell from the sky, covering Lu Zhixue who had fled in a panic.

Lu Zhixue and Hei Ya stayed in Suluju all this time. Although she knew that Xu Xiao was not his name, she had never seen him before, so she immediately struggled and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me! I didn't mean any harm, I came here to ask for help!"

After living in Huanyunzong, Xu Xiaofei hadn't seen a ghost for a long time.Suddenly seeing a spirit body with high morals but clear body, I was a little curious.After all, the soul and body can be so clean, it must be because they have never harmed anyone.

"Help?" Xu Xiaofei became interested, "Could it be that you are still a little devil raised by someone?"

It's not that no monks will raise little ghosts, but most of those are not clean-minded people, and little ghosts are also full of injustice and filth.If it is difficult for a monk who can raise such a clean kid, Xu Xiaofei is willing to help.

Lu Zhixue didn't know how to ask for help. After all, Mr. Meng's status is also very special. He just said that there was an evil cultivator chasing her, and he was in a nearby room, and asked real people to help him.

Xu Xiaofei frowned slightly: "In the outer room of Wangshu Pavilion?"

Lu Zhixue faintly felt that she had said something wrong.

She had just followed Meng Qi'an to Cangxia Mountain, so she didn't know who lived inside and outside.She only asked for help because she was trapped and had to beg for mercy.Secondly, she saw that this man had a kind face, his brows were full of warmth like a spring breeze, and he didn't look like a bad person.

But after hearing her say the words Wangshu Pavilion's outer room, she had some doubts whether this person would be Mr. Meng's hateful master Xu Xiaofei...

It's over, it's said that Xu Xiaofei and Huai Xianjun are the same kind, she won't throw herself into a trap and push Mr. Meng to a dead end!

"I...I..." Lu Zhixue was on the verge of crying, she kept her mouth shut and dared not speak.

Xu Xiaofei didn't remove the power grid from her body, fearing that she would run off to other people's hills in a panic and be killed by someone, so he got up and went to the outside room.

Because he had placed a ban on the inner and outer rooms of Wangshu Pavilion, the movement of the outer room was generally not transmitted in. When he stepped out of the ban, a smell of rotten wood that he was familiar with in his bones hit his face, and he couldn't help shivering.

It's Mr. Huaixian.

"Too bad!" Huai Xianjun made it very clear that day that he didn't like Zhuang Hai, but he didn't come to look for him when he came to Cangxia Mountain this time, he went to the outer room first... Zhuang Hai is in danger!

Xu Xiaofei's speed was like a gust of wind, right in the room where Zhuang Hai lived, there was indeed a layer of gray mist outside, hiding all the sounds inside.

With a wave of his sleeve, the layer of gray mist receded, and with a bang, he smashed the door open.

Mr. Huaixian was still admiring Meng Qi'an's miserable and dying face with Erlang's legs up, and Xu Xiaofei's sudden intrusion surprised him.

The next moment, his expression became calmer, and he blocked the incomplete door with gray mist, and asked with a light tone, "What's the matter, my Yaoshi Xu?"

The aura around the young man lying on the ground was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes hot like fire, sometimes cold like ice.His brows were tightly frowned in a coma, and his lips were pale, presumably because of the excessive pain.

Xu Xiaofei didn't see what was wrong with the young man's body for a while, so he stepped forward to block him, facing Mr. Huaixian and asked in a cold voice: "Huaicheng, I should ask you this question. You come to me Cangxia What does the mountain do?"

Huai Xianjun wanted to tell from Xu Xiaofei's expression whether he already knew that Zhuang Hai was Meng Zhao.

His eagle-like gaze swept across Xu Xiaofei's face, Huai Xianjun concluded that, at least at this moment, Xu Xiaofei didn't know that Zhuang Hai was Meng Zhao.

Like him, he was deceived by that man's spell.

"If you don't do anything, I'll just come and see who your preferred apprentice is..." Mr. Huaixian restrained his movements while sitting lazily on the chair, and there was even a hint of cuteness in his tone that was not noticed by others.

Xu Xiaofei's tone didn't improve, it was even more cold: "What did you do to him?"

Sitting on the chair, Huai Xianjun raised his hands emptily, his face full of grievances: "I am wronged, you are such a powerful disciple, I can't even touch him."

Although Xu Xiaofei didn't believe Huai Xianjun's words, but seeing that the young man lying on the ground did not look traumatized, and he couldn't attack, he gradually clenched his hands in his sleeves: "Then please leave first."

Huai Xianjun stopped his raised hand, then slowly put it down, put it on his knee very naturally, and asked: "Xu Yaoshi, what you said is wrong. Since I said that I can't touch him, then I What's the difference between being present and not present?"

His eyes could not help falling on Meng Qi'an behind Xu Xiaofei.There is still a little difference between him and Xu Xiaofei. In his eyes, Meng Qi'an is not as simple as lying quietly.

He is quietly dying.

The pure yang firepower in Meng Qi'an's body finally merged unconsciously, and the pure yang spiritual power circulating around the golden core became more and more intense.

Xu Xiaofei hadn't turned back to check the boy's situation, when a white light exploded by the window, it was like daytime.

He suddenly looked at Meng Qi'an who was lying on the ground, only to see that his body surface started to ignite with a red real fire, a fierce energy wave rippling out from his dantian, but in the blink of an eye, the fire wave Circle around him in the center, and the energy spreads out like ripples.

As the impact of this energy spread, the surrounding birds rushed into the sky with screams of fear. The heavy rain was pouring, but the birds did not take shelter from the rain and went straight into the sky. For a while, the sky above Cangxia Mountain was full of flocks of birds. , There is simply a feeling of eclipsing the sun.

How could Xu Xiaofei not understand such a vision!

He was shocked at first, then doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes, and finally it turned into disbelief and overjoyed.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice trembled abnormally: "He...could he be Zhao'er?!"