my fairy bodyguard

There was really no sound in the middle of the night.

It was so quiet at the moment that Xie Huahua almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.Even the air is stuffy, like a square of earplugs, betting all his hearing.And the fog in front of him was so thick that he couldn't see even a little bit of Jingshan's figure.

He has become almost blind and deaf.

Fortunately his nose is still fine.His nose has always been good.In order to smell some Jingshan breath in the glue-like solidified air.But it was still faint and intermittent—this sudden thick fog was able to isolate the five senses of a monk.

Xie Hua hated her identity countless times.If he is not a celestial being descended from the mortal world, but just a diligent mortal monk on the ground, he will always be able to cultivate a golden elixir in hundreds of years.At this time, it will not appear so useless.

But now he is only equivalent to a beginner in Qi training period.

Even though he has wonderful magic weapons and mysterious spells, he can't use any of them right now.The only willow branch that can be used by him is still placed in the dormitory-who knew that such a thing would happen when he went out to play?

Just when he was very depressed, his heart suddenly moved, and the soul in his body turned around in a circle, and found a spot of light in his dantian.This spot of light is exactly used to control Bai Shao, he has never used it since he surrendered Bai Shao, but it can be used today.

"Bai Shao!"

He yelled in his heart, and his hands changed again and again, his fingers fluttered like lotus petals, and he made many Taoist gestures.In the end, it was set in the shape of a white dove flying high, and a spark was ignited on the tip of the index finger of its right hand, and it fluttered into the mid-air, as if it had its own consciousness, and flew to the distance by the wind.

This spark can meet with Baishao and lead it to her.It's just that it will take ten minutes at the fastest—Jing Shan can't wait for these ten minutes.

However, after using a spell to attract pets, Xie Huahua's body was already cut like a knife, like a needle, and the blood vessels all over his body were about to be broken, and his feet were so painful that he almost lost his strength.

He smiled wryly.

When he returns to the sky in the future, at least his ability to resist blows must be much better.She is no longer the charming girl she used to be.

Xie Huahua bit her lip, she could almost taste the blood in her mouth.There is a little sweet smell in the rust, but it is also quite delicious.

He raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead.When is it, he is still thinking that his blood is delicious?

Xie Huahua shook his head, held his breath and concentrated, two extremely bright fireworks ignited in his eyes.But because the circle is trapped in the pupils, it doesn't feel conspicuous, it is a good spell for sneaking in the dark.

With a slippery step under his feet, his whole body melted into the thick fog like a silent ghost.

The dense fog is more quiet than the outside.

When Tong Yan drew the formation before, the outer illusion formation he used was also fog.But compared with today's area, it really pales in comparison.But how could there be such a powerful monster in this world, the aura in the mortal world is lost, and there is no way to raise such a monster.

Xie Huahua walked a few steps silently, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.He remembered the evil spirit he saw from the Zijin Mountain that day.

It was because of such a strange and strong demonic aura that he went to Zijin Mountain.But when he touched the cave of the old man of the Jing family, he didn't feel the smell of a monster, as if what he felt before was just an illusion.

Or was it not an illusion?

Could it be that this monster, who came from nowhere, hid early and waited for Jingshan!

Xie Huahua suddenly thought of Hu Mianmian being cut by a space crack.Since there is a space crack, could it be that it was really torn apart by that monster... If so, how much cultivation this monster must have!

It can't come from the demon world!

His heart trembled, his eyes shone brightly, and a ball of colorful light flickered in his hand.Nine dragon-shaped lightning bolts circled back and forth outside the light sphere, intersecting and intertwining with each other, making a crackling sound.Demons and demons are most afraid of lightning. In his hand, this is the nine-day square thunder gang. An ordinary monster can disappear in smoke with a strike of lightning.

Even though this big monster is formidable, its cultivation level will definitely be greatly reduced when it travels through space, and if the two fight, they may not be able to retreat with Jing Shan.

But his body was already in unbearable pain, and no words could describe the piercing pain.Before doing it differently, he might have already rolled into a ball on the ground, waiting for the master to come to comfort him.But now, he can't rely on anyone.

He only has himself!

Jingshan also—Jingshan is only him!

Thinking of Jingshan, a warm current seemed to surge in his body again.In the past, he thought it was nonsense to think of the energy gathered in the body of the one he loved when he read the book, but now he realizes that it is true.There was a smile on his face, as if he had seen himself pulling Jing Shan out of the thick fog.

——Of course, it is impossible to really grab Jing Shan and rush out.Otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

When he thought of this, he pondered again: he had to find a time to tell Jing Shan about the matter carefully...

Jing Shan wouldn't scold him, would he?

Jingshan... Jingshan...

Xie Huahun didn't realize that Jing Shan was the only thing left in his mind.

But then, he suddenly heard a shrill howl.

"what--!!!"

An unusually high-pitched cry, like the ear-stinging noise of fingernails sliding across a blackboard.Xie Huahua shuddered subconsciously, then listened to the sound to identify his position, and took advantage of the fog to run towards where the sound came from.

That was not Jing Shan's voice.It was Jing Shan who injured the monster.

But the monster counterattacked even more heavily after being injured, Xie Hua was anxious, as if there was wind on his feet.The fingers on one hand kept flicking, and the thunder ball condensed on the right hand was repeatedly separated by a small amount of lightning force, and when it bounced into the dense fog, it dissipated like the fog and ice melted. Clean, exposing the rugged mountain road below.

He stepped faster and faster, and his hands became faster and faster, and gradually he could see the scene ahead - he vaguely saw a person standing there with his waist bent, with a slender body, wearing a tattered suit.The man curled up for a moment, then slowly stood up again, half of his face turned sideways, almost made Xie Huahua exclaim.

Be a hero.

It turned out to be a hero!

That charming and bewitching face, against the background of the dense fog, looks like a monster from outside the sky. The white cheeks are covered with layers and layers of black vine-like lines, and there is faint magic light flowing on it. Magic lines tattooed on the body.

Xie Huahua was taken aback.

In ancient times, magic pattern was a common method used by monsters. It condenses mana on the body to form formation-like lines, which can greatly improve the means of attack or defense of monsters.It's just that this kind of magic pattern carving is very demanding. After the prehistoric world was broken, few magic pattern formations have been handed down, and gradually there are no monsters in the mortal world to condense magic patterns on their bodies.

Xie Huahua was a little ignorant when he was in the sky, but he still had the common sense he should have.Therefore, when he saw the magic lines on the hero's face and neck, his heart tightened.It seems that this demon really came from the demon world...

It's just that he checked the hero before and didn't find anything weird.When we first met, the hero was even more ordinary.

Could it be possessed?

But Xie Huahua could no longer think about it.Because the hero's usually silly face suddenly showed a ferocious and sinister expression, he straightened his waist, stretched out his hands suddenly, and ten green nails popped out from the fingertips.I saw him slamming forward——

Ten turquoise rays of light swiped forward like sword lights.

"Go to hell!"

he screamed.

Xie Huahua only felt a heartbeat.There was even some faint pain.It was as if the ten sword lights hit him in a roundabout way.He involuntarily raised his hand to cover his chest, but in his ears he heard a muffled hum from the mist...

Jingshan!

He staggered, and smashed the thunderball forward fiercely.The dense evil spirit disappeared without a trace in an instant in the thunder and lightning strikes, revealing a large open space, which turned out to be still on the cliff.There was an iron fence on the edge of the cliff to prevent the vehicle from falling, and Jing Shan was kneeling in front of the fence with his hands on his chest, his head bowed, and he didn't know if he was still awake.

But under his palm, there were streams of blood flowing out like money, dyeing the hem of his clothes and trousers into an eye-catching red.Under the faint street light, those bloodstains seemed to be shining, which could sting people's eyes.

"Who!"

The hero turned his head.

His eyes had a strange beauty under the light.It seems to be flowing water, with waves of rippling, which makes people can't help but feel confused.But his face, that terrifying face covered by magic lines, was terrifying.

Xie Huahua pinched a spell, and his figure disappeared.

There was a faint light in the hero's eyes, and he glanced around, but he didn't find Xie Huahua.After all, Xie Huahua's spell is the top spell in the sky, and it can still deceive most of the demons when cast.

The hero snorted coldly.

He will never think that he has read or heard wrong.The dense fog he cast has been completely scattered by the lightning, only a little bit of the outer area remains.

But how could there be such a fierce and unparalleled Lei Fa in the mortal world.In places like Kunlun and Emei, thunderbolts are all soft, and they have long since lost the determination to strike everything and scan the world.The spiritual power in the mortal world dissipated, and his spells gradually degenerated, so he dared to risk the disapproval of the world and tear through the space to come to the mortal world.

The corner of the hero's mouth hooked.

But no matter what, he has won here.This body has no spiritual power, but it has strong spiritual roots, and it is a good skin.Even if he was seriously injured and his mana had been greatly reduced, he was more than enough to deal with one or two juniors.

——Although the thunder method is fierce, but the follow-up is weak, it is just like the Qi training period.

As for Jing Shan... he was already about to make a decision.

He turned his head again and looked at Jing Shan who was kneeling on the ground and panting slightly.

After waiting for several days, I waited for this opportunity.This Jing Shan was also too careless, knowing that he had a special status, he dared to come to this kind of place alone to play.Fortunately, he didn't wear the life jade on his body...

Thinking of Mingyu, the hero's face showed a strange brilliance again.As long as he takes the life jade back, what regrets will he have if he dies? !

The hero laughed heartily.

"Student Jingshan..." His voice was waxy, like porridge with too much sugar added: "Don't hold on. My sword light is poisonous."

Jing Shan couldn't cultivate, at best he was physically strong, but under several attacks from him, he was already at the end of his strength.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be hurt too—the hero lowered his head and looked at the deep wound in his lower abdomen.

The flesh and blood rolled out from the tearing wound, and the bones were faintly visible.But the hero didn't seem to notice it, and still smiled on his face.

"No one came to save you..." The hero deliberately looked around.He knew that the cultivator during the Qi training period was hiding nearby; but he was not afraid.What can a guy who only dares to hide and hide do?

"As long as you take me back to get your jade pendant, won't there be nothing left?" The hero said with a smile, "I am your teacher...you can't even do this little request?"

"Or do you want me to cook Xiao Xie who is sitting in the car outside?"

After he finished speaking lazily, Jing Shan yelled angrily like a wounded beast, and raised his head abruptly.His right fist, which had been supporting the ground, swung forward abruptly. The flames enveloped his fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, attacking the hero with boundless momentum.

The hero simply grasped his fist.

"It seems that you want me to get rid of Xiao Xie." He smiled, and when he bent his hand, he heard a snap; he broke Jing Shan's wrist.

"How dare you—" Jing Shan shouted in a deep voice.When he opened his mouth, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, which was extremely shocking.

"Why don't I dare?" the hero said, "I want you to see with your own eyes—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly tilted his head, and the whole person flew to the side like a rag doll——

I saw a huge black beast like a full-grown black panther leaping out from the depths of the dense fog. Its sharp claws pierced deeply into the hero's shoulder, bringing him heavily to the mountain wall.

And Jing Shan was also driven by this great force, and his body flew up involuntarily, over the fence at the cliff, and he was about to fall into the steep abyss.

"Ow!"

The giant beast looked back, its eyes were about to split open, and immediately let go of the hero, and rushed towards Jingshan, grabbing him by the collar lightly and deftly.