my fairy bodyguard

Jing Shan only felt a sweetness in his throat.

He raised his face as if flying in mid-air, and only saw the magnified eyes of that giant black beast.Bi Yingying's pupils reflected the starlight in the gradually clear night, and the seemingly inextinguishable flame in the center, burning, burning... as if it was going to burn all the way to his heart.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the kitten that came suddenly and then left suddenly.

"Tiger Cub..."

He murmured and opened his mouth, and blood beads fell from the corner of his mouth again.

The giant animal seemed to be stunned.The expression on its face is very human, which makes people clearly feel the hidden meaning.The beard on its mouth covered with snow-white mysterious lines even trembled, as if taken aback.

Jing Shan couldn't help but want to laugh.

But his eyes widened again.He watched the back of the giant beast, wanted to shout, but his throat was blocked.He felt immense hatred and guilt for his own powerlessness, and his arms trembled slightly, trying his best to make some gestures.

But he still didn't have time.

Ten green and black sword lights slashed across the giant beast's back like gold and jade.

The giant roared.

Its roar was like thunder in the sky, fierce and fierce.It is also like the sound of Buddha, Zhongzheng is grand.Jing Shan even seemed to see a little golden flower falling in the roar, and a rainbow floating in the sky, embellishing this dark and terrifying night vividly and vividly.

He also heard the demon in the appearance of Teacher Hero shouting excitedly: "You are a fairy—"

Fairy?

Are there immortals in this world?

He stared blankly at the huge but lively and lovely cat face in front of him, and the painful expression on its face.

Is this the fairy?

But why does the immortal...why does it look so similar to the tiger cub?Its eyes, its eyes are so familiar, as if he has stared at it for a long time, and has firmly remembered it in his heart...

"Ow-!!!"

The giant beast roared again, and the claws grabbing Jing Shan's collar suddenly swung back, throwing Jing Shan far away.But it used ingenious movements, when Jingshan fell to the ground, it didn't hurt at all.

He tried his best to support himself, and moved his lower body for a long time, letting himself lean against the mountain wall reluctantly.The mountain was rocky, but he couldn't care less about it. He lowered his head and tried to tear off his clothes and bandage the wound on his chest.

But he couldn't exert any strength.

Jing Shan smiled wryly and took a few breaths.

He raised his head again and watched the giant beast and the hero fight together again.Its posture is very vigorous, it looks like a black lightning, surrounded by purple dragon-shaped thunder and lightning, and there are golden flowers of Buddhist aura fluttering, the monster dare not face it, and can only retreat step by step.

But every time the hero retreated into a corner, had nowhere to hide, or was exhausted, the beast always stopped.This is obviously a good chance to kill.After going back and forth several times, even Jing Shan could finally see that although the giant beast was brave and mighty, it seemed that there was some unspeakable pain in its body, which was holding it back.

The vivid expression of pain on its face didn't stop for a moment.

"I know, I know—"

The hero staggered back, but his face was full of surprises, mixed with a ferocious and cruel expression, which looked extremely terrifying: "You came from tearing apart the space, your body is limited in cultivation, and your mana is weak, you can't mobilize more aura—!"

The giant beast growled again and again, glaring at the hero.But it didn't deny it. Instead, it scratched the ground with its paws, showing restlessness and anxiety.The layer of space-tearing lightning around it that seemed to be protecting it gradually faded away, revealing its smooth, moist, and graceful black fur.

"You're going to lose, haha, you're going to lose!"

The hero laughed more and more happily.He was bleeding from his chest and stomach, and his face was shattered by the beast's claws, but he was still smiling like it was Christmas. "I don't care who you are, you will lose to my Fei Ling! I think that I, Fei Ling, have roamed the demon world for hundreds of years, but I never imagined that I can hunt angels... Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha!"

He laughed wildly, while Jing Shan sat on the side, feeling a little sad.

Sure enough, you are still going to lose?

He looked at the giant beast, feeling a little sad in his heart.This giant beast came from nowhere, in order to save him, I'm afraid it will perish here today.But what is he worth?

And there is Xiaoxie——

Xiao Xie sitting in the car outside...

What would Xiao Xie do if the hero killed them all?

He hung his head wearily.

After all, he was just a mortal, his chest was pierced by the hero's green poisonous sword light, and he was already bleeding profusely, and he had just been exercising violently, so half of the blood in his body would be good enough.What's more, the sword light is poisonous.

He has faintly felt the numbness of his body.The Wu Clan's body is strong, and it is precisely because of this that the poison of the hero's sword light can be delayed until this time before it slowly erupts.For other monks, I am afraid that he would have died of poisoning.

Jing Shan felt unwilling.He still has a lot of things to do, and he still has a lot of things to say... He still wants to live with Xiao Xie forever.

But now it seems that it will not work.

With the last ounce of strength in his body, he raised his hand to cover the hideous wound on his chest.He felt blood gushing from his fingers, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Xie...

He smiled wryly and closed his eyes.

Jing Shan went into shock.

Therefore, he did not see the giant black beast take a step back, and a joyful light flashed in its eyes.

"Flying spirit?" The giant beast suddenly opened its mouth.With a flick of his tongue, he actually spoke: "Your name is Fei Ling?"

"Can you speak?" The hero was shocked.He fought with this giant beast for a long time, thinking that it was just some powerful mount in the sky, sent to the mortal world to suppress evil spirits.This kind of mount generally has a very high level of cultivation, but its spiritual intelligence is not high, so it can't speak.

The giant beast looked at him coldly, and after a while, he also laughed.

"Flying Spirit..."

It took another two steps back, and suddenly rolled onto the ground, a puff of faint smoke rose, and when it dispersed, a young man was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

White and tender cheeks, round eyes.There is also a short black hair that has grown long but still looks stiff.

The hero was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell off.

"Thank you for the flowers?"

He only felt that the tongue of his flesh body seemed to be knotted: "Are you Xie Huahua?"

But Xie Huahua simply ignored the monster in front of him.

He just sat there cross-legged, with his hands in the middle of his knees, his fingers intertwined, and every second, his fingers twisted to a strange angle, forming a strangely twisted gesture.

This gesture is extremely naive and ridiculous in the eyes, but the silver-white moonlight-like brilliance gradually surrounding it makes people unable to laugh at all.

At least the hero can no longer laugh.He only felt the qi and blood in his body surge, and his soul was shaken. Although the layer of silver-white light was faint and indistinct, it seemed to stretch out many filaments invisible to the naked eye, entangled him one by one. soul.

"Fei Ling, in the name of Dao..."

Xie Huahua opened his lips lightly and spit out a proverb.This proverb is simple and easy to understand, yet difficult and obscure. It seems to gather all the light and darkness in this world, rendering every word he utters into the deepest black hole in the universe.

Choose someone and eat them.

"Extradition of your soul..."

The hero was shocked.He knew what Xie Huahua was going to do.

"You dare!" He screamed sharply, and he also changed the law in his hand, trying to suppress the surging soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But his Jue cannot compare with Xie Huahua's Jue at all.Not to mention the incantation that Xie Huahua chanted softly, it is the first language in the world, knowing the name of a person can control people's mind and soul.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the avenue is ruthless, and the way of heaven is ignorant, why don't Fei Ling go back quickly!"

Xie Huahua uttered the last word, and his hand gesture suddenly bloomed like a flower, unexpectedly a jade-like white lotus rose from his palm, and then hit the hero's forehead like an arrow.

The hero couldn't avoid it, he let out a groan in his throat, and took a step back, then a puff of smoke suddenly rose from the hero's celestial cap along the white jade lotus.

"Go!" Xie Huahua pointed to the sky.

The lotus flower spun around, and it shot into the air steeply.It was extremely fast and powerful, and it actually tore a crack in space, and threw the thick smoke into the crack.

And the hero's body has already fallen limply.

Xie Huahua's body also slammed and fell heavily to the ground.

"Fuck!" he cursed angrily.He squirmed on the ground for a long time, trying to support himself up, but he couldn't mobilize any spiritual energy in his body—not just spiritual energy, even a little bit of energy had been exhausted by the words just now.

But he still remembered Jingshan.He remembered that Jingshan was poisoned, and there was another big wound on his chest——

He looked up, twisted his neck for a long time, and finally found Jing Shan who was sitting in the corner beside him.But upon seeing this, he was immediately terrified and frightened, he couldn't even care about the pain in his body like the meridians were cut off, he just wanted to stand up quickly and run to Jing Shan——

Blood flowed profusely from Jing Shan's chest, his clothes and trousers were already soaked, and even the ground under his feet was puddled with puddles of blood.In addition, the blood flowed just now, it really wanted to bleed all the blood from his whole body.

His blood was no longer bright red, but was dyed a faint black-green.Xie Huahua knew that this was the blood that had been integrated into the blood of the bone marrow.

"Fuck you!" Xie Huahua gritted his teeth fiercely—actually moved his finger for him.Move, move again—he slowly clenched his fist, and the fist touched the ground again, propping himself up halfway at a terrific speed.

But before they all sat up, he suddenly heard the wind coming from the front again.

It was the sound of swiftly moving wind.

Xie Huahua's teeth loosened, and her whole body went limp, and her 1.8-meter tall figure quickly turned into a ball of little black cats.

The black cat stood up on all fours, unsteadily, and approached Jing Shan in three steps at a time, and buried its body in Jing Shan's chest.

"Quick! Here it is."

Several young men suddenly broke into the fog that had not completely dissipated.

They were dressed in different clothes - one was wearing a military uniform, one was wearing a casual T-shirt, and the other was actually wearing a black Taoist robe with only a cyan jade belt tied around his waist.But all of them have faces like fans and eyes like stars, and they are all good-looking men.

They are all beautiful men with clouds under their feet.

The man in military uniform took the lead in pressing down the cloud head, and jumped to the ground with a vertical flip.I saw his pair of peach blossom eyes that flowed brightly, handsome like a good girl, it was Tong Yan, the great disciple of Emei who was accepted by Xie Huahua as his younger brother.

"It's Jingshan!" He saw Jingshan sitting with his head hanging against the mountain wall, and cried out.

"Hero!" Another man in casual clothes also jumped down, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, it was Han Qufeng from Kunlun.He had been roommates with Hero for two years, and naturally the friendship was deeper. He was also very surprised to see Hero lying limply on the side of the road, and rushed forward to help Hero up.

Seeing that the hero's chest, abdomen and face were all covered with sharp wounds, and his breathing was weak, and he seemed to be dead, he hurriedly took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a few pills from it, and stuffed it into the hero's mouth— —Master Han Qufeng is the Great Elder of Kunlun Alchemy, and there is still some medicine to save lives and heal the wounded.

"Han Qufeng, do you have an antidote! Jingshan has been poisoned!" Tong Yan shouted over there.

Han Qufeng hastily called the man in Taoist robe to come over and support the hero.The person in the Taoist robe is the Taoist sent by Kunlun to find out about Zijin Mountain, his name is Kong You, his cultivation level is stronger than Han Qufeng's, but because of his seniority, he is also called Master Han Qufeng.

Seeing that Kong You supported the hero, Han Qufeng hurriedly took out the antidote and blood tonic, rushed to Jing Shan and stuffed them into his mouth in one go.Jing Shan was unconscious, breathless, pinching his throat several times before he swallowed the medicine safely.

Han Qufeng applied golden sore medicine to the wounds of the two of them respectively, and then sat down beside him in disregard of face, and said angrily, "What the hell is going on!"

How did the other two know.Tong Yan was busy bandaging Jing Shan's wound, and when he went to take off his clothes, he finally found the black cat that had been buried motionless on Jing Shan's chest.

"Huh!" He picked up the black cat, and the black cat didn't struggle, but softly looked at him with its eyes.

Han Qufeng also looked over when he heard the strange movement.Seeing the black cat, he was also slightly taken aback.After a while, he said: "Isn't this the tiger cub raised by Jingshan? I heard it ran away. Why is it here?"