The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 2
Chu Jinsui didn't dare to use his spiritual power, so he could only try to lower the sound of his footsteps and shuttle quickly through the woods.

"Shua—" There was a sudden sound of piercing through the air behind him, and a group of demon corrections rushed towards this side at high speed.

"Over there! Hurry up!"

"Not one can be let go!"

It was discovered!

But at the moment, I don't care about other things. If it's a group of ordinary demon cultivators, it's okay, and I still have the confidence to get out of it.

But now she is facing a group of demon cultivators who can kill even the elders of the transformation stage.

36 counting is the best policy.

However, there were a large number of demon cultivators, and immediately after the signal was transmitted, a group of demon cultivators surrounded them in a double-teaming manner.

The demon cultivators didn't talk nonsense, they rushed up directly, intending to cut her under the sword.

Chu Jinsui was speechless at this familiar scene.

According to the development in the dream, within a quarter of an hour, these demon cultivators would seriously injure themselves, and then Jiang Yan brought the disciples of Jianzong to the rescue.

At that time, I will fall in love with him like a demon.

Although she is very confident in her concentration, the best way is not to have the same plot as in the dream. That dream is really evil.

Chu Jinsui gritted his teeth and looked at the enchantment that was close at hand.

It's useless even if you run out now, they will catch up.

If so, don't leave!
Thinking of this, Chu Jinsui backhanded out the talisman - golden bells tied on countless red silk threads, and here is her natal instrument "Qianqian Knot".

The red threads flying all over the sky are woven into a fine net.

Qianqianjie briefly blocked the attacks of the demon cultivators.

Chu Jinsui directly called out the flute from the storage bag, and the dark red flute played melodiously under her lips.

The movements of the demon cultivators became sluggish and slow visible to the naked eye.

She weaves a fantasy for everyone.

This is the music score that Ji Hengzhou taught her before.

Besides Ji Hengzhou, only she can activate this Huangquan.

But her cultivation is not enough, and the natal magic weapon of a Mahayana monk can actually be used by a little golden core like her.

Soon, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Chu Jinsui's mouth.

While the demon cultivators hadn't broken the illusion, the tune under her lips suddenly changed to sharp and sharp.

She wants to urge the golden core to explode, causing the nearby barriers to explode, and none of the demon cultivators who have caught up will be able to leave today.

I hope Ji Hengzhou is right, he said that people with divine bones also have extremely high self-protection ability in the face of fatal injuries, even if the golden core is dug out, they can continue to practice again.

I can only gamble!

"boom--"

A huge explosion resounded through the sky.

The spiritual power erupting from Chu Jinsui's body slammed into the barrier, causing the entire barrier to form an extremely lethal explosion.

However, those demon cultivators are not idle people, and the self-destruction of a Jindan cultivator would not have affected them.

But under the impact of huge spiritual power, all the magicians were trapped in the illusion.

It can be delayed for a while.

Chu Jinsui only felt that the spiritual power in her whole body dissipated. After the golden core exploded, a sharp pain came from her sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, Ji Hengzhou did not lie to himself, his body and spirit did not dissipate with the explosion of the golden core.

"Pfft!" She spat out a mouthful of blood.

it hurts.

Every bone in my body hurts.

The cultivation base regressed extremely quickly, until it stopped at the second level of Qi training.

Chu Jinsui forced himself to leave the woods quickly.

With such a big commotion here, other demon cultivators will come soon, and she is looking forward to the meeting between those demon cultivators and Jiang Yu.

She clutched her chest, suppressing the fishy sweetness in her throat, and walked along the barrier exit to a small stream.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Having stepped out of the scope of Wan Lezong, Chu Jinsui breathed a sigh of relief.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure lying beside the stream.

Is this a nearby villager?

It seems that he was harmed by the demon cultivator.

Also poor.

Just as she was thinking, the figure suddenly coughed and murmured.

Not dead yet?
Chu Jinsui walked over and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a blue skirt lying by the stream with disheveled long hair and a long sword beside her.

It's not a villager, it looks like a loose sword cultivator who was injured by a demon cultivator.

This girl is extremely beautiful, even though everyone in the cultivation world has an extraordinary appearance, and even though Chu Jinnian still looks at Ji Hengzhou's stunning face every day, she can't help but be amazed.

"Wake up." She squatted down, gently placed her hand on the girl's wrist, and slowly injected spiritual power into the girl's meridians.

After a while, the girl finally woke up, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her outline was deeper than that of ordinary girls.

The moment the girl woke up, she grabbed Chu Jinsui's arm suddenly, and said hoarsely, "Who are you! Who sent you here!"

"Ah!" Chu Jinsui was pulled by her, and her already weak body also fell into the stream. She threw herself on the young girl and let out a soft cry in pain.

This man was so unreasonable, he saved her, but she wanted to do it.

She frowned, and pressed the girl's wrist to restrain her: "I just saw you fainted by the side of the road, and I have no hostility toward you."

She was pulled into the creek by the girl just now, and a few drops of water splashed on her pale face, her clear eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and her lips that lost blood were pursed.

Her long, disheveled hair floated in the stream, and she looked as fragile as an epiphyllum that would disappear in the next second.

Chu Jinsui couldn't see how charming she looked now, she just stared at the girl in front of her with some dissatisfaction.

The other party's eyes fell on her face, Chu Jinsui's clothes were wet with water, and the plain white skirt stuck to her body, outlining the girl's youthful and exquisite curves, and the water splashed on her cheeks ran down her fair cheeks Flows over a slender neck and delicate collarbone before falling in.
The girl turned her head suddenly, her ears turned red: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I thought you came to kill me, you get up first"

Only then did Chu Jinsui realize that the other party's body should still be wounded, and that he was still on top of her.

She stood up on the ground and stretched out her hand to the girl: "Are you okay?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then took Chu Jinsui's hand and stood up. Her palm was a circle bigger than Chu Jinsui's, with distinct joints, and calluses on the fingertips and palm.

After standing up, Chu Jinsui realized that the girl was half a head taller than him.

She looked at the large bloodstains on the girl's clothes and the bloody bandage on her neck, and took out a bottle of common elixir from the storage bag: "Is your injury serious? I have the medicine here, you can apply it first. "

"My name is Chu Jinsui, and I am also a monk nearby."

The girl took the ointment: "Thank you, I'm going downstairs."

Chu Jinsui thought about it, the other party was a casual cultivator from the outside world, so he should know more about the outside world than himself, and besides, they were all injured, so they could be taken care of if they walked together.

She looked at the moon beside the building, her beautiful eyes blinked: "Why don't we go together, you and I are both injured, so we can take care of each other"

(End of this chapter)