"Ah~"

Hua Yijiu was forced to raise his neck and involuntarily let out a terrible scream.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that Hua Xiaojiu would attack Hua Yijiu without warning. Maybe even Hua Yijiu himself didn't expect that his ancestor would be the first to cut her.

By the time Ling Bing and the Mist Demon realized what Hua Xiaojiu was doing, Hua Yijiu's whole body was already weak, his eyes were white, and the skin on his face quickly dried up.

"Stop!"

Ling Bing's complexion changed greatly, and he snorted, and then with a wave of his hand, the incomparable snow-white sword light suddenly rushed towards Hua Xiaojiu's face.

"桀桀桀~"

Hua Xiaojiu let out a series of eerie strange laughs, hugged Hua Yijiu with one hand, and twisted his whole body strangely, already avoiding Ling Bing's sword. However, because of this sword, Hua Xiaojiu's mouth left Hua Yijiu's neck.

It's just that Hua Xiaojiu at this time, because of a large amount of blood loss, his whole face was sallow, his whole body was soft, and he was paralyzed weakly. If it weren't for Hua Xiaojiu holding her neck, she would have collapsed to the ground

Retracting the flying sword, Ling Bing glared at Hua Xiaojiu with anger on his face. This was the first time that Ling Bing had obvious emotional ups and downs since he appeared.

"Let her go, are you crazy, she's your bloodline, how can you suck her blood?" Ling Bing said angrily.

"Jie Ji Ji ~, my bloodline descendants? Ji ~, my good sister, don't you pretend anymore! Didn't you already know her identity?" Hua Xiaojiu stretched out her hand, held Hua Yijiu's chin, lifted Hua Yijiu's head, which was hanging down due to weakness, and aimed her face at Ling Bing.

"Tut-tut, look, look, what a similar face! It's like twins of the same mother! Sister, looking at this face, do you feel very kind? This is specially customized for you! Oh, without my sister for so many years, I can completely rely on this face to comfort my longing pain!"

Hua Xiaojiu turned his head sideways and smiled like a flower. It's just that a few traces of red blood remained at the corners of his lips, revealing Hua Xiaojiu's true face of cruelty and horror behind Hua Xiaojiu's flower-like smile.

Hua Yijiu opened her eyes weakly, looked at Ling Bing pitifully and tightly, and two bloody tears quietly slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

The corners of her lips trembled slightly, and Ling Bing clearly read two words from her trembling lips, "Help me!"

Hua Yijiu was asking her for help.

Ling Bing couldn't help but be moved when he saw this.

No matter how much suspicion, suspicion and dissatisfaction she had with Hua Yijiu before, that could not be a reason for her not to save herself. Hua Xiaojiu is really enchanted, she can't watch Hua Yijiu being devoured alive by Hua Xiaojiu in front of her.

"Xiao Jiu, let her go!" The white light on Ling Bing's body suddenly flourished, like a blazing little sun, illuminating the entire dark room.

"Ah~, damn it!"

Hua Xiaojiu screamed in horror, and immediately threw away Hua Yijiu who was holding in his hand, covering his eyes with his hands, and the whole person shrank into a ball and retreated to the farthest corner from Ling Bing.

Hua Yijiu, who was thrown away, flew towards Ling Bing involuntarily like a rag doll.

The fog demon's heart moved, and he just wanted to reach out and take Hua Yijiu, but found that Ling Bing had already waved his right hand and took Hua Yijiu into his arms.

"Huh~" Hua Yijiu fell softly into Ling Bing's arms, and couldn't help moaning softly.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

Hua Xiaojiu screamed in horror, trying her best to avoid the white light on Ling Bing's body. But the dark room was so big, no matter how much she hid, she couldn't completely avoid all the light. In Hua Xiaojiu's sharp scream, her long hair that reached the ground first began to burn strangely.

"Squeak squeak ~ roar roar ~ 唳~"

As the long hair burned, countless beast roars suddenly erupted from the room. The beast's roar was full of terrible pain, as if it was undergoing the worst torture in the world, and it was deafening. At the same time, the phantoms of the strange beasts appeared like lightning above Hua Xiaojiu's head like a marquee, and disappeared like lightning.

"Wow~, the power of resentment is entangled, how many foreign beasts has she devoured?" "The Ancient Beast, the Jade-horned Green Sheep, the Dragon Turtle, the Unicorn...... Hey, what is this? Cockscomb? No..... The cockscomb snake that turned into a dragon?"

The fog demon's face changed, and his gaze couldn't help but turn to Ling Bing.

It was a huge cockscomb snake dressed in three colors and had grown a single horn, and its appearance was seven points similar to Ling Bing's pet Xiaocai, which turned out to be a cockscomb snake that had evolved into a Jiao.

Ling Bing naturally saw the phantom of the cockscomb snake, and his face suddenly turned cold.

The cockscomb snake is extremely difficult to evolve because of the fact that the spirit of the juvenile period has not been opened. Able to evolve into a Jiao form and wear three colors, this cockscomb snake has obviously opened the ancient bloodline.

The cockscomb snake with atavistic bloodline has great potential. Back then, because of the reason why he agreed to the cockscomb snake that turned into a dragon, Ling Bing once gave the two little cockscomb snakes some spirits with his own hands. She clearly remembered that one of the two cockscomb snakes she had set up had a white scale under its neck. And if she was not mistaken, the phantom of the cockscomb snake that flashed on Hua Xiaojiu's head just now had a white scale under its neck.

Hua Yijiu, who was thrown away, flew towards Ling Bing involuntarily like a rag doll.

The fog demon's heart moved, and he just wanted to reach out and take Hua Yijiu, but found that Ling Bing had already waved his right hand and took Hua Yijiu into his arms.

"Huh~" Hua Yijiu fell softly into Ling Bing's arms, and couldn't help moaning softly.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

Hua Xiaojiu screamed in horror, trying her best to avoid the white light on Ling Bing's body. But the dark room was so big, no matter how much she hid, she couldn't completely avoid all the light. In Hua Xiaojiu's sharp scream, her long hair that reached the ground first began to burn strangely.

"Squeak squeak ~ roar roar ~ 唳~"

As the long hair burned, countless beast roars suddenly erupted from the room. The beast's roar was full of terrible pain, as if it was undergoing the worst torture in the world, and it was deafening. At the same time, the phantoms of the strange beasts appeared like lightning above Hua Xiaojiu's head like a marquee, and disappeared like lightning.

"Wow~, the power of resentment is entangled, how many foreign beasts has she devoured?" "The Ancient Beast, the Jade-horned Green Sheep, the Dragon Turtle, the Unicorn...... Hey, what is this? Cockscomb? No..... The cockscomb snake that turned into a dragon?"

The fog demon's face changed, and his gaze couldn't help but turn to Ling Bing.

It was a huge cockscomb snake dressed in three colors and had grown a single horn, and its appearance was seven points similar to Ling Bing's pet Xiaocai, which turned out to be a cockscomb snake that had evolved into a Jiao.

Ling Bing naturally saw the phantom of the cockscomb snake, and his face suddenly turned cold.

The cockscomb snake is extremely difficult to evolve because of the fact that the spirit of the juvenile period has not been opened. Able to evolve into a Jiao form and wear three colors, this cockscomb snake has obviously opened the ancient bloodline.

The cockscomb snake with atavistic bloodline has great potential. Back then, because of the reason why he agreed to the cockscomb snake that turned into a dragon, Ling Bing once gave the two little cockscomb snakes some spirits with his own hands. She clearly remembered that one of the two cockscomb snakes she had set up had a white scale under its neck. And if she was not mistaken, the phantom of the cockscomb snake that flashed on Hua Xiaojiu's head just now had a white scale under its neck.