(I'm sorry)

Seeing that Shu Ange turned into a white light and was about to slip away from the open window, Ling Heng threw a beast trap ring from his arms and buckled her neck.

Shu Ange's neck was covered by a palm-sized beast trap, and his flying body fell, like a hammer as heavy as a thousand pounds hanging around his neck.

She fell to the ground with a whimper, and felt the ring around her neck tighten again.

Ling Heng said proudly while making a move with Yi Xiu: "Evil animal, it is not yet subordinate to me, this beast trapping ring will never let go of it without my instructions." If you hold on, you will be dead in an instant. ”

As if to verify his words, no matter how Shu Ange scratched with her claws, the ring on her neck made of gold and jade remained unmoving, showing a tendency to slowly tighten.

Yi Xiu saw the scene of Shu Ange being restrained, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to break Ling Heng's body into pieces on the spot.

Never once, he hated his powerlessness so much, why did he endure such humiliation.

The little guy was so clever and cute, and he was so tortured by Ling Heng's guy, Yi Xiu hated it to the extreme, hating his own powerlessness.

As the beast ring around his neck became tighter and tighter, the four big words "my life is resting" appeared in Shu Ange's mind.

But even then, she didn't have any intention of giving in.

Shi Ke can not be humiliated, Shu Ange will never bow to Ling Heng, a despicable and shameless villain.

The strong feeling of suffocation made Shu Ange's body tense at first, then relaxed behind his ears, and there was chaos in his mind, as if there were countless white lights flickering.

Is she going to die, in a daze, Shu Ange thought so.

Ling Heng saw that the little snow fox was on the verge of death, and he was angry in his heart that it would rather die than give in, but thinking that his senior sister loved this snow fox very much, he relaxed his imprisonment in the end.

Fresh air poured into his throat again, and Shu Ange's mind swelled with a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and he gasped heavily.

Her voice was very weak, like a mournful roar, Ling Heng laughed: "Little bastard, I advise you to hand over the little snow fox to blame, otherwise hehe!" ”

Before fighting Yi Xiu, Ling Heng originally thought that with the strong strength gap between the two, he could quickly solve Yi Xiu.

In the past, when he made things difficult and suitable for cultivation, he didn't use a little strength, and he beat him very miserably.

But now that the two were fighting, Ling Heng actually felt a little powerless, which made him very frightened.

Could it be that Yi Xiu has been hiding his strength, could it be that he is more powerful than he imagined.

No, it is absolutely impossible, Ling Heng firmly believes that Yi Xiu is just a waste that has not been cultivated, he is just a remnant at the moment.

Ling Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, wanting to end this battle quickly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Yi Xiu's red eyes became very strange in an instant.

His left eye shimmered with golden light, his right eye was dazzling silver, and his long hair was floating at the same time, and Yi Xiu was the only source of light in the dimly lit room.

Shu Ange fell to the ground, almost stupid, she even saw Yi Xiu's exposed skin, which began to slowly grow scales, and the whole person was very demonic.

Yi Xiu's lips were scarlet, he licked the corners of his lips, and his gold and silver eyes shone with a dazzling light at the same time.

Ling Heng was horrified in his heart, raised the jade flute and smashed it towards Yi Xiutian Spirit Gai, shouting in his mouth: "Monster, suffer death!"

"Huh."

A chuckle made Shu Ange get goosebumps all over her body - if she didn't have this heavy hair.

"Click, click......"

The jade flute in Ling Heng's hand was broken one by one by Yi Xiu, he was so shocked that he wanted to withdraw his hand, but his body seemed to be glued to the jade flute.

Yi Xiu didn't have any murderous aura on his body, but Ling Heng felt an overwhelming fear, and his voice trembled and said, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am—"

Before the words were finished, Xiao was inserted into Ling Heng's throat as soon as he cut it off, locking the rest of his words.

Ling Heng's eyes widened in disbelief, his gaze fell on the half-cut jade flute inserted in his throat, and he reluctantly stopped breathing.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside the window, but there is a terrifying atmosphere flowing in the house.

Yi Xiu's fingertips burst out a pale green flame, the flame looked very weak, and it was swaying in the wind.

With a flick of his fingers, he hit the pale green flame on Ling Heng's body, but the flame was raging and burning on Ling Heng's body as if it had suddenly come to life.

The dark green flames did not make any sound during the burning process, and everywhere they went, whether it was an indestructible magic weapon or a magic robe that could be fireproof and waterproof, it was burning silently.

Ling Heng died like this, Shu Ange was still in a dream, but what he was most worried about was the change in Yi Xiu.

Does his sudden change like this have any effect on his body?

Although Shu Ange didn't know much about the Xuanji Realm, from her previous impressions of watching various immortals, she also guessed that Yi Xiu's current state was demonized.

He is a half-demon body, and it is normal for him to be demonized when he is cornered.

But after the demonization, Yi Xiu will still be the kind and enthusiastic young man he used to be. Will he be obsessed with anger, will he lose his mind?

Shu Ange was very worried about Yi Xiu, she was not afraid that he would hurt her, but that he would hurt herself.

Yi Xiu walked towards Shu Ange, his eyes were still one gold and one silver, but there was a different kind of tenderness in the depths of his eyes.

He bent down slightly, grabbed the beast ring around Shu Ange's neck with his slender fingers, broke the ring with a slight force, and then held Shu Ange into his arms.

Yi Xiu's hands were very cold, like ice, without a trace of temperature.

His expressionless appearance made Shu Ange's heart even more worried, and she stretched out her tongue and gently licked Yi Xiu's cheek.

That kind of cold touch suddenly cooled Shu Ange's heart, and she whimpered worriedly at Yixiu.

Light blue scales surfaced behind Yi Xiu's ears, but Shu Ange didn't have the slightest fear or disgust.

"Little guy, we can't stay in Fuyu Mountain anymore, are you willing to come with me?"

"Yes, of course."

Shu Ange shouted in his heart, and his little head nodded hard.

Yi Xiu touched Shu Ange's head, picked him up, and didn't clean up the salute, just hollowed out a corner of the wall with his bare hands and took out a clumsy wood carving from it.

Shu Ange was identifying the shape of the wood carving, but Yi Xiu dismantled the wood carving and took out a crimson jade plaque from it.

He took the jade plaque in his arms, didn't bring anything, and left the wooden house with Shu Ange in his arms.

When Venerable Hanxiao left, he left a lot of things for Yi Xiu, most of which were taken away by the Xuanyumen monks using various means.

This jade plate, Venerable Hanxiao did not leave it directly to Yi Xiu back then, but hid it somewhere in the mountain, and after sealing the jade plate with a formation, Yi Xiu remembered the location of the jade plate, and then left.

Now, Yi Xiu is extremely angry and demonized, Xuanyumen is categorically unable to stay, he can only leave with Shu Ange, and the farther he goes, the better.

The full moon is in the sky, the night dew is heavy, and a man and a fox shuttle through the jungle.

This is the roundest and brightest moon that Shu Ange has seen since entering the Xuanji Realm, and it is also the most thrilling night.