Suddenly, Li Xiaoyi pushed Lin Yunyu away, and with a cold light in his eyes, one hand reached out, and his five fingers grabbed his neck like an iron hook.

Lifting it up hard, Lin Yunyu's feet lifted off the ground, his face flushed, and when he looked at him with a little horror, his hands desperately wanted to break Li Xiaoyi's already jade arm, and it took half a day's strength, but he couldn't.

He was almost sure that even if Sun Jiaqi's death was not her hand, it must be related to her, and the worst result may be that she killed her at all, and then she planted the blame like a boat.

Judging from the tone and attitude of her just spoke, Li Xiaoyi couldn't be more familiar, because he was also such a person.

But no matter what the outcome, Sun Jiaqi is dead, this is an unchangeable fact.

But this woman's heart is extremely vicious, and her unscrupulous approach for the sake of the end makes him shudder, and just when Fang Cai let her say that, Li Xiaoyi was already murderous.

"You want to control me?" Li Xiaoyi said fiercely.

Lin Yunyu, who was caught in the air and couldn't breathe, shook his head vigorously when he heard this, and Li Xiaoyi's voice sounded in his ears again: "No one can control me!"

As long as she pushed harder, Lin Yunyu's throat would be crushed by him, but gradually, she suddenly noticed that the feeling of suffocation was getting weaker and weaker, replaced by a sharp instinct in her chest, and a burst of retching and coughing.

Li Xiaoyi finally let go of his hand, and looked coldly at the female cultivator lying on the ground, this is not Kunlun!

If he made a move, he would definitely be speechless, and Huicheng would be the second Mu Jianchen, Lin Yunyu must know this, so he dared to have a showdown with himself. What's more, after weighing the pros and cons, he has a new plan.

Lin Yunyu was still coughing, her face turned red, Li Xiaoyi stretched out a hand, touched his chin, and then when he lifted it up, the other party looked at him with teary eyes: "I can help you, I can really help you!"

Li Xiaoyi was silent, the corners of her eyes twitched, where could she be so persistent? He didn't know, but he understood, maybe it would be true?

That's better than him turning around and leaving now, letting this woman hate from love to hate, and playing all kinds of tricks to frame herself, after all, Sun Jiaqi is already dead, and she can't be dead!

Pulling her up, Li Xiaoyi pinched her chin, but the latter turned crying into laughter and raised his head, hugged Li Xiaoyi tightly with both hands, and kissed her......

A solemn place where the dead were placed suddenly became spring-colored, and the sound of strong breathing filled the empty hall......

At this time, what Sun Jiaqi, what ancestors, and what dead are solemn, they were all thrown aside by desire.

People are really scary sometimes, and Li Xiaoyi understands that the reason for this kind of terribleness is because of the result of suppressed desires.

Looking at Lin Yunyu, who was sorting out her clothes, he suddenly felt a kind of disgust, whether it was for her or himself, Li Xiaoyi couldn't say clearly, and he didn't want to figure it out.

He just hoped that things would continue to develop as he expected, and as for the rest, he didn't care, let alone the crazy woman in front of him.

She laughed, but he couldn't laugh, one after the other, and when he came out again, who could know what had just happened.

Just looking at her back, Li Xiaoyi suddenly remembered something that had been ignored by him, Sun Jiaqi had looked for an antidote for her junior sister, in order to detoxify the love poison, the root of it was because of the original sword trial?

Looking at her slender waist, Li Xiaoyi became more and more aware of the possibility, but in any case, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to think about anything else, at least this woman will belong to her now, what about the future, let's talk about the future.

Lin Yunyu arranged a temporary shelter for him to rest, and the red marks on his fingers on his neck had been intentionally hidden by her.

Li Xiaoyi sat alone in the house, upset, was he guilty, or was it a kind of unwillingness to be fulfilled by this woman?

Sighing, he suddenly laughed again, but he felt ridiculous......

At night, Lin Yunyu came again, and left again when the morning was about to dawn.

During the day, she took him to the sect, and the disciples who forgot their worries treated him coldly, thinking that unless one day he could carry Mu Jianchen's head and worship again, he would be able to release his suspicions.

A few days later, Li Xiaoyi said goodbye and left, and only Lin Yunyu was the only one to see him off.

This woman gave him a feeling of becoming more and more strange, in front of him, he did not hide his ambitions, especially at night, she was as charming as a witch, which was completely different from her euphemistic and dignified appearance.

And Li Xiaoyi had a feeling that Lin Yunyu's cultivation had grown rapidly in the past few days, and she was already in the middle stage of the True Dan, and it seemed that she was about to break through to the realm of the late stage.

That ruthless spell is a little interesting, ruthless to affectionate, but unfortunately it is the secret forbidden technique of the Forgetting Worry Sect, he can't see it, otherwise he can really study it, and he can understand Lin Yunyu's strange mentality.

Out of the realm of the Forgetting Worries Sect, Li Xiaoyi did not mean to return to the sect immediately, but flew in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

With the collapse of the Heavenly Domain Business Alliance in the cultivation realm, and the things in the sunset swamp, Li Xiaoyi became extremely interested in the demon clan.

And there is news that the 100,000 mountains are no longer a hunting ground for cultivators, and the monks who enter it are rarely able to come back alive now.

Li Xiaoyi wanted to see if those half-demon guys really hid in the 100,000 mountains, or if they had somewhere else to go.

Because the white fox said that within the demon clan, they already think that they no longer belong to the demon clan, if they agree with these half-demons again, then the form of the 100,000 mountains is bound to be different.

And he also believes that the passage to the Netherworld Ghost Prison is by no means limited to the one in the White Bone Mountain.

After making up his mind, he turned in the direction of the 100,000 mountains, and quickly galloped away like a meteor.

At the same time, an active volcano with active underground lava in the inner area of the 100,000 Mountains suddenly surged up to the ground, and continued to expand, and when the billowing smoke rose, the hot magma rose to the sky like a raging wave.

And there is a dazzling treasure light, shining in all directions, reflecting the entire area of the 100,000 mountains, countless demon cultivators kneeling on the ground, because of a sudden dragon might, shocking the Quartet.

An old beggar, holding a broken wine jug, smiled while drinking, and a leek leaf was stuck to his big yellow teeth.

"Look, old dryad, that dragon is finally showing its fangs, let's wait and see the show. ”

The white-bearded old man, known as the old tree spirit, is much cleaner and neater than the former, although he is short in stature, but he has a big belly and gives people a sense of richness.

It's just that now, he is swallowing his saliva non-stop, staring at the wine jug in the old beggar's hand with his eyes and saying, "Leave me some ......"