"Braided" Ke'er, his eyes were sluggish, and his pristrinistic eyes showed fierceness. A red claw shadow instantly slapped on Mo Ye's back and pressed it gently. Mo Ye's black armor hummed over the Holy Body.

The beautiful sharp eyes of the young master of the lotus veil circled on Mo Ye's body, and the two fierce wolf eyes sneered. A golden sound sounded on the fingertips, and a snowy crystal light flashed. A long, thin round tip shone with a crystal light, slowly cutting towards Mo Ye's fingers.

When Mo Ye was stunned, Jingmang stopped. The young master of the lotus veil glared fiercely at Mo Ye's eyes. The cold and ruthless gaze rushed into Mo Ye's cold eyes with murderous aura. "I'll give you another chance".

A white dragon claw shadow swept across Mo Ye's face in a flash. Five lines of red blood left a burning pain. Mo Ye was beaten hard and spun around in half a circle.

"Braided to the sky" Ke'er, removed his red paws, and looked at Mo Ye with stunned eyes. Gritted teeth sneered. "Become a pet saint, don't be so tough, you will die quickly".

The young master of the lotus yarn flicked his fingers lightly, the white light flew around, and the "Golden Plum Thirteen Style" explicit cot flew out, and as soon as it fell to the ground, the young master of the lotus yarn lay on the embroidered quilt embroidered with the mandarin duck blue water map. The slender finger pointed at Mo Ye. "You are not allowed to go to bed tonight, you are sleeping on your stomach on the floor."

Mo Xie stared at the "Golden Plum Thirteen Style" explicit bed, his eyes jumped, what is the pet saint? Aiming at the young master of the lotus veil with a ruthless eye, he scolded in his heart. "Sassy fox, shit broken bed, who is rare".

A hot fox shadow rushed in front of Mo Ye, and the bloody qi hit his throat, and Mo Ye just wanted to close his neck. Four fangs locked Mo Ye's throat. With a light bite, Mo Xie's face turned white as if he had lost his breath.

"Little saint. Don't think that I'm not willing to kill you." The mini fox shadow let go of Mo Xie and bared his teeth with contempt. Instantly flew back into the arms of the young master of the lotus veil. She has shiny white hair. Like a waterfall cascading down from the top of your head, it is draped softly on your chest. Slender hand, gently holding the fiery red fox fur.

The hot fox shadow stretched out her slender little tongue and gently licked the face of the young master of the lotus veil, and a giggle filled the inner room. "Fox, don't be naughty. Optimistic about this pet saint, I have cultivated."

The fire fox shadow's whole body is fiery red, as if it has been painted with a layer of fire. Glowing blood-red under the crystal lamp. The figure stretched out his forelimbs, his fleshy ears stood up with great vigor, and his dark eyes were particularly vivid and expressive, a little charming. Stretching his thin teeth, his small mouth held the chain of "Prisoner Saint Chain". Pulling Mo Ye, who was beaten and was a little confused. Lie on the head of the bed.

The young master of the lotus veil had bent his jade arms, and his scattered silver-white hair was pillowed, and the evil and bloodthirsty Danfeng eyes teased Mo Xie, and his red little lips hooked a wicked smile,

The moonlight shines through the window, sprinkling the silver glow on the ground, shining on the convex and concave figure on the bed, fiddling with the sleeping posture that makes people vomit blood. Mo Ye took advantage of the moonlight. Peeking at the Jinmei 13-style bed. The fire fox's big fluffy eyes stared at Mo Ye in a blink of an eye. Long eyelashes with a playful rhythm.

Mo Xie sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his telekinesis was isolated, and he couldn't cultivate. The divine consciousness was released aimlessly, followed by a condensation, and the face that shone with silver light in the moonlight gradually became solemn, swallowing and foaming, staring at the dark corner of the inner room. "What's there, what a ghostly fluctuation".

Mo Xie spied on the Great Perfection of Auditory Divine Consciousness but did not hear any clues, but the Voyeuristic Divine Consciousness locked on to the subtle voice of the heart. The sound was as small as smoke mixed with fog, and it was gently sharpened. Mo Ye's eyes froze, staring at the corner of the black hole with dead eyes, seeing nothing. Mo Xie didn't expect that the shadow of that vicious divine consciousness was close at hand, but he didn't know anything.

Thin and slight divine consciousness waves, like a wisp of fragrance in the night, gently swinging into the sea of Mo Ye's consciousness. "Little Saint, hand over the Cold Blood Ice Crystal, Coriander Cicada, and Ice Nine."

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness condensed into a miniature figure, solemnly resisting the pressure of the vast Divine Consciousness. A sense of powerlessness was so startled that Mo Ye almost burst into tears. Peep Sense, Taste Sense, Pain Sense, Sense of Vision. The four great divine senses let out a wailing sound, trembling as if crushed, if Mo Xie peeped at the hearing consciousness was not able to resist the pressure of the vicious divine sense. I was already crushed and broken.

In the darkness, the vicious consciousness suddenly stopped. If the seven divine senses of the Holy Realm Sage are not strong, they will be overwhelmed by the power of the Sage. The vicious divine consciousness wanted to use the powerful divine consciousness to suppress Mo Xie. The pressure was pressed to the auditory consciousness, as if the consciousness was pressed on the sharp tip of the sword, and I felt a tearing pain.

The vicious divine consciousness oppressed several times, and slowly withdrew the divine consciousness pressure. The tension in the darkness was relieved. The beads of sweat the size of a bean on Mo Xie's forehead fell on the placket of his clothes.

The fox's big fluffy eyes flashed with a curious black light. A puff of smoke flew in front of Mo Ye's closed eyes. Black eyes, staring at a drop of sweat beads of beans, blinking cute eyelashes for a long time, grinning at the corners of his long mouth, and flying back to the big bed in the moon shadow with quick steps. Curled up, staring at Mo Ye with dark eyes.

Mo Ye was almost not scared half to death, the vicious divine consciousness in the darkness could drive the five major divine consciousnesses, and only the Great Saint of the Incarnation Realm could do this. Could it be that standing in the dark corner is a sage comparable to the incarnation realm?

"Holy friend, it is not difficult to think of the three, please ask the holy friend to unlock the 'prison holy lock'." Mo Xie trembled in his heart and talked about the conditions, and the divine consciousness wave trembled and stirred the airspace aura.

The young master of the lotus veil glared at him violently, and his eyes flashed with the eyes of the moon waves, flashing the shadow of Mo Xie's sweat. The tips of the two thin eyebrows, slowly raised with the phoenix's round eyes, were like two ice peaks, which made people feel chills.

Mo Xie snored gradually, sometimes evenly, sometimes thundering, so that the young master of the lotus veil covered his ears, his small mouth became hideous in the dark, and he pursed his lips, and a white dragon claw flew out. Mo Xie turned into a black shadow and pulled the fire fox shadow to fly into the moonlit courtyard.

The moonlight is like a tide, like ice, the garden soaked in the cold mist, submerged in the crystal cold light, the moon is like a delicate white rose, leisurely in the Milky Way. In the courtyard filled with cold incense, the seven-body holy body knelt in the flickering and jumping moonlight, casting a sad and unyielding shadow dimly.

The Firefox Shadow lit the flames, sat on his hind legs, stood his ears, looked slyly to the east, and sniffed the cold smell with his pointed nose.

With a thin click, Mo Ye's tightly clenched neck suddenly loosened, and his divine consciousness and mental power instantly colluded with Danhai. The huge crystal hand poured down from the sky like dew, grabbing the furry neck of the fire fox shadow looking around in the cold silver light.

The two black eyes of the fire fox shadow were bent, the furry tail was raised high in panic, and the petite body struggled with the cute little paws of the limbs. Mo Ye's crystal hand slapped on the small head of the Fire Fox Shadow. The fire fox shadow rubbed his eyes as if he was asleep, and his head drooped and closed his dark eyes.

Mo Xie raised his hand and wanted to throw out the fire fox, but his eyes were condensed and he stuffed the fire fox shadow into the beast bag and put it into the holy bag. With a wave of his hand, Jing grabbed the seven sages like fish. "Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape."

A few wisps of mist wrapped around the darkness, fluffy like a fluffy faint shadow of silver light, as if the night dew was sandwiched with the cold glow of the stars, and flew to the gray black curtain with the black shadow.

"How can the little saint know the secret art of the dragon clan". The mist drifted in the dark shadows of the moonlight, and a gust of wind blew, and there was a creaking and creaking roar. A drop of flame with hatred fell from the wind, and the beast-like light shimmered in the soft moonlight of the night sky.

"Who trespassed on my people's holy inn?" The shadow of the old saint with a cane faded out of the goose-yellow moonlight, and several circles of ripples flashed in concentric circles, hitting the direction of Mo Xie's escape. Poo, poo, poo. The concentric circles hit the transparent spatial light mask, and a faint blue smoke rose from it.

The old sage with a cane, his face darkened, he shrank in shock, staggered, and exhaled in a short and spasmodic breath, staring in the bright moonlight as if it had taken root.

The old sage with a cane was comparable to a sixth-order saint of qi condensation, and the spell he struck out was actually separated by the spatial light shield. The Sage's Condensation Space Mask is generally used to isolate the power of a spell duel. The space shield condensed by the sage of the low realm, the light yì of the high realm can be pierced, and the old saint of the cane can strike it out with one skill, but he cannot break the space light mask.

The cane-wielding old saint's face trembled, and only the Great Sage of the Incarnation Realm could do this. In the cold wind, the old saint trembled and stared at the shadowless light. He shivered violently, and his expression was gloomy, as if he was sick.

The young master of the lotus veil flashed into the moonlight like green smoke. "What happened to the Elder Gate?"

The gloomy eyes of the old saint with a cane shimmered with a blurry light. Jiujiu's heart was pierced by thorns, and he sucked in pain. "Young Master, go back to the inner room, I'll wait for Elder Tong to come back."

The young master of the lotus yarn let out a soft sound in his heart, and it hurt as if the thread was broken. Her pretty face turned from pink to pale, her lips turned iron-blue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body twisted into the cold moonland.

"Young Lord". The old saint with a cane was so frightened that his legs trembled so much that he almost fell into the airspace with him. Moved and squatted in front of the young master of the lotus veil, staring at the moonlight with blood-red eyes, and the fiery blood light was revealed in the white and tender veil shadow.

The silver-white long hair of the young master of the lotus veil burned red like a fire, his white and tender face was red, his snow-white jade body was red, and his whole delicate body trembled, gasping for breath. A stream of blood erupted from each mouthful. After a few mouthfuls, the blood-spurting tassel moaned. "My Firefox Phantom Orb".

"Phantom Bead"?Elder Gate's eyes almost fell to the ground. His mouth was open, his mind was spinning, and his ears were screaming. The Phantom Bead is a soul bead cultivated by the fox clan in the Transformation Realm, and only with this bead can the Beast Saint of the Consciousness Realm transform into the body of a saint, and can conceal the demonic energy on the body of the Beast Saint.

The "Phantom Bead" was lost, and although the Beast Saint Realm could not be dropped, it could not be transformed into a saint from now on.

The moon with bright eyes gently lifted the veil and drilled through the cracks in the clouds. The red shadow of the lotus veil curled up in the moonlight burned into dust and smoke, turning into a knees-down white shadow. A small fox with snow-white fur was lying on the ground with its fur fur. The black eyes bent into crescent moons, and Yuying's tears fell in a flutter. (To be continued......)