Of course, xueyimo's fingers didn't touch his arm. Because Jiuli, the God, has set up a border around her, so that the evil voice on the opposite side can't hurt her. Naturally, she can't touch Jiuli, the God near her.
The two kinds of music continue to fight in the air.
I don't know why, Ning Xuemo is a little flustered. A heart is raised high, as if something to reverse the fate will happen, but she can't stop it.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had become an independent individual again. When she looked around again, she became a spectator.
She saw shenjiuli playing the piano against the people in the bloody red sedan chair, urging the clouds under her body to approach the bloody red sedan chair slowly. Obviously, he wanted to pull out the people in the sedan chair and remove them completely.
And the soldiers of the two realms of immortals and demons will fight again.
Flesh and blood flying, disordered limbs, accompanied by injuries or dying screams, people are extremely surprised.
The fighting between these two kinds of music is extremely long, and the holy nine Li's mental energy is not light, and sweat beads are coming out of his forehead.
Xueyimo sat on the side of shenjiuli with a pale face. He said nothing and was very quiet. I seem to know that God can't disturb me at this time
Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on the bloody red sedan chair. She had no reason to know that it was the devil ancestor who played the piano in the sedan chair!
Her eyes once again fell on the face of God Jiuli, looking at his white jade like handsome face.
In a trance, he felt that shenjiuli's Kung Fu seemed to have retreated a little, and the piano sound was not as pure as it was when he first saw him. At first, his piano sound was so magnificent that it had no dust, no dirt, no desire, and no fault. There is no match for him in the world.
But now there is a little murmur in his piano sound, as if there is concern, obsession, and can't be put down.
What's more, his mental power seems to be receding, and the power of the piano sound he plays is much smaller than before.
Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on xueyimo again.
Suddenly in my heart!
Xueyimo is a demon. It's a demon body. Generally, the demon body can't be combined with human beings. Once combined, it will certainly kill human beings over time.
God Jiuli is a God. Naturally, he will not lose his life because of his combination with xueyimo, but will he lose his power greatly?
Ning Xuemo's heart beats so hard that he seems to know that something important will happen next
Although shenjiuli's skill has lost some, he still has the upper hand in the battle between the two kinds of Qin sounds. The magnificent Qin sounds can hardly suppress the evil sounds, and the clouds under his feet are slowly approaching towards the red sedan chair
In the fierce battle, the snow clothes Road on the cloud group suddenly screamed, the body was caught by a soft rope flying out of the red sedan chair, pulled her off the cloud group, and fell towards the red sedan chair.
Shen Jiuli's face changed a little, his figure moved, and then he fell down.
The magic sound took the opportunity to clank several times, and countless sound waves shot at Jiuli, who seemed to want to stop his pursuit.
The blue light waves hit his body and bound him like water waves. His face turned white, but he didn't shrink at all. He chased forward faster and faster!
Finally, before xueyimo's body was about to be pulled into the blood red sedan chair, shenjiuli caught up with her. He held her in his arms and just waved his sleeve to cut off the soft rope tied on her body. Suddenly, his body froze!