Nie Yunwen was already in the middle of the Jindan period, so even if the tentacles strangled her mouth and nose and couldn't breathe, she still survived with a breath of immortal qi, and she could still live.

The only terrifying thing is that this tentacle is getting tighter and tighter, and under the large number, even the Jindan Immortal Bone is in severe pain, as if it is about to be broken.

Nie Yun's heart was cold, it seemed that without the suppression of the soul-calming voice of the figure, these tentacles, and even the demon souls outside, might be out of control.

The choice she made not only failed to help the two of them get the key to the secret realm, but may even kill the two of them together.

Thinking of the scene when more than a dozen god demon beasts outside lost control and pounced on the dust in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, Nie Yunwen felt that her heart was trembling!

The only thing she could do now was to clench the scales that Qianyuan had left her with no giving up.

Nie Yunwen felt a volley fall, thinking that those tentacles had already dragged her to the ground, maybe she would die without taking a breath!

The sound of the demon roaring was getting closer.

Nie Yunwen reluctantly gave up struggling.

But at this moment, her body suddenly lightened, and her eyelids seemed to be free again, and she opened her eyes despite the pain on her body.

She found herself on her back pausing in mid-air, caught in the sight of Chibuchi's smiling face, who floated above him with a soft white shimmer, and held out his hand towards her.

"Ao Chuxiu, are you here?" In an ethereal voice, he looked into her eyes and shouted other people's names.

Nie Yunwen was startled, her fingers moved slightly, and the reverse scale was still in her hand.

That's right! Ao Chuxiu is the master of this reverse scale, that Ying Long!

Her body fell as he spoke, slowly flying towards him.

Nie Yunwen was a little surprised, if she remembered correctly, this Ao Chuxiu deceived Qianyuan and even killed him by mistake, so why was he so kind to her who admitted her mistake, and even-gentle!?

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, so she had to give up, at least one thing she was sure of now: this soul body that was exactly the same as Qianyuan had no ill will towards her, and could even become her backer for her rampant here! What if it's just dust!?

She hurriedly turned her head to look for it, her neck hurt terribly, and a slight turn could make her snort in pain.

Fortunately, there was no dusty figure below, and more than a dozen demon spirits pounced in a certain direction as if time stood still.

From this point of view, he should have escaped alertly when it happened.

He was so smart, if he wanted to come back to save her, he would be able to know that she was safe and sound when he saw the immobile demon spirits on the ground, and he wouldn't be reckless in stepping forward.

When Nie Yunwen turned her head, she suddenly found that the long hair on Qian Yuan's head above was curling towards her.

She was horrified in her heart, if this soul wanted her life, she didn't have any power to resist now, then she was dead!

Instinctively wanted to struggle, but soon Nie Yunwen put her mind at ease, and after those long white hair wrapped around her body, the whole person felt much more comfortable.

The scars and severe pain from the tentacles are also quickly alleviating and recovering!

"Qianyuan......" she tentatively called his name.

But without a response, he was like an incomplete soul, deprived of spirituality, and like a tangible obsession.......

She finally understood that Qianyuan was already asleep, and the one in front of her was not him.