But the most terrifying thing about the skeleton that locked the demon soul in it was its trembling.

The demon soul had already realized the danger before it was beaten into the bone, and it was very wise to pounce on Nie Yunwen, who was relatively low in cultivation and was the leader of the whole thing.

At the moment, it seems that he is very unwilling to run out.

"What if it comes out again?" Shen Qiqi was dumbfounded.

Nie Yunwen didn't look at him, but stared at the skeleton with slightly narrowed eyes and said, "It can't come out." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a strange set of green light streaked through the air, and finally struck at the bone.

The light flew over like a net, enveloping the bone.

The bones of the demon soul trembled even more violently, and there was a crisp sound on the red soil, as if unwilling fate was making a final struggle.

The movement continued for a long time, and Nie Yunwen's expression did not fluctuate, she only watched quietly.

Shen Qiqi also wanted to maintain this situation, and he didn't want them to worry, but his increasingly uncomfortable heart made him bite his lips and bleed.

"Hmm......" He finally couldn't help but clutch his chest and get down on one knee.

Hearing the voice in her ears, Nie Yunwen was startled and hurriedly turned her head to look.

"What's wrong with you!" She didn't care about the bones in the altar anymore, and the thing couldn't fly even if it had been hit by her magic wings. She immediately bent down to help Shen for seven years.

"I ...... I'm fine. "The boy still wants to be strong, but he can't even stand up. Soaring Chinese

Nie Yunwen was equipped with the skill of Ying Long Wangqi, and she had her own judgment, and reprimanded with a blue face: "Don't speak!" Be quiet. ”

A handful grabbed his hand and pulled his sleeve apart.

After the pulse, her face became even more ugly: "You are injured, it is clear that it is impossible to live!" ”

Shen Niannian's face was shocked: "What do you mean?" The meaning of the fairy ...... I...... I'm already dead? ”

She let go of his hand and stood up, shaking her head solemnly: "Mortals don't talk about it, even if you are a monk and have such an injury, there is no reason to be alive now." She squinted at him.

"But not only are you alive, but the wounds on your body have healed. It's weird...... Tell me, what's going on with your body? Otherwise, don't blame me for killing my relatives in righteousness! ”

She silently took three steps back.

With the dust on the side, such a distance, even if Shen Qi broke out, Nie Yunwen's life was guaranteed.

"I ......" Shen Qiqi saw her so guarded, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "What did the fairy misunderstand?" ”

"Is it a misunderstanding, no one knows, one hundred and thirty years ago, the person who escaped from this thousand abyss secret realm is no longer the original goods!" For Nie Yunwen, whether the heart of harming people can be said is another matter, but the heart of guarding against people still has to be carried, even if she is going to die one day in this life, it will be willing, or force majeure.

Want to yin her? No way! Windows are not given either!

Shen Qiqi knew that he said it directly at this time, and he couldn't make her believe it at all, so he had to explain patiently.

"The Dharma King also knows that I was so badly injured that I thought I wouldn't survive, but later, I heard a flute." His gaze fell on the flute in Nie Yun's hand.

"I don't know why, with this flute, my body will miraculously get better, and I am also anxious to call you."