Time passed little by little, the sandalwood burned slowly, a few wisps of black gas suddenly rose in the big ding, and the slightly swaying surface also began to ripple, the waves intensified little by little, and the water surface continued to bubble, becoming more and more urgent, as if it was boiling, as if something was about to rush up.

Demonic energy!

Shen Jiuli's face sank, he raised his hand, and a firelight emitted, and the three-flavor true fire "boomed", and it became even more vigorous.

There was a terrible scream from inside, and the fire in the ruins suddenly exubered, and the enchantment of the little Lori broke several layers in an instant, and the golden spell was even more dazzling.

Its body was twisted and unbelievable, and it was in a cold sweat frequently, and finally couldn't help but shout sharply: "Shen Jiuli, you can't die well!" God Jiuli! ”

Little Lori's voice had materialized, coming out of Ning Xuemo's abdomen, and the voice was sharp and dull, resounding in the hall.

Shen Jiuli's expression became even colder, and a blue light emitted and burrowed into the medicinal soup.

Ning Xuemo was already dazed, but she suddenly felt that she had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, she was almost frozen in the cold, and the wisps of ice line flowed along her veins through her limbs and hundreds of remains, and wherever she passed, her blood vessels were almost frozen and cracked, and finally flowed into her dantian.

The red that had just condensed in her eyes instantly dissipated, turning into jet-black pupils, and there was clear pain in her eyes.

What does he want to do? Is it hot and cold to play with her?!

The little Lori in the dantian felt that her feet were slowly freezing, and it was clear that there was a fire in front of her, but it was shivering with cold, and her feet were already frozen, and she couldn't move a step.

I can only watch the enchantments break one after another. The firelight reflected on its pale little face, clearly reflecting the frightened expression on its face, and she shouted in Ning Xuemo's mind: "Momo! Momo, you beg him! Please, him! If you don't want to die, we're all going to die! ”

Ning Xuemo's face was as pale as snow, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said resolutely: "Never!" Even if I die, I will never ask him for a word! ”

Ning Xuemo didn't speak, and Xiao Lori began to shout, her voice was similar to Ning Xuemo's voice, and she kept screaming: "Master, I hurt so much!" Master, please, please let me go......"

Shen Jiuli's body shook, looking at the boiling medicine pod, a ruthless heart, and another fire light came out.

"Ning Xuemo" let out a terrible scream, and she suddenly whimpered and cried: "Great God, how can you do this to me, Great God ......" The voice was very similar to Ning Xuemo's original sound.

Shen Jiuli's body shook slightly, he tried to stabilize his mind, and set up an enchantment above Dading with his backhand to block the sound coming from inside.

His body was trembling slightly, and he looked back at the sandalwood burning quietly at the table, and his heart tightened, and there was still half of it......

The medicinal soup in the medicine pod has been churning constantly, but there is no black qi anymore.

But gradually, the medicinal soup began to calm down little by little

Ning Xue Mo's mental power in the medicine tripod flowed wildly, and finally rushed away from Shen Jiuli's X path.

The red light in her eyes loomed, and she jumped violently, trying to escape from this nightmarish Dading. She slammed into the barrier and was jerked back into the ding, the hot liquid drowning her once more.

Shen Jiuli's heart shook violently when he saw that figure, and the blood and qi in his chest continued to surge, and he forcibly suppressed it.

Xue Mo, persevere! Be sure to stick to it......