Of course, Xue Yimo's fingers didn't touch his arm. Because Shen Jiuli set up an enchantment around her, so that the demon sound on the opposite side could not hurt her, naturally, she couldn't touch Shen Jiuli who was close by.

The two notes continue to entangle and fight in the air.

I don't know why, Ning Xuemo was a little flustered, her heart was raised high, as if something to reverse her fate would happen, but she was powerless to stop it.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had become a ** individual again, and when she looked around, she became a spectator.

She saw Shen Jiuli playing the piano and confronting the people in the blood-red sedan chair, while urging the clouds under him to slowly approach the blood-red sedan chair, obviously, he wanted to pull out the people in the sedan chair and then completely remove them.

And those soldiers from the two worlds of immortals and demons fought together again.

Flesh and blood are flying, the stumps are messy, and the screams of being injured or dying are terrifying.

The fight between these two kinds of qin sounds was extremely long, and the consumption of Shen Jiuli's mental power was not light, and beads of sweat came out of the corners of his forehead.

Xue Yimo sat beside Shen Jiuli with a pale face, silent, and very quiet. It seems that he also knows that the Divine Venerable cannot be disturbed at this time......

Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on the blood-red sedan chair, she knew for no reason that it was the elusive demon ancestor who played the piano in the sedan chair this time!

Her gaze fell on Shen Jiuli's face again, looking at his handsome face like white jade.

In a trance, he felt that Shen Jiuli's kung fu seemed to have regressed, and the sound of the piano was not as pure as when he first saw him. There is no rival in the world who can match him.

And now there is a trace of noise in his piano sound, as if there is concern, obsession, and can't let go.

What's more, his telekinesis seems to have regressed, and the sound he plays is much less powerful than before.

Ning Xuemo's gaze fell on Xue Yimo again.

Suddenly my heart moved!

Xueyi Mo is a demon, a demon body, and the demon body generally cannot be combined with humans, once combined, it will inevitably harm human lives over time.

Shen Jiuli is a god, so naturally he will not lose his life because of his combination with Xue Yimo, but will he lose his life because of this skill?

Ning Xuemo's heart was beating hard, and she seemed to know that something big would happen in the future......

Although Shen Jiuli's skill has lost some of it, he still has the upper hand in the battle between the two qin sounds, and the magnificent qin sound suppresses the magic sound so much that he can barely turn over, and the clouds under his feet are slowly approaching the big red sedan chair......

In the fierce battle, Xueyi Mo on the cloud suddenly screamed, and her body was entangled by a soft rope flying out of the big red sedan chair, tearing her off the cloud and falling towards the blood-red sedan chair.

Shen Jiuli's face changed slightly, and his body moved, and he also swooped down.

The magic sound took the opportunity to ring several times, and countless sound waves shot at Shen Jiuli's body, as if they wanted to stop his pursuit.

The faint blue light wave hit his talisman barrier like a water wave, and his face turned pale, but he didn't mean to retreat at all, and he pursued faster and more urgently!

Finally, before Xue Yimo's body was about to be pulled into the blood-red sedan chair, Shen Jiuli caught up with her, he held her in his arms, and just waved his sleeves to cut off the soft rope bound to her, and his body suddenly stiffened!

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This memory of the past life must be written, don't worry, just a little, the next chapter will be finished. Friends, don't be impatient

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