Of course, Xue Yimo's fingers did not touch his arm.                                                       �

The two piano sounds continued to tangle and fight in the air.

For some reason, Ning Xuemo was a little panicked, and her heart was raised high, as if something was about to reverse her fate, but she was still powerless to stop it.

I felt anxious and my eyes turned dark. When I opened my eyes again, I felt that I had become an independent individual again. When I looked around, I became a spectator.

She saw Shen Jiuli fighting against the people in the blood-red sedan chair while playing the piano, and urged the clouds under her 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 the soldiers and generals from the immortals and demons fought together again.

The flesh and blood are flying everywhere, the remaining limbs are messy, accompanied by the screams of injuries or death, which makes people particularly shocked.

The battle between these two piano music was extremely long. Shen Jiuli's mind power was consumed very much, and sweat beads were oozing out from his forehead.

Xue Yimo sat beside Shen Jiuli with a pale face, silent and quiet. He seemed to know that the God Lord could not disturb him at this time...

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

Her eyes fell on Shen Jiuli again, and she was ecstatic when she looked at his handsome white jade face.

I felt that Shen Jiuli's kung fu seemed to have regressed a little, and the sound of the piano was not as pure as when I first saw him. His sound of the piano was so majestic that it was so powerful that it broke through clouds and rocks, without dust and dirt, without desire, and could not find any mistakes. There was no opponent in this world that matched him.

But now there was a hint of noise in the sound of his piano, as if he had concern, obsession, and could not let go.

More importantly, his mental power seems to have also declined, and the piano sound he played was much less powerful than before.

Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on Xueyimo again.

A sudden movement in my heart!

The snow-clothed Mo is a demon and a demon body. The demon body cannot generally be combined with humans. Once combined, it will inevitably harm human lives over time.

Shen Jiuli is a god, so he naturally won’t lose his life just because he is combined with Xue Yimo, but will he lose his power because of this?

Ning Xuemo's heartbeats so hard that he seems to know that something will happen...

Although Shen Jiuli lost some of his skills, he still gained the upper hand in the battle between the two piano music. The magnificent piano music suppressed the magic music so much that he could hardly turn over. The clouds under his feet slowly approached the big red sedan...

During the fierce battle, Xueyimo on the cloud group suddenly screamed, and her body was entangled by a soft rope flying out of the big red sedan chair. She pulled her off the cloud group and fell towards the blood-red sedan chair.

Shen Jiuli's face changed slightly, and his body moved, and he also pounced on him.

The magic sound took the opportunity to make several sounds, and countless sound waves shot on Shen Jiuli, as if they wanted to stop him from chasing him.

The dark blue light wave hit his protective barrier like water waves, and his face turned pale, but he had no intention of retreating at all. He chased forward 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 hugged her in his arms. He just waved his sleeves and cut off the soft rope tied to her body, and his body suddenly froze!
Chapter completed!