Chapter 1152 (1/2)

Of course, xueyimo's fingers didn't touch his arm. Because Jiuli, the God, has set up a border around her, so that the evil voice on the opposite side can't hurt her. Naturally, she can't touch Jiuli, the God near her.

The two kinds of music continue to fight in the air.

I don't know why, Ning Xuemo is a little flustered. A heart is raised high, as if something to reverse the fate will happen, but she can't stop it.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had become an independent individual again. When she looked around again, she became a spectator.

She saw shenjiuli playing the piano against the people in the bloody red sedan chair, urging the clouds under her body to approach the bloody red sedan chair slowly. Obviously, he wanted to pull out the people in the sedan chair and remove them completely.

And the soldiers of the two realms of immortals and demons will fight again.

Flesh and blood flying, disordered limbs, accompanied by injuries or dying screams, people are extremely surprised.

The fighting between these two kinds of music is extremely long, and the holy nine Li's mental energy is not light, and sweat beads are coming out of his forehead.

Xueyimo sat on the side of shenjiuli with a pale face. He said nothing and was very quiet. I seem to know that God can't disturb me at this time

Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on the bloody red sedan chair. She had no reason to know that it was the devil ancestor who played the piano in the sedan chair!

Her eyes once again fell on the face of God Jiuli, looking at his white jade like handsome face.

In a trance, he felt that shenjiuli's Kung Fu seemed to have retreated a little, and the piano sound was not as pure as it was when he first saw him. At first, his piano sound was so magnificent that it had no dust, no dirt, no desire, and no fault. There is no match for him in the world.

But now there is a little murmur in his piano sound, as if there is concern, obsession, and can't be put down.