Pei Yixiao slowly approached a few steps, seeing Wei Ning who was motionless, he was really puzzled, what was the matter with that weird black air?

And she won't die, right?

It would be a pity if it died. Such a good experimental product would definitely not be encountered once in thousands of years.

Seeing the black air coming out of her back continuously, Pei Yixiao stopped approaching it, that thing is too weird, who knows what will happen if it touches it?

Standing on the same spot, he saw Mo Cangxuan raised his wolf paw and pawed at Wei Ning's back a few times, as if he was looking for something.

Pei Yixiao stood there without moving, how could Mo Cangxuan be fine if he touched her?

Mo Cangxuan raised his head, with sad eyes, as if asking him for help.

"Shall I help her?" Pei Yixiao glanced curiously, only to see that some of the clothes on Weining's back were pulled down by him, exposing the skin inside, and one could vaguely see a black spot on the spine under the neck. round hole.

His eyes suddenly lit up, as if a flame had been ignited.

"The Promise Sky Lock!"

At this moment, no amount of danger can stop him, even if he sacrifices his life, Pei Yixiao almost ran over in three or two steps, looking left and right at the black hole on Wei Ning's back, and he didn't even know he was so happy Where should it be placed.

"It's really the Promise Sky Lock! My God! This legendary sacred weapon is the dream treasure of countless alchemists!"

Pei Yixiao babbled excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

Mo Cangxuan let out a low growl at him, and then suppressed his excitement a little bit.

"If the Promise Sky Lock is taken out, will it belong to me?" Pei Yixiao asked cunningly, if he could get the Promise Sky Lock, he would truly be able to surpass Pei Yuan in this lifetime!

Mo Cangxuan nodded.

"Okay!" Pei Yixiao started immediately, regardless of whether it was a wilderness, a world of ice and snow, and even more ignoring those powerful vitality.

His whole body was surrounded by ice-blue spiritual power, his fingers danced like spirit snakes, forming complex seals, and ancient spells lingered between his lips and teeth, a language that no one could understand.

In an instant, the black air that shot straight up into the sky swirled down from the sky like a giant dragon, coiling around Pei Yixiao's fingers.

He smiled, raised one hand, and grabbed Wei Ning's neck vigorously.

"Ah—" Wei Ning, who was lying motionless on the edge of the carriage, suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream.

The black air churned and gushed endlessly.

Mo Cangxuan showed a look of panic in his eyes.

However, a black stick slowly drilled out bit by bit from the black hole on the spine.

The simple and complex pattern is like some kind of ancient curse seal. Although it is only the thickness of a finger, it contains endless power.

Pei Yixiao's eyes were lit up bit by bit by the Promise Sky Lock that came out.

Great, great!

It really is the Promise Sky Lock, a treasure in mythology!

Whoosh!

A Promise Sky Lock was taken out, and it was difficult for Pei Yixiao to grasp it at all, and it took a lot of effort to finally grasp the thin stick in his hand.

At this time, the screams of Wei Ning finally subsided slowly.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, suddenly a terrifying spiritual force rushed out, knocking Pei Yixiao out fiercely.

Fortunately, he had long been protected by a blue mask, but the others he brought with him were not so lucky.

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