Xiaobao condensed his immortal power and injected it into the evil-proof sword.

But his cultivation level was too low. He had already consumed the immortal energy in [Guanyuan] for a while.

At this time, regardless of all the overdrawing of the immortal power, he suddenly felt a burst of pain in the muscles, veins and bones of the body.

His little face turned pale and his body was shaking.

Bi Xie felt Xiaobao's strangeness and immediately didn't care about playing tricks. He shouted nervously: "Little Master, how are you?"

Just at this moment, the giant ghoul seemed to feel their weakness.

He made a strange scream and the speed suddenly increased several times.

The huge palm was raised at the same time and grabbed Xiaobao in the air.

Swish—!!

Xiaobao couldn't help but his small body was pulled and flew up in the air by a huge force, and quickly crashed into the palm of the giant ghoul.

"Little Master!!"

The Evil-Breaking Sword let out an angry roar, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the ghoul.

But all this was one step slower.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaobao had already arrived in front of the giant ghoul.

A strong fishy smell came from the palm of the open hand.

The turbid liquid was ticking down, and a drop splashed on Xiaobao's face.

Even though Xiaobao was calm and composed, his whole body was stiff at this time.

My little face turned pale, and my mind was filled with the helplessness and panic of death coming.

Dad, mom—!!

He said in his heart and closed his eyes in despair.

But at this moment, my body was caught by something and rose into the air.

There was no smelly liquid splashing on the body, nor was there any pain of being eaten.

All I have is a strange but warm embrace.

Xiaobao opened his eyes carefully, and his vision was a strange face.

Qingyan, evil, handsome, and exudes a deterrent cold and evil aura.

Xiaobao stared at his face, as if he had not yet reacted and was out of danger.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and turned to look.

I saw the giant ghoul who just now made him frightened and made him feel helpless.

At this time, it was like a pool of mud falling on the ground, and gradually turned into blood, evaporating and disappearing.

The Evil-Breaking Sword flew shakingly to Xiaobao and crashed into his arms.

After confirming that he was fine, he almost cried: "My little ancestor, you are going to scare me to death! Mom, I thought my sword body was over............"

When I talked about the last two words, I realized it later.

His little master was held in his arms.

The little master is only six years old and is held in his arms, which is not surprising at all.

What made Viagra silence was the man holding the little master. The breath around him was so terrible.

The Evil-Breaking Sword was once trapped in Fuxi's secret realm for decades. I have never seen or immersed in any evil spirit.

But when the fierce and fierce aura faced the man in front of him, it was like a croaker facing a big tree. The water droplets merged into the vast ocean, and he was embarrassed to mention it.

This...who is this man?

What does he want to do to the little master?

Xiaobao hugged the buzzing and trembling sword, then turned his head to look at the man holding him, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you for saving me."

The man put him down, his expression cold. He did not look at him, but looked at the sky with his brows slightly frowning.

Xiaobao looked around.

But I found that the scenery around me was strange.

He has never been out of a small world, he doesn't know what the Continent of Cultivation Immortals is like, and he doesn't know where to go to find his father.

The little brow couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!