Ao Changpeng: "What is that? Why did the sword energy fall on you and didn't cut you into pieces!"

The sword energy around it like a net of heaven and earth will still cause damage to Mu Yan, but its power is greatly reduced.

And all of this is the protection brought by the piece of paper in her hand.

On the contrary, the sword energy that fell on Ao Changpeng had ten percent of the power.

At this moment, he was already full of holes, his robe had been broken into pieces, and his inner clothes were stained with blood.

As long as he endures a few more rounds of sword energy, he will undoubtedly die.

Ao Changpeng's eyes showed a decisive ruthlessness, and like a sword in his hand, he rose up in the sword energy and chopped down at Mu Yan's hand holding the paper.

He wanted to snatch the piece of paper from Jun Muyan's hand.

He doesn't die here, he wants to survive!

...

In a daze, Xiaobao felt that every part of his body was burning and painful.

The sound of my mother's piano was like a pair of hands, gently rubbing the wound, allowing the pain in her body to slowly dissipate.

The immortal power in the body automatically operates.

The half-open and half-closed ice-blue eyes emitted a faint red light.

In a vague way, Xiaobao felt as if he heard a voice calling from a distance, and as if he was murmuring softly in his ear.

“…Master…Master…Master…Master…”

“…Bloodline… is the supreme…”

What is this voice saying?

Xiaobao moved his lips and slowly opened his eyes, trying to see who was talking.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the sound disappeared.

The goal is to ward off evil spirits and try their best to protect his figure.

Because he suffered too many attacks on the sword energy, the light on the body of the Evil-Breaking Sword has become dimmer and dimmer.

Xiaobao and Pixie had a contract, so he knew that if all the light on Pixie disappeared, it would completely fall into a deep sleep.

And mother...

Xiaobao saw Mu Yan fighting against Ao Changpeng in the sword energy of the sky and earth net.

The moon-white clothes were already stained with blood and were extremely red.

I don’t know how many injuries my mother has added to her body.

Everyone is fighting.

Uncle Weiran is still suffering the damage he shouldn't have suffered.

He is the only one, nothing is used for.

Xiaobao's small fist drilled tightly. He tried hard to stand up, but he couldn't move.

At this moment, a stream of light flew over from a distance again.

Breaking through the sword nets and landing on Mu Yan's hands.

未—!

The severe pain came, and Mu Yan's hand loosened as if it was uncontrollably.

The [Biqudao     ] paper held in the palm of his palm slowly fell to the ground.

Ao Changpeng let out a hoarse and crazy laughter and rushed towards the piece of paper.

The sword energy that had already bypassed Mu Yan due to invisible power blocking him, rushed towards her densely.

Xiaobao's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart seemed to be clenched by someone.

He knew that if all these sword energy hit my mother, she might die.

How can my mother die?

No!! Absolutely not!!

"Mom—!!"

Xiaobao screamed, and no matter where the strength came from, he suddenly broke through the protection circle of evil-proof and rushed towards Mu Yan.

"Little master, come back!!"

Bi Xie flew over and wanted to block Xiaobao.

But Xiaobao's speed almost reached its limit at this time, and in a flash, he had already reached Mu Yan.

The small thin body slightly flew into the air, opened her arms, blocking Mu Yan.

A pair of big ice-blue eyes were already red at this time, and a hoarse voice echoed between the world: "Don't hurt my mother!!"
Chapter completed!