Ao Changpeng: "What is that? Why did the sword energy fall on you and not chop you into pieces!"
The surrounding sword energy like a net can still cause damage to Muyan, but its power has been greatly reduced.
And all of this is the protection brought by the piece of paper in her hand.
On the contrary, the sword energy falling on Ao Changpeng's body was 100% powerful.
At this moment, he was already riddled with wounds, the robe on his body was broken into pieces, and his inner garment was already stained red with blood.
As long as he endured a few more rounds of sword energy, he would definitely die.
Ao Changpeng's eyes showed determination and cruelty, like a long knife in his hand, he jumped up amidst the sword energy, and slashed at Muyan's hand holding the paper.
He wanted to snatch the piece of paper from Jun Muyan's hand.
He doesn't want to die here, he wants to live!
…
In a daze, Xiaobao only felt burning pain all over his body, everywhere.
And the sound of the mother's piano is like a pair of hands, gently caressing the wound, so that the pain in the body slowly dissipates.
The celestial power in the body works automatically.
The half-opened and half-closed ice-blue eyes emitted a faint red light.
Vaguely, Xiaobao felt as if he heard a voice calling from afar, or whispering softly in his ear.
"...Master... Extreme Domain... Master..."
"... bloodline... respect..."
What is this voice saying
Xiao Bao moved his lips and slowly opened his eyes, trying to see who was talking.
However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the voice disappeared.
The purpose of entering is that evil spirits are doing their best to protect his figure.
Because it has endured too many attacks by sword energy, the light on the evil spirit sword has become increasingly dimmer.
There is a contract between Xiaobao and Bixie, so he knows that if all the light on Bixie's body disappears, it will completely fall into a deep sleep.
And mother...
Xiaobao saw Muyan who was fighting against Ao Changpeng amidst the sword energy of the heaven and earth net.
The moon-white clothes had already been soaked in blood and were extremely red.
I don't know how many injuries have been added to my mother's body.
Everyone is fighting.
Uncle Unran is still suffering the damage he shouldn't have suffered.
It's just him, it's useless.
Xiaobao's small fists were tightly drilled, and he tried desperately to stand up, but he couldn't move.
At this moment, a stream of light flew over from a distance again.
Piercing through the heavy sword net, it fell into Muyan's hands.
when!
Severe pain hit, Muyan's hand loosened as if uncontrollably.
The paper held in the palm slowly fell to the ground.
Ao Changpeng let out a hoarse and crazy laugh, and rushed towards the piece of paper.
And most of the sword energy that had bypassed Muyan because of the invisible force blocked it, all rushed towards her densely.
Xiaobao's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his heart seemed to be clenched by someone.
He knew that if all these sword qis hit Niangqin, Niangqin might die.
How could my mother die
No! ! Absolutely not! !
"Mother!!"
Xiao Bao let out a scream, and without knowing where the strength came from, he suddenly broke through the protective circle of evil spirits, and rushed towards Muyan.
"Little master, come back!!"
The evil spirit flew over, trying to block Xiaobao.
But Xiaobao's speed had almost reached the limit at this time, and he was in front of Muyan in an instant.
The small and thin body vacated slightly, opened his arms, and blocked Muyan's face.
A pair of big ice-blue eyes were already red, and a hoarse voice echoed in the world: "Don't hurt my mother!!"