He yelled lightly, turned his small hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm, stabbing fiercely at Elder Wan's chest.
At the critical moment, Elder Wan managed to dodge, but he was severely scratched on the shoulder.
Xiaobao withdrew his long sword, his profound energy wrapped around him, and the aura around him was shocking.
If you close your eyes, no one can imagine that such a terrifying coercion and strong profound energy emanate from a four or five-year-old boy.
Elder Wan took a deep breath, his eyes changed from angry and impulsive to cold and stern.
"It seems that I really underestimated you!" He said in a deep voice, taking out a bottle of mysterious medicine and pouring it into his mouth, "Next, I will use ten percent power, little thing, you'd better be careful, Don't die easily. Otherwise, if you take a corpse to make alchemy, the effect of the elixir will be greatly reduced."
As soon as the words fell, a steel knife appeared out of thin air in Elder Wan's hand.
He also has space to store utensils.
With the appearance of this steel knife, the surrounding air fluctuated for a while, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.
And the sluggish movements that had been suppressed under [Yu Shang Jing Hong] became flexible again with the appearance of this steel knife.
Muyan's movement of plucking the strings stopped for a moment, and then continued to sound.
[Feather Shock] is a skill that is activated after the Kagura Master reaches level three.
This skill is very against the sky, but because Muyan's spiritual level is not high enough, its power is still not great.
Her playing [Frightening Bird on the Feather] can bridge some of the cultivation gap between Xiao Bao and Elder Wan.
But if he really wanted to defeat Elder Wan, he had to rely on Xiaobao himself.
And this is also what Di Ming Jue wants to achieve.
Muyan took a deep breath, suppressing the worry and tension in her heart.
She believes in Xiaobao, and she also believes in Di Ming Jue.
…
Since Elder Wan took out the steel knife, the situation has reversed again.
Little Treasure was completely overwhelmed.
His little face turned pale little by little, which was the result of excessive consumption of profound energy.
One scar after another began to appear on his body.
Blood stained the light-colored clothes red.
In the shadow of the sword, the little figure looked so lonely and fragile.
Everyone in the Mingyan Army reluctantly turned away.
Some people couldn't help looking at Muyan and Di Ming Jue.
"Miss, Dijun, the little master is still so young, what if he gets hurt by that old dog..."
"Miss, let's help the little master, shall we?"
Muyan's fingers plucked the strings.
The sound from the Tianmoqin was the same as before, but blood slowly oozes from her green fingertips.
In this world, the person she would not allow to be hurt the most was Xiaobao.
But in the end, she didn't say a word, she just watched Xiaobao quietly in the battle, silently accompanied him with the sound of the piano, and believed in him.
Without Muyan's order, no one in the Mingyan Army was moved.
Di Ming Jue also looks at Xiaobao in the battlefield, but his expression is much more natural than Muyan's.
When he was Xiaobao's age, he had already passed through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
As the son he identified, as the future heir of Jiyu, if Xiaobao doesn't even have the strength to overcome the demons and bottlenecks, wouldn't it be a joke
"Hahaha... It seems that the guardian gods you want to rely on are already planning to abandon you!"
Elder Wan laughed unscrupulously while waving the steel knife, "Why don't you just surrender obediently and follow me back, maybe you can survive for a few more days!"