Ao Changpeng was about to laugh out loud.

With a broken sword, it was a big joke to even want to attack him and cut off the roots of his descendants.

The long knife in his hand slashed down suddenly.

When there was a loud noise.

The evil spirits sword shook violently, and was finally suppressed to the ground because of the huge level gap, and could not fly again.

Ao Changpeng was about to let out a mocking laugh.

Suddenly, a sense of extreme danger rose directly from his back to the back of his head.

Ao Changpeng ignored the suppression and ward off evil spirits, and suddenly swung to the rear to cut off.

The sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh came, blood splattered.

Behind her was a girl in white, her shirt already stained red with blood.

His arm was also chopped off by his long knife

But at the same time, something stuck on the back of his neck.

There was a burning sensation gradually.

Ao Changpeng's vague premonition was even worse. He said loudly, "Jun Muyan, what did you do to me?"

Mu Yan looked very embarrassed and miserable at this time.

But the corner of her mouth slowly raised a wanton smile: "Senior Brother San is so stingy, I can't give more good things, so I can only use two copies of a piece of paper. Fortunately, The effect is better than I expected."

The long knife in Ao Changpeng's hand suddenly lifted, and the immortal power in his body surged onto the long knife, and he was about to slam it down at Mu Yan.

However, before he swung it down, he heard the slightly hoarse and sweet voice and said, "Ao Changpeng, you are the enchantment of the forbidden area of ​​the extreme region. I must be very interested in the sword formation in this enchantment. Right? Would you like to have a taste with us?"

Ao Changpeng's eyes suddenly widened.

The next moment, I felt a huge pulling force coming from the back of my neck.

Immediately afterwards, he soared into the air and was forced to fly to the depths of the valley.

"Do not--!!"

Ao Changpeng let out a scream, and his body struggled desperately.

However, it simply couldn't resist the invisible pull.

I saw a small piece of paper sticking to his neck.

The paper was slowly burning, and black air was emerging.

And the one that was also being burned was the one pasted on the Tianma Qin inside the sound wall.

Before Mu Yan left, he actually tore away the small half of the paper that Chu Moli gave.

She posted the half on Ao Changpeng's body.

Suction was naturally generated between the two pieces of paper, which dragged Ao Changpeng into the forbidden area.

And almost the moment Ao Changpeng was dragged into the enchantment.

Mu Yan's phantom clone couldn't hold on anymore and disappeared in the air.

And the evil spirits quickly flew back to Xiaobao.

As soon as Muyan's spiritual consciousness returned to his original body, he immediately picked up Xiaobao and fed him a pill.

Xiao Bao opened his eyes, saw Mu Yan who was close at hand, and yelled softly, "Mother."

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, mother is here."

The long eyelashes blinked and closed weakly.

Mu Yan held the flute snatched from Ao Changpeng in her hand and frowned tightly.

This flute turned out to be made of paper.

And after falling into her hands, it began to turn black and shattered, as if burned.

This thing was obviously specially prepared for Xiaobao's fairy body.

As she thought before.

Even if Little Treasure didn't listen to the little yellow chicken's flick to find the strings, the other party would still have a way to send him in.

And their purpose is very simple.

Just want to kill them.