The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

And to prove before Emperor Mingjun that Xiaobao is not his own flesh and blood.

This scheme is not poisonous.

If Di Mingjun hadn't known that Xiaobao was not his own flesh and blood, then even if they died, they would only be regarded as worthy of the crime.

Who on earth is calculating her and Xiaobao?

This person must be familiar with the various enchantments in the extreme domain, and he also knows the dispositions of Elder Ao.

It must have a very high position in the polar region, so it can be hidden for so long without being noticed.

Not far away, Ao Changpeng's screams came.

Mu Yan looked at it coldly.

Seeing the battered Ao Changpeng was running towards her desperately.

At this time, Ao Changpeng still had the spirited, high-spirited appearance before.

The robe on his body has been cut to pieces by the sword aura.

The protective shield around his body desperately resisted the sword formation.

There is no wound on his body yet, but his face has turned pale due to excessive consumption of immortal power.

Blood even spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ao Changpeng rushed to the sound wall and yelled, "Let me in! Jun Muyan, let me in! As long as you let me in, I promise you won’t tell Jun Shang that your son is not his own flesh and blood. ."

Mu Yan turned a deaf ear to this.

While plucking the strings with both hands, soothing Xiaobao's injured body, while looking for a way to leave the sword formation.

Ao Changpeng couldn't hold it anymore, and wowed a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Mu Yan was completely unmoved, the expression on his face was angry with fear.

The long knife in his hand slashed down towards the sound wall.

boom--!

There was a loud noise, and the sound wall made a clicking sound, but it stubbornly held it down.

A look of despair appeared on Ao Changpeng's face.

Because of the fairy power in his body, there is no way to support the protective cover.

Once the protective shield disappears, he will die here.

Do not!He must not die!

Ao Changpeng raised his long knife and slashed towards the sound wall again.

Mu Yan plucked the strings and once again used Sheng Shou Zhi Tian to strengthen the sound wall.

However, at this moment, a stream of light whizzed from a distance, pierced through the heavy sword array, and directly hit the sound wall.

——!

The paper pasted on the Celestial Qin began to burn rapidly.

It only burned the size of a small fingernail in a quarter of an hour, but at this moment, it burned only a half.

Click... Click!

[Holy Hand Weaving Heaven] The woven sound wall makes the scalp numb cracking sound.

Ao Changpeng also realized something at this time and let out a crazy laugh: "Jun Muyan, you refuse to let me in. If you want me to die, then we shall die together! Hahahaha!"

In the laughter, he even removed the protective cover directly, poured all the remaining power on the long knife, and severely chopped it down towards the sound wall.

boom--!

After a loud bang, the sound wall could no longer be supported and completely shattered.

"Little Treasure——!"

Mu Yan tore off the paper from the Celestial Demon Qin and was about to stick it on Xiao Bao.

However, at this time, a voice of warding off evil came from my ear: "Boss Jun, don't worry, I will protect the little master. You will kill the turtle grandson, and then give us an escape route."

I saw the evil spirit sword emitting a faint light, rushing from left to right in the sky, and the fast naked eyes could not even see the afterimage.

And it was using this speed to block the sword energy that attacked Xiang Xiaobao.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed the still burning paper in his hand, and looked at Ao Changpeng not far away, with a chill in his eyes.

Ao Changpeng's gaze also fell on the paper in her hand.