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

Ao Changpeng: "What is that? Why did the sword qi fall on you and not chop you into pieces!"

The sword aura around him would still cause damage to Mu Yan, but its power was greatly reduced.

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

On the contrary, the sword energy that fell on Ao Changpeng's body was ten percent powerful.

He is already riddled with sores, the robe on his body has been broken into pieces, and his shirt has been stained red with blood.

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

Ao Changpeng's eyes showed decisive cruelty, like a long knife in his hand, his whole body rose up in the sword aura, and cut it down at Mu Yan's hand holding the paper.

He wanted to grab the piece of paper in Jun Muyan's hand.

He doesn't want to die here, he wants to live!

...

In a daze, Little Treasure only felt that he was all over his body and everything was burning unbearably.

The mother-in-law's piano sound is like a pair of hands, gently caressing the wound, letting the pain of the body slowly dissipate.

The fairy power in the body operates automatically.

The half-open and half-closed icy blue eyes glowed with a faint red light.

Vaguely, Xiao Bao felt as if he had heard a voice calling from a distant place, and it seemed to be whispering in his ear.

"...Master...Master...Lord..."

"...Blood...respect..."

What is this voice saying?

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

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

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

Because he had endured too many sword qi attacks, the light on the evil spirit sword had become increasingly dimmed.

There is a contract between Xiaobao and the evil spirits, so he knows that if all the light on the evil spirits disappears, it will fall into a deep sleep.

And mother...

Xiao Bao saw Mu Yan fighting against Ao Changpeng in the sword aura of the Tianluo Dinet.

The moon-white clothes had long been soaked with blood and crimson.

I don't know how many more injuries have been added to my mother's body.

Everyone is fighting.

Undyed Uncle is still suffering damage that he shouldn't have suffered.

He alone is useless.

Xiao Bao's small fist drilled tightly, he desperately tried to stand up, but he couldn't move.

At this moment, a streamer flew from a distance again.

He broke through the heavy epee net and landed on Mu Yan's hand.

when--!

The severe pain hit, Mu Yan's hand loosened as if she was out of control.

The paper squeezed in his palm slowly fell to the ground.

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

However, most of the Jian Qi that had bypassed Mu Yan because of the invisible force was blocking them, and they all rushed toward her densely.

Xiao Bao's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart seemed to be held tight by someone.

He knew that if all of these sword auras hit the mother, the mother might die.

How could mother die?

Do not--!!Absolutely not!!

"Mother——!!!"

Little Treasure let out a scream, without knowing where his strength was, suddenly broke through the protection circle of evil spirits, and rushed towards Mu Yan.

"Little master, come back!!"

The evil spirits flew over, trying to block Xiaobao.

But Xiaobao's speed had almost reached the limit at this time, and he was in front of Mu Yan in a flash.

The small thin body vacated slightly, arms opened, blocking Mu Yan.

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