His hands and feet were as cold as if they did not belong to her.

Mu Yan met Xiaobao's fearful and guilty gaze and swallowed the blood back.

Just as I was about to comfort me, a violent vibration came from my feet.

Immediately afterwards, blood-colored light appeared one by one in the air, gradually converging into a large net.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Ao Changpeng laughed to the sky, "Jun Muyan, the death of your mother and son has arrived!"

The barrier formation in the extreme realm was finally triggered.

But Mu Yan didn't feel panic at all.

She already had the piece of paper given by Chu Moli in her hand.

Almost as the blood-colored light came up, she pasted the paper on the demon piano.

The sound of the piano was swaying, and the sound wall enveloped the two of them.

Slap sex--!

The next moment, the sword light as dense as the pouring rain fell on the sound wall.

This sword light is not hundreds of thousands, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, tens of millions.

Even though Mu Yan had already practiced in the uncle's [Blood-slaughtering Sword Formation] for thousands of times, he could hardly see any interlaced sword lights outside the sound wall, but he could not help but feel cold all over his body.

Because the sword light is not only dense, but also almost invincible and terrifying.

Within the scope of the sword net, whether it is plants, trees, stones or ferocious beasts, they are cut into powder in the blink of an eye.

Ao Changpeng didn't expect that Mu Yan could still hold up a protective cover under such circumstances.

Moreover, this protective cover can actually block the attack from the forbidden barrier.

You know, even he is a high-level strong man of the Immortal King.

As long as you enter the forbidden barrier, even if you support the protective cover, the protective cover will be shattered in the blink of an eye.

Ao Changpeng frowned.

If the mother and son were always hiding in the protective cover, how could his plan come true?

So how can we kill these two people?

Ao Changpeng sneered, took out a flute and started playing.

However, what the flute blows out is not a wonderful music, but a harsh noise.

Hearing this sound, Mu Yan felt the blood in his body surge, and the mouth of blood that had just swallowed was almost spurted out.

And Xiaobao reacted even more than her.

He let out a scream and fell to the ground, his small body curled up into a ball.

Bright red blood oozed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Xiaobao! Xiaobao?!"

Mu Yan didn't care about the surging air inside his body, so he picked up Xiaobao and took his pulse.

Xiaobao's body was like a surging blood, but it was several times worse than hers.

"Haha, that person is right."

Ao Changpeng stopped playing the flute and smiled with satisfaction, "He said that the sound of the flute can make people's blood flow backward and become obsessed with the fire. The purer the spiritual roots and the stronger the talent, the greater the side effects caused by the flute sound."

"Jun Muyan, your son is the body of a fairy. When he continues to hear the sound of the flute, his fairy spirit's body will burst inch by inch. Even if he is not dead, he will be in pain!"

"So you have only two choices now, either open the protective cover and you will die together by thousands of knifes. Or you can continue to persevere, and then in this protective cover, you can watch your son explode and die, hahaha!"

After saying that, Ao Changpeng put the flute to his mouth again.

The harsh sound made Xiaobao's body curl up even more painfully.

In just a few short breaths, Xiaobao's clothes were stained with blood.

And in his chest, a ball of black mist condensed and dissipated, as if he was swallowing something.
Chapter completed!