4560 The madness that perishes together
Moreover, he also had to prove in front of Di Mingjue that Xiaobao was not his flesh and blood.
This strategy is not without poison.
If Di Mingjue hadn't already known that Xiaobao was not his biological flesh and blood, then even if the two of them died, they would only be regarded as deserved.
Who is plotting against her and Xiaobao?
This person must be familiar with the various barriers in the Ji Realm, and also clearly understand the character of Elder Ao and others.
It must have a very high status in the Extreme Realm to be able to hide it for so long without being discovered.
Not far away, Ao Changpeng's screams were heard.
Muyan looked at him coldly.
She saw Ao Changpeng, who was riddled with wounds, trying to escape towards her.
At this time, Ao Changpeng no longer looked as high-spirited and high-spirited as before.
The robe on his body had been cut to pieces by the sword energy.
The protective shield around him tried his best to resist the sword formation.
There were no wounds on his body, but his face had turned pale due to excessive consumption of immortal power.
There was even blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Ao Changpeng rushed to the sound wall and yelled, "Let me in! Jun Muyan, let me in quickly! As long as you let me in, I promise not to tell Jun that your son is not his flesh and blood."
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Muyan turned a deaf ear to this.
While plucking the strings with both hands to soothe Xiaobao's injured body, he was looking for a way to leave the sword formation.
Ao Changpeng couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that Muyan was completely unmoved, the look on his face was filled with anger and fear.
The long knife in his hand slashed hard at the sound wall.
boom--!
There was a loud noise, and the sound wall made a rattling sound, but it held on tenaciously.
Ao Changpeng's face showed a look of despair.
Because the immortal power in his body can no longer support the protective shield.
Once the protective shield disappears, he will die here.
No! He must not die!
Ao Changpeng raised his long sword and slashed at the sound wall again.
Muyan plucked the strings and once again used the Holy Hands to strengthen the sound wall.
However, at this moment, a stream of light roared from a distance, penetrated the heavy sword array, and directly hit the sound wall.
Bah——!
The paper attached to the Tianmo Qin began to burn rapidly.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, it only burned the size of a small fingernail. In the blink of an eye, only a small half of it was burned.
Click... click!
[Holy Hand Weaving Sky] The woven sound wall makes a scalp-numbing cracking sound.
Ao Changpeng also realized something at this time and let out a crazy laugh: "Jun Muyan, you won't let me in. If you want me to die, then let's die together! Hahahaha!"
While laughing, he actually removed the protective shield, poured all the remaining immortal power into the long knife, and slashed hard at the sound wall.
Bang--!
After a loud noise, the sound wall could no longer support it and completely shattered.
"Xiaobao——!"
Muyan pulled off the paper from the Tianmo Qin and stuck it on Xiaobao.
However, at this time, a voice came to ward off evil spirits: "Boss Jun, don't worry, I will protect the little master, you go kill the turtle grandson, and then open an escape passage for us."
I saw the evil-fighting sword emitting a faint light, rushing left and right in the sky, and the naked eye was so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.
And it was at this speed that it blocked the sword energy attacking Xiaobao.
Seeing this scene, Muyan breathed a sigh of relief, clenched the paper that was still burning in her hand, and looked at Ao Changpeng who was not far away, with a cold chill in her eyes.
Chapter completed!