"My son!"

Hezi and Miss Hong only felt a gentle "cha" sound in their ears, and the tree body shook slightly.

Then they saw the boy nailed to a tree, vomiting blood.

The silver light flows, extremely sharp.

There seemed to be hazy moonlight flowing all over the body, bringing with it a poetic beauty.

The woman tried to block it with her tentacles, but the silver light easily penetrated her tentacles.

The woman did not hesitate and grabbed the child who was still alive on the ground.

Form a shield for yourself and at the same time condense the magic power around your body.

"Son, don't blame me!"

The handleless flying sword was as short as a finger, but it drew a sword light that was more than half a foot long.

It penetrated the woman's body easily.

Then the handleless flying sword spun around in a circle and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Hezi and Miss Hong were stunned on the spot.

After a while, he came to his senses and ran back in panic.

The moonlight is like flowing water.

Li Ping'an lay on a tree branch and took a comfortable sip of wine from the gourd.

Then he extended his hand.

Not far away, the handleless flying sword turned into a stream of light.

Get back into the sword-raising gourd.
Chapter completed!