Chapter 4560 The Madness of Perishing Together (1)

Moreover, he had to prove in front of Di Mingjue that Xiaobao was not his own flesh and blood.

This scheme is not without poison.

If Di Mingjue hadn't already known that Xiaobao was not his own flesh and blood, then even if the two of them died, they would only be treated as what they deserved.

Who is calculating her and Xiaobao?

This person must be familiar with the formations in the extreme realm, and he also clearly knows the temperament of Elder Ao and several others.

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

Not far away, Ao Changpeng's shrill screams were heard.

Mu Yan looked at it coldly.

Seeing Ao Changpeng, who was riddled with holes, was escaping desperately towards her.

At this time, where does Ao Changpeng still have the spirited and high-spirited look before.

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

The protective shield around him desperately resisted the sword formation.

There are no wounds on his body yet, but his face has become pale due to excessive consumption of immortal power.

There was even blood on the corners of his mouth.

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

Mu Yan 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 it any longer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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

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

boom--!

There was a loud bang, and the sound wall made a clicking sound, but it held on tenaciously.

Ao Changpeng's face showed despair.

Because of the immortal power in his body, he could no longer support the protective cover.

Once the shield is gone, he will die here.

Do not! He must not die!

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

Muyan plucked the strings, and once again used the holy hand weaving sky to reinforce the sound wall.

However, at this moment, a stream of light whistled from a distance, pierced through the epee array, and smashed directly on the sound wall.

呲——!

The paper attached to the Tianmo Qin began to burn rapidly.

In just a quarter of an hour, only the size of a small fingernail was burned, but in the blink of an eye, only half of it was burned.

Ka… Ka Ka!

[Sacred Hand Weaving Sky] The woven sound wall made a cracking sound that made the scalp numb.

Ao Changpeng also realized something at this time, and let out a crazy laugh: "Jun Muyan, you won't let me in, you want me to die, then let's die together! Hahahaha!"

In the laughter, he actually directly removed the protective cover, poured all the remaining immortal energy into the long knife, and slashed it towards the sound wall.

boom--!

After a loud bang, the sound wall could no longer support it and shattered completely.

"Little Treasure—!"

Muyan ripped off the paper on the Tianmo Qin and was about to stick it on Xiaobao.

However, at this moment, the voice of exorcism came from my ears: "Boss Jun, don't worry, I will protect the little master, you go and kill the grandson of the turtle, and then open an escape route for us."

I saw the Evil Exorcism Sword emitting a faint light, rushing left and right in the sky, and the fast naked eyes could not even see the afterimage.

And it used this speed to block the sword qi that attacked Xiang Xiaobao.

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

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