Chapter 1430 The Divine Beast Bai Ze

The demonic energy whizzed in with darkness swallowing it, and met the faint earthy yellow aura.

The spiritual light trembled and wavered, and I couldn't see.

A pair of hands slowly placed on Huan Qingyan's shoulders, and a stream of spiritual power flowed into her body along the palms, and then flowed into the pot. It was Jimo Ya.

Huan Qingyan's heart relaxed slightly.

The khaki aura swayed a few times, and what was about to dim became brighter again.

He firmly blocked out the evil spirit.

Murong Xinnuo sneered, they could block the demonic energy, but it would be up to her people to see how they could block it.

From the depths of the palm, black nails with cold light flashed out, directly pointing towards Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya who were fighting against the evil energy side by side.

At this moment, Murong Xinnuo accepted the cultivation of the Demon Queen and was already in the realm of a saint.

Han Nuhao's unreserved attack contained a huge amount of power. Even Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya were already semi-saints, or even semi-saints, but they could not resist it without breaking through that realm.

Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya were hit by this blow and took a few steps back. A trace of bright red overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces suddenly turned frighteningly pale.

If the two of them can use the force to retreat far away, they can also relieve some of their strength.

But behind him is Xiaobao, their child. Even if he dies, he can't retreat even a little bit.

Therefore, both of them felt severe pain in their hearts at this moment, and their whole bodies seemed to be crushed by that force, and they stood firmly on the soles of their feet without moving an inch.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. When the others came to their senses, they immediately started fighting for it.

Several Half-Saints and Demon Emperors took action at the same time, and their power could not be underestimated. They forced Murong Xinnuo back a few steps alive.

Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya fell to the ground exhausted, and both spurted out a pool of dark blood.

The two landed, only to reveal Jimo Anning with a pale face.

His eyes were in shock, staring at the dark red pool on his parents' chests...

After all, he was still young. Although he had been taught by Snow Saint for several years and had seen killings, he could not resist the pressure of the Heavenly Witch who had just reached the saint level.

My whole body was stiff and I could only wait to die!

It was his father and mother, both of whom fought to protect him.

At this moment, my father and mother were seriously injured, and the blood spit out was particularly dazzling!

In a daze, Jimo Anning seemed to have returned to the demonic channel of that day. At that time, he was helpless to protect himself, semi-conscious, waiting for death.

It was his father, it was his father who saved himself with his own life.

He has already lost his father once. Now, is he going to see another tragedy happen in front of him?

Have to go through the pain of losing a father and a mother again?

All this is because he is too weak, so he affects his parents!

No! he does not want! He wants to become stronger! He also wants to protect his parents! He wants no one in this world to hurt them...

Everyone was fighting against Murong Xinnuo with all their strength, and no one noticed that in the corner, Jimo Anning's eyes darkened and became extremely determined.

The aura on his body also became stronger. At his wrist, the divine beast Bai Ze, who had already entered his body, appeared again, and his body erupted with bright white light.

This white light was so bright that it was dazzling, like a sharp blade, cutting through the black air that was almost all over the sky. After hovering above Murong Xinnuo's head, it rushed straight into the sky.

Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan were the first to notice it. When they turned around, they only felt their eyes blurred.

Xiaobao and his spiritual beast Bai Ze were like a bright sun at this moment, with a steady stream of white light emitting from their bodies.