Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 897 Welcome Home
What made Sang Xiaoman feel that her hair stood on end was that the moment this golden finger appeared, her body began to be out of control of her spirit, no matter how much she moved her true energy, she just couldn't move an inch.

"Could this be the legendary Mara?"

She frowned slightly, and her soul instantly entered Sanji. A series of talismans spread around her body like flying feathers, and then connected with cloud talismans, layer by layer, protecting them in it.

"boom!"

The golden finger collided with the talisman protecting her body.

The talisman network composed of layers of paper talismans and cloud talismans almost shattered at the sound, but Sang Xiaoman also flew out backwards with this impact.

Although his body suffered a lot of damage, he finally got rid of the shackles of that invisible force and regained his freedom.

At the next moment after her body regained her freedom, without any hesitation, she directly pointed out with her fingertips, and condensed the sky-replenishing shield to protect her body. For a while, the layers of rune nets formed a huge ball around her body. , and on the periphery of the ball, a sky-slashing spear is also beginning to condense.

And that golden finger, like a tarsal maggot, pointed at Sang Xiaoman's forehead again out of thin air almost the moment the rune net around her body formed.

"boom!"

The talisman net of Mending Sky Shield was directly pierced by one finger, and penetrated to the last layer.

But Sang Xiaoman also chose to use offense instead of defense at this time, and the three reduced version of the sky-cutting spear shot at the huge golden finger almost at the moment when the rune net shattered, with a roar of thunder. .

But what surprised Sang Xiaoman was that at the moment when the Sky-Slaying Spear was shot, the golden finger disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.

The next moment, she instinctively felt a chill down her spine.

She didn't even think about it, while using the counter-shock force of a fifth-grade burning flame talisman under her feet, she flew out at a high speed, while trying to turn around, and then she saw that golden finger pierced out of thin air again, Come to her back.

If it wasn't for her accurate intuition and quick reaction, this finger would definitely pierce her back.

But just when she was feeling grateful for this, the golden finger suddenly disappeared into a phantom, and when it reappeared, it was only three feet away from her.

Looking directly at this huge golden finger at such a close distance, Sang Xiaoman felt as if a mountain of one finger was pressing towards him.

Although she had hit the condensed rune net at this time, even she was a little uncertain whether she could withstand the blow, and when the golden finger directly penetrated the rune net around her body, this uncertainty directly became sure.

"What kind of day is this today? I'm so annoying!" She gritted her teeth and scolded, "I can only take out the guy at the bottom of the box."

As soon as she thought this, a talisman with flashing spirit patterns all over her body appeared in her palm.

But just when she was about to throw the talisman towards the golden finger, a sword sound rang in her ears.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Sang Xiaoman froze in place as if petrified. Even when the golden finger was about to touch her forehead, she didn't blink her eyelids. Instead of blinking, she tried to turn her head and look behind her. go.

"boom!"

Before she could turn her head away, a long sword that exuded a gloomy cold light all over her body shot at the golden finger.

The moment the golden finger collided with the flying sword, there was a ripple of spiritual power in the whole world, and the houses on the ground trembled, like an earth dragon turning over.

Afterwards, everyone on the ground could only see that the originally indestructible and invincible golden finger was actually blocked by the little flying sword. The finger just couldn't press forward even an inch.

What was even more frightening was that just as the golden finger was about to turn into a phantom and dissipate again, the flying sword suddenly sounded like a dragon chant.

After a while, the flying sword turned into a stream of light in the air, drawing a smooth circular arc along the root of the golden finger at an inconceivable speed.

"what!--"

A heaven-shaking howling sound resounded through the sky of Yunjing City.

The golden fingers almost snapped off, and finally fell from the sky like a hill.

In the main mansion of the Sang family, more than a dozen talisman masters had sharp eyesight and quick hands. Almost at the moment when the golden finger broke, they all stepped out of the air. In the end, ten people joined forces and used the paper talisman and cloud talisman to condense on the golden finger. The huge rune net caught that huge golden finger.

Even so, the talisman net was still nearly broken by the golden fingers.

But after all, it was caught. If it just fell down like this, I'm afraid it would kill or injure dozens of people in Yunjing City.

Seeing this, Sang Xiaoman was relieved.

But immediately, as if remembering something, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted towards the empty back: "Is it you?"

"it's here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt someone pat on the shoulder.

When she turned her head again, she saw the long-lost face.

After staring at that face for a long time, she suddenly grinned:
"Welcome home."

Who else would come besides Li Yunsheng?
"Well, I'm back."

Li Yunsheng also smiled.

"I want to hug you."

Sang Xiaoman looked at Li Yunsheng with a serious smile.

"Not good... a lot of people..."

As soon as Li Yunsheng opened his mouth, he was immediately hugged by Sang Xiaoman.

Then he also smiled, and opened his arms to embrace Sang Xiaoman.

He patted Sang Xiaoman's back lightly, and said in a low voice:

"That thing is still there, I'll fix it first."

"Can't you let me hold it and solve it at the same time?"

Sang Xiaoman didn't intend to let go of his hand at all.

Li Yunsheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he hooked his finger, and the green dragon flew out with a long roar, and the stream of light from the long sword enveloped the entire sky in just a moment.

Immediately Li Yunsheng ticked his finger upwards: "Firefly."

The dots of light, which are even more dazzling than the sunlight above the head, suddenly rose to the sky under the pull of the green dragon. This scene was strange and magnificent, and it was dazzling to watch.

And when the fireflies all over the sky were rushing upwards, a sky-shattering howl sounded again.

Soon, a huge figure almost as big as a mountain appeared in the sky above Yunjing City. This figure was not only tall and burly, but also had a green face and fangs like a ghost.

After knowing that its figure was exposed, it seemed that it was going to die with Li Yunsheng, completely ignoring the damage caused to him by the shining sword light around it, and swung a huge ax in its hand to chop directly at Li Yunsheng.

"It really is a head, a newly formed Mo Luo."

Li Yunsheng looked at the figure rushing towards him like a mountain with a blank face, then raised his sword finger and pointed at Mo Luo: "蚍炸."

boom!
The moment the voice fell, the world shook.

The green dragon seemed to be dragging the whole world, rushing towards Mo Luo.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the green dragon pierced Mo Luo's head.

While penetrating through its head, a sword force and sword energy as huge as mountains and seas enveloped the body, turning it into a puddle of blood in an instant.

When the bloody water was about to fall, Li Yunsheng threw out a Yanyan Dragon Talisman, and the blazing flames that rose up from the sky directly burned the bloody water into ashes.

"Okay." Li Yunsheng heaved a sigh of relief, and looked down at Sang Xiaoman who was still lying on top of him like a sloth, "Go home."

"Okay!" Sang Xiaoman smiled happily, "I'll call everyone and host a banquet for you tonight!"

　Cheat a wave of monthly tickets to see how many people are still alive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)