Chapter 870 Call me Jilang~
I saw that figure suddenly waved his sleeves.Just now, he was facing Yingshang's arrow feathers, but immediately turned around and shot towards the gods!

The gods who were shot could not stop shaking.

The figure flew forward, and directly took out the primordial spirits of the gods who had been shot by the arrows, and with a wave of his sleeve, all the primordial spirits fell into his hands.

Seeing this scene, the gods were so frightened that their livers were torn apart.

Who is this person?
Isn't Ying Shang still trapped in the sky-binding net?
If this is Ying Shang's soul, how could it have such a strong ability?He actually took the primordial spirit of the gods in the blink of an eye!
"Sky Thunder Array!"

Taking advantage of Yingshang being trapped, at this time, they can only have a chance of winning if they hit Yingshang until he has no strength to fight back!

A thunderstorm hit Yingshang!

He was still in the sky-binding net, and he had nowhere to hide, and thunder after thunder hit him directly.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being hit by lightning!
Ying Shang's body swayed uncontrollably, gathered his divine power again, grabbed a thread binding the skynet with one hand, and pulled it away forcefully.

His remnant soul can only help him guard against the sneak attack of the gods' crossbow.

Blasts of thunder continued to hit him.

I don't know how many hits.

His arms trembled uncontrollably, but he didn't let go of the hands holding the two threads!

Suddenly, a crack was torn open by him in that sky net, and then, he used all his strength to tear that net apart!

"He escaped!"

Before the rest of the words were spoken, Ying Shang had already flown to him.

Holding the man's neck with one hand, and hitting the man's dantian fiercely with the other hand.

In an instant, a ray of light disintegrated from the person's body, Ying Shang directly took out the primordial spirit, held it in his hand, and quickly absorbed the divine power in the primordial spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the formation was broken, and Ying Shang was like a god of death holding a butcher's knife, slashing at the heads of the gods one after another!

The siege just now turned into a massacre!

Ying Shang was completely red-eyed, and the gods fell from his hands one by one, and the corpses piled up like mountains.

The gods who lost their primordial spirits would not die immediately, but from that moment on, their lives began to count down!Can only wait desperately to die...

This is another catastrophe in the God Realm!

Moreover, it started in such a cruel and bloody way!

Ying Shang was finally tired. Looking at the gods he had bet on, he still felt that it was not enough. The gods in front of him retreated row by row, and none of them dared to come forward easily.

That remnant soul had returned to his body long ago to support him.Right now, he looks a little tired.

Suddenly, several strong winds hit him from several directions!

He flew up immediately, but because his movements were a little slower than before, a golden arrow feather shot into his abdomen. For a moment, he felt that his divine power suddenly disappeared, but he recovered after a while.

But it was the disappearance of this moment, and his body fell from the air.

Lord Si Ming stood up unsteadily, and it was the crossbow in his hand that stabbed Ying Shang.

"If I had known, I would have killed you first!" Ying Shang said coldly.

The gods who had just retreated gradually moved closer at this time, and countless arrow feathers pointed in his direction from all directions.

Ying Shang stood up slowly, and immediately flew up.

"It's not that easy to leave! He's already been hit by a divine arrow. Even if his primordial spirit isn't broken, even his divine power will soon disappear. Chase him!" Immediately shouted Si Ming.

Ying Shang's speed was much slower than before.

In this case, he must not be able to escape the pursuit of the gods!
His divine power is constantly dissipating, and in front of him, there is only one way to go!

He stopped suddenly, squeezed a divine seal, and with the last of his divine power, opened a gap in the void.That leads to the human world, and now, only the human world can allow him to take refuge for a while!
The gods looked at the figure, which suddenly disappeared into the void, secretly anxious.

"We're still one step too late!" God Venerable Si Ming didn't know how to describe his anger at this moment.

Under his nose, Ying Shang was allowed to run away!

……

The gentle wind blows, carrying the unique smell of Styx water, making the room fresh.

The Underworld is not like the God Realm, there is only one color no matter what time of day it is.

Only on both sides of the Styx River, there are blooming Bana flowers in full swing, decorated with the only color.

Xuan Yue propped herself up and looked at the sleeping little thing beside her, as if she could never get enough of it.

Such days seem to have returned to the time when we were in the human world.

At that time, they forgot each other and started again with a new identity.Thinking about it now, I really envy that time.

Ye Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

First, a small hand was stretched out from under the quilt, and then the other, both hands were raised at the same time, ten pink and tender fingers grabbed the air a few times.

Then his body curled up lazily, twisted like a little lazy bug in the quilt.

Pulling tightly, a whisper floated out from between her lips and teeth.

This is Xuan Yue, the most unbearable voice.

He immediately raised his hand, held that little hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Ye Yao was completely awakened by his strength, and when he slammed into his arms, the tip of his nose hurt, followed by his familiar smell.

Her body stiffened uncontrollably.

How long have they been like this?
Isn't it like now, when you open your eyes, you see his figure?

Happiness came so suddenly that she was caught off guard and a little unbelievable.

Xuan Yue felt her stiffness, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Little thing, aren't you used to it?"

This question hits the bullseye.

She was already used to Sima Fengji and Xuan Yue's arms, but she was indeed not used to it.

Xuan Yue suddenly pulled her out of his arms, and sealed her lips domineeringly.

This time, it wasn't just such a kiss. His arms were wrapped around her body, moving restlessly.

Ye Yao has long been used to this method, but she still can't get into the state right away.

That hurdle in my heart seemed impossible to overcome.

"Isn't it, you have to take it step by step so that you can get back to the original feeling?" Xuan Yue's voice sounded close to her ear, and there was even a hint of malice.

Ye Yao stared at him blankly, this style of painting was simply too strange.

"Call me Jilang." Xuan Yue asked proactively.

Ye Yao opened his mouth, and found that his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout out.

She shook her head helplessly, and at the same time, took a few deep breaths: "Give me some time, maybe I need to get used to it."

(End of this chapter)

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