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Chapter 897 Welcome home

What made Sang Xiaoman feel that the hair was standing upright was that the moment the golden finger appeared, her body began to be out of control by the soul. No matter how she adjusted her true energy, she could not move in an inch.

"Is this the legendary Morrow?"

Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her soul instantly entered the Sanji. Talismans scattered around her like flying feathers, and then connected with cloud talismans, layer after layer, protecting them in it.

"Bang!"

The golden finger collided with the talisman protecting her body.

The talisman net composed of layers of paper talismans and cloud talismans was almost broken in response to the sound, but Sang Xiaoman also flew backwards with the impact.

Although the body suffered considerable damage, it was finally free from the shackles of that invisible force and regained freedom.

The next moment after her body was free, she did not hesitate and directly pointed it out with her fingertips, condensed the Heavenly Compression Shield to protect her body. For a time, the layers of talisman nets formed a huge ball around her, and the outer edge of the ball was a spear of the sky that also began to condense.

And the golden fingers, like maggots on the tarsal bones, almost the moment when the talisman net around Sang Xiaoman condensed and formed, they once again pointed out toward her forehead.

"boom!"

The talisman net of Butian Shield was directly pierced by one of his fingers and penetrated to the last layer.

Sang Xiaoman also chose to use attack instead of defense at this time. The three-shrinkable version of the Sky-Stripping Spear almost shot towards the huge golden finger with a roaring thunder as the talisman net broke.

But what surprised Sang Xiaoman was that the golden finger disappeared immediately as if it had never appeared at all when the sky-cutting spear was shot out.

The next moment, she instinctively felt a chill on her back.

Without thinking, she flew out quickly with the recoil force of a fifth-grade flame talisman under her feet, and turned around hard. Then she saw that the golden finger was once again penetrated out of thin air and pointed at her back.

If her intuition was not accurate and her reaction was fast enough, this finger would have been able to penetrate her heart.

But just as she was grateful for this, the golden finger suddenly turned into a phantom and dispersed. When it appeared again, it was only three feet away from her.

Looking at the huge golden finger at such a close distance, Sang Xiaoman felt that there was a finger-by-finger mountain pressing towards him.

Although she had already impacted the Condensation Talisman Net at this time, even she was a little uncertain whether she could withstand this blow. When the golden finger penetrated her amulet net directly, this uncertainty became affirmation.

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

As soon as she thought of this, a talisman with the flashing spiritual patterns around her body appeared in the palm of her hand.

But just as she was about to throw the talisman at her golden fingers, a sword sounded in her ears.

Hearing the sword sound, Sang Xiaoman stood there as if petrified. Even when the golden finger was about to hit her forehead, her eyelids did not blink. Instead, she tried to turn her head and look behind her.

"Bang!"

Before her head could turn, a long sword with a cold light emitting all over her body shot on the golden finger.

The moment the golden finger collided with the flying sword, the whole world caused a ripples of spiritual power, and the houses on the ground trembled, like a ground dragon turning over.

Then, everyone on the ground saw that the golden finger, which was originally invincible and unfavorable, was blocked by the small flying sword. Although the sound of spiritual power bursting in the sky sounded one after another like thunder, no matter what, the golden finger could not press forward even an inch.

What's even more terrifying is that just as the golden finger was about to turn into a phantom and dissipate, the flying sword suddenly sounded like a dragon's roar.

After a while, the flying sword turned into a stream of light in the air, and at an incredible speed, it drew a smooth arc along the root of the golden finger.

"ah!--"

A shocking howl sounded across the sky in Yunjing City.

The golden fingers almost broke in response to the sound, and finally fell from the air like a hill.

In the mansion of the head of the Sang family, more than a dozen talisman masters were quick-witted. Almost the moment the golden fingers broke, they all came out of the air. The last ten people worked together to use paper talismans and cloud talismans to condense a huge talisman net at the golden fingers, catching the huge golden fingers.

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

But in the end, I still caught it. If I just fell down like this, I would probably have killed or injured dozens of lives in Yunjing City.

Sang Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

But immediately, as if he had remembered something, he suddenly turned his head and shouted behind the empty man: "Is it you?"

“Here.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that someone was patting her shoulder.

When she turned her head again, she had already seen the long-lost face.

After staring at that face for a long time, she suddenly grinned:

“Welcome home.”

Who else will be there besides Li Yunsheng?

"Yeah, I'm back."

Li Yunsheng also smiled.

"I want to hug you."

Sang Xiaoman looked at Li Yunsheng with a serious smile.

"Not good...many people..."

As soon as Li Yunsheng spoke, he was directly hugged by Sang Xiaoman.

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

He gently patted Sang Xiaoman on the back and whispered:

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

"Can't I solve it while holding me?"

Sang Xiaoman had no intention of letting go of his hand.

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

After saying that, he hooked his fingers, and the green dragon roared out, and the flowing light of the long sword wrapped the entire sky in just a moment.

Then Li Yunsheng pointed his finger up and hooked it: "Firefire."

The light that was even more dazzling than the sunlight above the head suddenly rose to the sky under the guidance of the blue dragon. This scene was strange and magnificent, making people dazzled.

And as the fireflies swept upwards, a terrifying howl sounded again.

Soon, a figure that was almost as huge as a mountain appeared above Yunjing City. This figure was not only tall and burly, but also had a green face and fangs that were like an evil ghost.

After knowing that his figure was exposed, it seemed to die with Li Yunsheng. It completely ignored the damage caused to him by the bright sword lights around it, and waved a giant axe in its hand and slashed directly at Li Yunsheng.

"It's really one end, one just formed Morro."

Li Yunsheng looked at the figure rushing towards him like a mountain with expressionless face, then raised his sword and pointed at the Moluo: "A slap."

boom!

The moment the words fell, the heaven and earth shook.

The green dragon rushed towards the Demon Luo as if dragging the entire world.

"Dong!"

In just a moment, the blue dragon penetrated the head of Moluo.

While piercing through its head, a huge sword force and sword energy wrapped around the body, and in an instant it slashed into a pool of blood.

When the blood was about to fall, Li Yunsheng threw out a Yanyan Dragon Talisman, and the steep flames in the sky were simmering, directly burning the blood into ashes.

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

"Okay!" Sang Xiaoman smiled happily, "I'll call everyone to hold a banquet for you tonight!"
Chapter completed!
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