Chapter 1460 Since when did he, the devil emperor, live so aggrieved?
"Huang'er, don't worry about me, I'm already much better!"
At this time, Yan Ye, as he said, is indeed much better. The Sifang God Prison no longer has the ability to absorb his true spirit. On the contrary, he has now slowly refined the Sifang God Prison. And all of this is because Beitinghuang absorbed the ancestor stone. The energy on the ancestral stone is vast and boundless, and it contains a powerful source of heaven and earth, which also makes Yan Ye recover, and it is simply a thousand miles a day.
Because of this, he was able to spare a ray of energy to pay attention to Beitinghuang. You must know that the little fur ball in Bei Tinghuang's arms is transformed from his spirit, and he can see whatever the little fur ball can see. Just look at whether Yan Ye has the energy to see it, but now, it is obvious that Yan Ye already has this ability.
"how do you feel?"
In the eyes of the little hairball, even in the dark night, he could see clearly, Bei Tinghuang's face was very pale. Yan Ye was naturally very distressed, he leaned against the white tiger pillar, lowered his eyes slowly, his hands clenched into fists, strongly suppressing the feelings in his heart. He is a man, yet his woman is so bullied, yet he can only watch!
Since when did he, the devil emperor, live so aggrieved?
A powerful force spread out from his body, and the black mist billowed like thunderclouds, enveloping the chain on his right hand. The powerful energy enough to split nine heavens hit the chain fiercely, causing a section of the chain to turn into nothingness. But the chain didn't really disappear, the other end was still rooted on the divine pillar, but only half of it was gone, and the other half had been refined by Yan Ye.
"Fortunately, it's okay!" Bei Tinghuang's voice was gently rippling in the Sifang God Prison, like a circle of beautiful water waves, echoing in Yan Ye's chest, which also made him involuntarily sound, Bei Tinghuang The feeling of Tinghuang snuggling in his arms, the night they cuddled each other, and... he was locked in the Sifang God Prison, and Bei Tinghuang's heart-piercing cries outside.
"You said that our husband and wife share the same fate. As long as you live, I will live. And if you are still alive, of course I will live well!" Bei Tinghuang buckled a god-level pill into her mouth, and all the blood in her body was exhausted. Gradually subsided, the power in the Ming Lingzhu began to circulate in his meridians again, and the power absorbed by Chaos God Source from the outside began to pour into his dantian.
Bei Tinghuang slowly stood up from the ground, and he glanced in the direction where the people in the Lingyu were fleeing. He is temporarily unable to kill all those people, so he can only let them go first. He has a lot of hole cards in his hand, but it must be a very stupid behavior to release them all at once.
Raising his hand to stroke the little fur ball in his arms, Bei Tinghuang's soft hand seemed to be touching Yan Ye's body. The feeling of touch made Yan Ye's whole body tremble. He couldn't help but smiled helplessly, and his depressed mood improved a lot, "Huang'er, remember my words, no matter what happens, don't let yourself get hurt, I still have everything, I will come out soon!"
"Okay, I will!"
Bei Tinghuang stuffed the little fur ball into her chest, and exchanged directions with Ling Mo Lei Ting, and Bei Tinghuang flew over there. He doesn't have much time, and the people from Lingyu will soon be able to catch up. He must lead the villagers to leave as soon as possible.
(end of this chapter)