The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Although the power of the great way is only a trace of power to protect the body, it also has its own consciousness.

If you don't subdue them and choose refining, you will definitely not get good results.

The same is true, Xiao Zhe had never taken Lingyuan Pill before in the Lingyu Pagoda.

He relied on his own strength.

Even so, the refining of the power of the Dao is still accompanied by risks.

Right now, the obstacle set by the patron saint for Huang Shanshan is far more than the opponent Xiao Zhe faced before.

The Guardian God chooses to condense the power of the Dao into the appearance of Xuan Le to fight against her, just to let her break through his level.

As the saying goes, the enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

Huang Shanshan loves the house and the black, so she hates Empress Xuan Le.

But fighting with people is the most taboo to mess up your mind.

Otherwise, others will take advantage of it.

No matter facing any opponent, the most correct choice is to stay rational.

Huang Shanshan's decision at the moment is very in line with his wishes.

External force is external force after all, only one's true strength is eternal.

He knew that Huang Shanshan could not win this battle, but she was not considered a loser if she fought to this extent.

If he hadn't strengthened the power of the Dao, Xuan Le would have been defeated at this time.

Today's Xuan Le is even more difficult to deal with.

But if she is subdued, Huang Shanshan's benefits will be doubled.

Breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm is no problem at all, it is still the strongest Nascent Soul Realm in the world.

At that time, that kid Xiao Zhe would not be her opponent either.

He was looking forward to Huang Shanshan's defeat of Xuan Le, and he also wanted to witness with his own eyes how strong the strongest Nascent Soul Realm in the world would be.

　 "Xuan Le, I know you won't give in to me until I beat you until you lose the strength to resist."

Taking a slight breath, Huang Shanshan continued, "But I will not give in to you either, come on! Let's have this final decisive battle!"

　 "That's exactly what I mean!" Xuan Le smiled and raised her red lips.

Her face gradually turned pale, obviously caused by excessive blood loss.

She was stabbed by Huang Shanshan's clone earlier, and she temporarily suppressed the injury with her own strength.

Now, under the counterattack of the secret method Nether Life Lotus, her injury has recurred again.

Bright red blood kept flowing out from Xuan Le's abdomen, and she hurriedly exerted force to suppress it.

At this moment, the power she can display is already less than [-]%.

Even so, she was much better than Huang Shanshan, whose spiritual power was depleted.

Huang Shanshan stamped her feet on the ground and moved quickly.

In the blink of an eye, she was in front of Xuan Le.

The corners of Xuan Le's mouth hooked slightly, and a flash of inspiration shone from her hands.

　 "Immortal Sword!"

Huang Shanshan frowned, slashed down with a sword, suddenly smiled, and said, "So it's fake."

　 "That's enough."

Clang!
The spiritual weapons in the hands of the two collided with each other, stirring up starlight.

Huang Shanshan exerted a little force, causing Xuan Lemei's legs to bend.

A gust of cool wind blew and rolled up her dress.

Muran, Xuan Le's fair legs were reflected in the eyes of the patron saint through the light curtain.

I saw that the old man did not squint, watching the battle between the two without any evil thoughts in his pupils.

If Xiao Zhe was here, he would definitely be surprised.

An old man who can be handled by a fashion magazine is quite serious when it comes to seriousness.

　 "Little girl, I didn't expect you to have some spiritual power!"

Xuan Le suddenly exerted strength, raised her long sword sharply, and pushed away Huang Shanshan who was pressing her every step of the way.

Huang Shanshan bent slightly, stretched out her right palm, and the long sword hovered from her palm.

Xuan Le slid down and dodged when the long sword was a few centimeters away from her neck.

Then, Huang Shanshan immediately reversed her wrist and put on a lunge posture.

Her sword hilt hit Xuan Le's abdominal pain.

puff!
Xuan Le's mouth was bleeding, and the pain made her look grim, "Despicable!"

　 "Hmph! It's all about winning, you don't care what method I use!" Huang Shanshan said nonchalantly.

He has personally seen Xiao Zhe's fights with others, and his fighting style has always been the strategy of taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

Xuan Le was injured, only attacking her abdomen would be the most effective.

　 Fortunately, the fairy sword in her hand was fake, otherwise Huang Shanshan would be in big trouble.

The power of the fairy sword is far from being unstoppable by a spirit soldier like her.

The opponent only needs one sword, and I am afraid that her spirit weapon will be destroyed.

The power that Huang Shanshan is mobilizing now all comes from the Clear Water Sword.

The spiritual weapon Xiao Zhe gave her already has a bonus effect, but it's not enough to use it.

What's more, she has to repair the spiritual power in the sword body.

In case the spiritual power is exhausted, the Clear Water Sword may collapse at any time.

Therefore, Huang Shanshan did not dare to squander the spiritual power in the sword.

　 Xuan Le gritted her silver teeth and said, "You are as shameless as that person."

　 "Don't dare to be, I think I can't compare to you, even my own man will be poisoned!"
Huang Shanshan let out a cold snort, and then exerted force on her feet, spinning quickly in mid-air.

Her long sword kept expanding in Xuan Le's pupils.

Xuan Le mobilized her own spiritual power and made a tactic with both hands.

The long sword in her hand broke away immediately, and quickly stabbed at Huang Shanshan.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
The sound of weapons colliding continuously came from the void.

A few seconds later, Xuan Le's figure disappeared.

boom!
Her heavy punch hit Huang Shanshan in the abdomen.

Immediately after, slide down with your feet, leaving a long straight line above the ground.

Huang Shanshan watched Xuan Le attacking her, and quickly stabbed the Bishui sword towards the dust behind her.

Afterwards, exerting force with his wrist, he turned his body around, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, and stroking towards Xuan Le's beautiful eyes.

　 "Oh stinky girl, how dare you stain my clothes!"

Xuan Le looked at the dark green dress covered in dust, her emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Huang Shanshan couldn't help drooping a few black lines on her forehead, she didn't expect her focus to be on her clothes.

It seems that this fake personified by the power of the Great Dao not only has Xuan Le's memory, but also has her aloof and empress demeanor.

The question is, is now the time to care about image?

Now they are shopping.

Huang Shanshan's sword was intended to cover her sight with dust.

Only when her sight is blocked can she find a flaw and give her a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Le, at that critical moment, actually covered her beautiful eyes with her arms.

In order to prevent Huang Shanshan's surprise attack, her shielding arms just left a line.

Through that line, you can clearly see any of her movements.

Since the offensive would not be effective, Huang Shanshan took the initiative to give up the next move, so as not to waste her efforts.

　 "In this way, it is suitable for you."

Huang Shanshan smiled at the corner of her mouth, and continued: "Empress Xuan Le has become an ugly duckling, if this is widely publicized in the world, tsk tsk tsk..."

She couldn't help but clicked her tongue.

Of course, she was just joking.

Huang Shanshan didn't bother to do such a boring thing.

So what if you do it, no mortal knows who Empress Xuan Le is.

It's nothing more than seeing a miserable beauty.

Not only will this not meet her expectations, but it will win the sympathy of others.

After all, Xuan Le is a pretty woman.

But any beautiful woman can arouse the compassion of others.

　 "you dare!"
Xuan Le was furious, and the posture of the sword was thrown out of order for a while.

However, this is what Huang Shanshan wanted.

How to defeat her without provoking her.

Repay him the same way, this is how Xuan Le treated her before the fight.

Huang Shanshan smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Take several side steps in succession to avoid Xuan Le's offensive.

Huang Shanshan slapped her shoulder with a backhand.

It's a pity that she has no spiritual power to mobilize in her body.

This palm was just an ordinary palm, at most it made her feel a little pain.

　 "Smelly girl, this emperor must torture you to the fullest!"

Xuan Le's offensive became stronger one after another.

Huang Shanshan tried her best to avoid it.

Finally, Xuan Le struck her arm with a sword.

Huang Shanshan's seemingly neat clothes were gradually soaked in blood.

With a look of pride, Xuan Le stretched out her index finger to wipe off the blood on the blade, and said with a smile, "Do you know how powerful I am?"

　 "It's just scratches, what are you proud of!"

Huang Shanshan sneered, with contempt in her eyes, she continued: "The counterfeit, you really think of yourself as an empress!"

One sentence wakes up the dreamer.

Yes, she is not the real Empress Xuan Le.

The worldly people have no influence on her.

Even if Huang Shanshan let the worldly people see her tragic loss of image, it would not affect her in the slightest.

Seeing that Xuan Le's breath was no longer violent, Huang Shanshan spoke again and said with a smile: "I know what you are thinking, but you are the power of the Dao, and your status is more noble than that of Empress Xuan Le, if you let a group of practitioners see Isn't your miserable appearance more exciting?"

Xuan Le, who had just recovered, her breath started to riot again, her beautiful eyes opened as big as copper bells, and she said angrily: "Stinky girl, you are so eloquent, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

　 "Tear it up if you have the ability!"

Huang Shanshan chuckled, pointed at Xuan Le with her sword and said, "I'm afraid you are a vase, the only purpose is to put it empty for appreciation."

After hearing this, Xuan Le took a heavy breath.

　 Then, she frantically poured spiritual power into the long sword.

Soon, the long sword buzzed, as if it was blowing Huang Shanshan to pieces.

The patron saint in front of the light curtain nodded, and said with a light smile, "Practice what you have learned, good, good!"

Huang Shanshan concluded that Xuan Le had no more spiritual power for her to drive.

And what she was waiting for was this opportunity.

Looking at the violent sword energy that Xuan Le slashed out, Huang Shanshan didn't feel the slightest panic.

Her Clear Water Sword has no spiritual power left, if Xuan Le chooses to fight steadily, she really will not have any chance of winning.

Now it seems that it is hard to say who wins and who loses.

No matter how bad it is, fighting with her will hurt both sides.

Although Empress Xuanle in front of her is just a counterfeit, she also does not allow herself to lose.

If she can't win against the counterfeit, there is no guarantee that she will not lose when she meets the real Xuan Le in the future.

The means of an immortal are hard for ordinary people to predict, let alone an empress.

She guessed that the moment Xiao Zhe stepped into the fairy world again in the future, this woman would probably be alerted.

Even if he is not what he was before, Xuan Le, who was his former woman, can easily detect Xiao Zhe's true identity.