The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

The speed is so fast that it is almost invisible.

I saw a long gunshot mark on the ground.

The existence of the night lord caused Long Qingcheng to lose his life.

This is a hurdle in Xiao Zhe's heart that he will never pass.

Although Ji Xue was the murderer, she was controlled by the Night Lord, not from her own heart.

　 "Owner."

Tears flickered in the corners of Long Qingcheng's eyes. She had only seen Xiao Zhe in this state twice.

One time in the nether world, now count as one time.

And his cultivation at this moment is far from what he was in the Netherworld.

But the cold murderous intent was even more intense than then.

Long Qingcheng clenched his pink fists, and rushed towards the Night Sorcerer.

The two of them have become one body, they want to live together, and they want to die together.

　 "Wind Burst Gun!"

Roar!
Xiao Zhe raised his spear high, and a dragon shadow flashed on the spear.

Under this coercion, Long Qingcheng immediately paused.

Her dress fluttered and danced under the influence of the wind.

Two flawless white legs, although they lost their cover.

But everyone's eyes were on Xiao Zhe.

A moment later, a violent force rushed out from the gun body.

Everyone's eyes were dull, as if his power would never have an upper limit.

The berserk wind swallowed the figure of the Night Lord within a few breaths.

He gritted his teeth and resisted with difficulty, his eyes widened, "Impossible, why did this kid's cultivation surpass the Dao Composite Realm!"

He didn't understand that Xiao Zhe's real cultivation was obviously only at the Aperture Realm.

But with his current strength, he looked like a strong man in the Mahayana realm.

Even with the help of foreign objects, it should not reach this level.

In fact, Xiao Zhe's Qi Explosive Pill has lost its effectiveness.

At this moment, he has exhausted the power of his soul.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, his soul has been nourished to the point where he can make a move.

Xiao Zhe's continuous flow stimulated the spiritual power in his body.

The spear blocked the night stalker with an array.

Seeing this, Long Qingcheng moved.

She jumped high, and a golden beam of light lit up in front of her.

　 "Xuanmen seal, the first level, the blast of the dragon!"

boom!
When it fell, only the screams came from the mouth of the Night Stalker.

　 "The second level, the bondage of the dragon!"

　 "Yin-Yang Demon Sealing Formation!"

Immediately, a large amount of spiritual power was consumed.

Even if she joins forces with Xiao Zhe, it will be difficult to kill the Night Lord.

Therefore, the only means of banning can be used.

Long Qingcheng changed the formula, and the two-level pattern of yin and yang flashed across his fingertips.

Counting breaths, the speed of pattern rotation suddenly increased several times.

With the blessing of Xuanmen Seal, no matter how much the Night Lord struggles, he cannot break through the shackles.

In the outside world, there is Xiao Zhe's strong wind waiting for him.

　 "Just by you, you want to seal the deity, dreaming!"

The Night Stalker gritted his teeth for support, immediately gave up his physical body, and left his soul.

hum!
Weng Ming's voice sounded from the Yin-Yang Demon Sealing Formation.

The Night Stalker who gave up his physical body became even more powerful.

　 "It's not that easy to leave!"

Long Qingcheng shouted violently, and the light on his fingertips became stronger and stronger.

She looked sideways at Xiao Zhe and shouted: "Master, help me!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Zhe put away his spear and came behind her.

Then, he integrated his own power into Long Qingcheng's body.

　 "A little bit!"

　 "Seal!"

With a low growl, the huge aura instantly sent everyone flying.

Xiao Aotian's pupils were wide open, he swallowed his saliva, and said in surprise: "This is their strength, is this still human!!"

He has never seen a monk in the out-of-body state who can display such power.

puff!
A touch of bright red flowed from the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth, followed by a burst of dizziness.

His soul power has been greatly depleted, and it is already difficult to sustain.

Noisy!
Soon, the formation was cracked under the Night Lord's all-out attack.

The cracks are like spider webs, more and more.

boom!
The night lord's sickle fell and finally smashed it into pieces.

　 "No, the seal failed!"

Xiao Ling'er's beautiful eyes were slightly wrinkled, she quickly jumped up and slashed out with a sword.

But her background, in front of the Night Stalker, is only equivalent to an ant.

He who gave up his physical body is the real terror.

This demon mainly cultivates the power of the soul, and his physical body is equivalent to his drag.

Only with a physical body can the spirit be better protected.

His physical body died, but his soul was still immortal.

But if the soul is pierced through the devil's heart, he will really die.

　 "The aptitude is good, your physical body, I want it!"

next moment.

A force imprisoned Xiao Ling'er.

The black shadow gradually enlarged in her pupils.

Then, she broke through the protection of the soul and entered her sea of ​​consciousness.

　 "what!"

Xiao Ling'er cried out with her head in her arms, as if it was extremely difficult.

　 "not good!"

　 "He wants to seize the house!"

Xiao Zhe frowned tightly, and while Xiao Linger was still conscious, his pupils lit up with a golden light.

Not far away, the struggling figure of Xiao Linger paused slightly.

Afterwards, a stream of light escaped from Xiao Zhe's forehead and penetrated into her forehead.

Long Qingcheng looked at the worried smiling Aotian, and said: "With me and Master here, she will be fine!"

After the words fell, Long Qingcheng also escaped into Xiao Linger's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even so, Xiao Aotian still has a worried look on his face.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Xiao Linger's soul was imprisoned in a corner.

No matter how hard she tried, it was still difficult to break the shackles.

　 "Master, Brother Xiao Zhe, save me!"

Seeing Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng rush over.

A little peace of mind flashed across Xiao Linger's slightly frightened face.

　 "Devil, let my apprentice go!" Long Qingcheng shouted.

The Night Demon Lord smiled strangely, and the pitch-black devilish energy enveloped the sea of ​​consciousness, and he laughed and said, "She's mine now!"

　 "Don't even think about it!"

Long Qingcheng let out a cold snort, mobilized the power of the Dao, and swung the long sword in his hand.

Xiao Ling'er is the girl of heaven in this other world, her cultivation talent is far beyond others.

　 What's more, she is still so young, and her vitality is several times that of Feng Chenzi.

If it is really taken away, the power of the night lord will only become stronger.

Since her debut, she has never seen such a difficult opponent.

No wonder so many monks are resisting demon cultivators.

This kind of existence is simply not worthy of living in the world.

boom!
The sword glow erupted, attacking the Night Lord instantly.

It's just that within the sea of ​​consciousness, Long Qingcheng is quite afraid of making a move.

The Night Demon Lord reached out to smash her sword, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you have so little power, you can't help me."

　 Then, he turned his gaze sideways to look at Xiao Linger.

With a sly look on his face, "What? Afraid of hurting this little girl?"

The Night Stalker laughed wantonly, "If you are not cruel enough, how can you achieve great things, it is better to be a magic cultivator."

　 "Do you want to consider surrendering to me?"

He stretched out his finger, pointed at Xiao Zhe, and continued: "As long as you kill him, I will let Xiao Linger go, how about it?"

"Although this little girl has a good body, this deity is not very interested in women."

　 "Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Long Qingcheng yelled violently, and when his figure was stacked up, the long sword stabbed straight at the Night Demon Lord.

At this moment, Xiao Zhe's voice came into her ears, "Qingcheng, attack his demon heart!"

The eyes of reincarnation see through the illusory, and the demise of the physical body has no effect on him.

Furthermore, with the cultivation base of the Mahayana realm of the Night Demon Lord, how powerful his vitality is.

However, after destroying his demon heart, it is impossible for this guy to still be alive.

　 "Yes, Master!"

Long Qingcheng nodded in response, and every time he stabbed with his sword, it fell on the position of Moxin.

But the power of the night lord's soul is too powerful.

She didn't try her best to make a move, and she couldn't even break through the outer barrier.

Just when Long Qingcheng made a move.

Xiao Zhe broke the restraint on Xiao Linger.

While laying defenses in her sea of ​​consciousness.　
Only in this way can we concentrate on dealing with the Night Stalker.

Gradually, the defensive arrangement in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was completed, and Xiao Linger was also released by him.

outside world.

Everyone saw that the demon energy covering her body disappeared.

But her eyes were tightly closed, no matter how Xiao Aotian shouted, she couldn't wake her up.

　 "Sect Master, Junior Sister will be fine." Wang Lingfeng persuaded.

The veins on Xiao Aotian's forehead were exposed, his fists were clenched loudly, and he roared: "Damn, get out, this old man wants to fight you to the death!"

Xiaolinger is his apple jewel.

For a long time, he was thinking about how to give her the best thing.

But Lingyuan Stone is not omnipotent, and his own abilities are limited.

Finally, he worshiped Long Qingcheng as his teacher. Could it be that it was destroyed in the hands of the Night Demon Lord?

If so, he will desperately want the devil to pay the price.

　 "No, I want to go in and have a look!"

Xiao Aotian immediately had spiritual power, and a ray of light emerged from his forehead.

When he was about to enter Xiaolinger's Sea of ​​Consciousness, he was bounced back.

puff!
His mouth was bleeding, and the shock to his soul made him feel uncomfortable for a while.

　 "metropolitan!"

Wang Lingfeng was shocked, he quickly supported Xiao Aotian, and said: "Junior Sister's sea of ​​consciousness can't bear so many souls."

　 "hateful!"

Concerned about chaos, he actually forgot about it.

From this point of view, Xiao Zhe had a foreknowledge.

So set up a barrier against him.

But he just watched his daughter being tortured.

He is powerless as a father, and he is really unwilling.

　 "Sovereign, we just wait with peace of mind!"

Wang Lingfeng sighed and said, "Junior sister also doesn't want to see you like this."

Xiao Aotian's breath was messy, obviously on the verge of losing control.

　 It's just that none of them can do anything, they can only pin their hopes on Xiao Zhe.

In Consciousness Sea, a great battle is in full swing.

Xiao Zhe used the power of Dao as a barrier to protect Xiao Ling'er.

Then, he dodged towards the Night Stalker.

With the strength of Long Qingcheng alone, it is far from being able to compete with him.

In just a few breaths, her soul power has weakened a lot.

　 "Night Stalker, next year today will be the day of your death!"

Xiao Zhe's voice carried a piercing chill, and his soul melted into the spear.

I saw a beautiful figure, swaying the sword intent, instantly driving back the dark devilish energy.

Whoosh!
The spear pierced through the magic energy, and Xiao Zhe appeared.

He held a gun with one hand, and his eyes were stern.

At this moment, the Night Stalker's pupils widened.

He looked down at the pierced chest.

I saw that the power of the Great Dao was entwined on it, and the wound was difficult to heal.

　 "It's just an ant, An dare to hurt this deity!"

A roar came from the mouth of the Night Demon Lord.

Then, he punched Xiao Zhe.

　 "Master, be careful!"

Under the coquettish drink, Long Qingcheng leaped forward.

　 "Ok?"

Xiao Zhe frowned slightly, he clearly pierced the evil heart of the Night Demon Lord.

How could this guy be alive.