The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Chapter 523 It's Just a Fake Name

The black mist permeated the sickle and turned into long swords, attacking and killing Xiong Zhengyang.

Xiong Zhengyang was furious, he formed a seal with one hand, and a huge golden shield appeared in front of him.

On the shield, a golden dragon roared.

Those attacks landed on the dragon shadow and shattered one after another.

Xiong Zhengyang took the opportunity to slap it.

This is also the only secret technique of transforming a dragon that he knows, but he has never known that Long Qingcheng is not a transforming dragon, but a real dragon.

Rumble!
The violent power slammed into the night lord's body.

He backed away wildly, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Although Xiong Zhengyang's strength is not as good as the Night Sorcerer, this guy has exhausted his strength after all.

This level surprised the Night Stalker quite a bit.

Xiong Zhengyang snorted coldly, "Devil, you must die!"

After the words fell, he stepped down, causing a terrifying wave of spiritual power.

Seeing this, the Night Demon Lord fixed his eyes and swung the sickle in his hand.

A gust of breath hit, Xiong Zhengyang turned over to dodge, and then cut out the sword.

  "Game over."

The night stalker's hoarse voice came from his mouth.

Then, the sickle waved again, and the terrifying devil energy rushed towards Xiong Zhengyang.

With a serious face, he slashed out with a sword again.

But this time, the power of the sickle is much stronger than before, and the coercion is extremely powerful.

Xiong Zhengyang felt his whole body sank, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, making it difficult to move.

At this time, the night lord's attack came again.

boom!
This sword directly sent Xiong Zhengyang flying.

puff!
Blood spit out from his mouth, and his face became paler.

Ji Xue quickly escaped from her body and stepped forward to support Xiong Zhengyang.

  "Old man Xiong, how are you?" Ji Xue frowned.

Xiong Zhengyang shook his head with a wry smile, "No problem, this monster is really hard to deal with."

Ji Xue looked at Xiao Zhe and Long Qingcheng who were adjusting their breathing, and sighed, "We have no way out."

  "Yes, there is no way out."

Xiong Zhengyang's face was serious, and he looked at the Night Lord, and roared angrily: "Demon, I will fight with you."

After the words fell, he slapped again, and slammed towards the Night Demon Lord fiercely.

Ji Xue followed closely behind, circulating the spiritual power in her body, just one palm.

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, flanked each other.

The Night Stalker stood on the spot, looking at the figures of the two, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

next moment.

He crossed his arms, opened them suddenly, and released a fierce wind.

boom!
The collision of powerful forces sent Ji Xue and Xiong Zhengyang flying together.

Xiong Zhengyang gulped blood, and his breath was a little weaker, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Ji Xue resisted the surge of qi and blood, but her face was pale.

The Night Stalker stood calmly in the void.

There was a pitch-black devilish energy lingering around his body.

It made him look as if a demon god had descended into the world.

  "What else do you have!"

The Night Stalker tapped his arm and said with a smile, "Go ahead, I'm giving you this chance."

  "Devil, don't be complacent!"

Xiong Zhengyang immediately escaped from his body and slashed out with a strong sword, but before he could get close, he was beaten back.

  "Old man Xiong, don't be impulsive, let's join hands and fight him to the death!" Ji Xue said through gritted teeth.

This devil has ruined her Heavenly Fire Palace, if she doesn't kill him, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart.

What's more, how could the Tianhuo Palace's hundreds of years of foundation be destroyed in her hands.

A flash of light flashed in Ji Xue's hand, and she suddenly held the nine-section whip in her hand.

After waving, the long whip and the void exploded, and the sound of piercing the void came out immediately.

The violent wind blew the Night Stalker's cheeks, but his figure remained motionless.

Afterwards, the Night Demon Lord stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Xue's long whip.

However, this moment was what Ji Xue was waiting for.

  "Firework Art!"

As Ji Xue's voice fell, the long whip suddenly disappeared, but it turned into a burning firework.

Zizi!

That was the sound of the demon energy being burned.

The Night Demon Lord felt pain immediately, and said angrily, "Well, Ji Xue, I have underestimated you."

With a wave of his hand, a mass of black devilish energy emerged, driving away all the surrounding flames.

Soon, the black magic energy turned into sharp long swords, floating in the void.

The Night Demon Lord flicked his fingers, and those long swords flew towards Xiong Zhengyang and Ji Xue.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhengyang cursed in a low voice, swung the long sword in his hand, turned into thousands of long swords, and collided with those black swords.

Bang!Bang!
When the two collided, there was an explosion sound, and both Xiong Zhengyang and Ji Xue's faces were pale.

They retreated more than ten meters in a row before stabilizing their bodies.

The strength of the Night Stalker is really extraordinary.

  "With the strength of the two of us, it is difficult to be his opponent."

Ji Xue said while wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

They fought against the Night Stalker, but within a few minutes, both of them were seriously injured.

But Xiao Zhe has been wrestling with this devil for a long time, which shows the gap between them.

They are both in the realm of Hedao, but their foundations are different, incomparable.

Xiong Zhengyang couldn't help crying and laughing, and said: "This devil is too weird, I really want to go away."

  "Okay, let's go!"

Ji Xue rolled her eyes nonchalantly, and said, "If you leave, others will know the next day. The majestic sword master fled in despair."

  "Cough! It's just a false name."

Xiong Zhengyang coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "What the old man cares about is not the reputation, but the safety of Brother Xiao and the others."

  "Not good, that devil headed towards Brother Xiao and the others."

  "Old man Xiong, stop him!"

Ji Xue and Xiong Zhengyang rushed out two streaks of light, one from the left and the other from the right.

boom!
The force of the palms exploded in front of the night lord, blocking his way.

In an instant, the night lord's body stopped, staying somewhere in the void.

  Immediately, he looked at Ji Xue and the two with gloomy eyes, and said angrily: "This is your own death, so don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

  "I will turn you into my puppets, and then I will order you to kill Xiao Zhe."

  "Don't you guys want to protect him? This deity wants you to kill him."

  "Ji Xue, let me see if you can continue to betray me!"

The Night Stalker was obviously really angry, and he didn't want to waste too much time anymore.

Going on, the situation is only getting worse for him.

That kid Xiao Zhe is too difficult to deal with, if he escapes, it will be difficult to kill him.

Maybe next time we meet again, it will be him who will die.

  "He wants to"

Xiong Zhengyang's pupils contracted, and his face was full of alertness.

Ji Xue nodded and said, "That's right, he wants to demonize us and use us to kill Xiao Zhe."

  "Hmph! This devil wants to control us, how can it be so easy!"

Xiong Zhengyang snorted coldly, he is a strong man in the Dao realm.

Although the devilish energy was weird, he was not an immovable puppet.

Even if you are no match, just dodge.

  "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

The Night Demon Lord sneered and said, "What do you think this deity is spending time with you for?"

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