The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

The Night Lord yelled, brandished his sickle, and rushed towards Long Qingcheng.

　 "Devil, you know too much!"

Long Qingcheng jumped into the sky, avoiding the night lord's pursuit.

　 "Smelly girl, stop for me!"

The Night Stalker cursed angrily.

He felt that this girl was a bit weird, compared with her, the secret technique of transforming dragons was nothing to mention.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a real dragon.

Long Qingcheng ignored it, and jumped to a higher place again.

　 "Damn it, damn it, brat, I will never forgive you!"

The Night Stalker became furious and chased after him again.

Long Qingcheng's figure was erratic, as if he was walking on flat ground, and he escaped countless times from the night lord's pursuit.

This made his face change constantly, and he was extremely angry.

　 "Damn stinky girl, I must kill you today."

The night stalker was furious and waved the sickle again.

The potential of the Dragon Clan is terrifying, such an opponent, he must not let it go.

In time, this girl's threat to him will even surpass that of Xiao Zhe.

Boom!

The roaring sound pierced the sky, and Long Qingcheng landed again, avoiding the attack of the Night Demon Lord.

　 She stood somewhere in the void, her gaze indifferent.

Immediately, he pointed his sword at the sky and shouted: "The Wrath of the Dragon God!"

Roar!
A resonant dragon chant spread all over the place.

A gigantic and unparalleled dragon phantom roared out and rushed towards the night lord.

The golden dragon roared like a thunder.

Contains infinite power, making the surrounding void tremble endlessly.

Seeing this, the Night Stalker didn't dare to take it seriously.

He hurriedly mobilized the magic flame to form a shield to resist the impact of the phantom of the dragon.

Boom!

The two forces collided, and there was a violent explosion, blasting a big hole in the void.

The two are at a stalemate with each other, and it is difficult to separate Xuanyuan.

The Night Stalker gritted his teeth, although the dragon clan disappeared in the long river of time.

But he knew that once the dragon clan rises again, there will inevitably be a bloodbath.

Deep in his heart, he also felt fear and fear.

Just as the night lord was hesitating, Huang Shanshan jumped to kill him.

He couldn't help frowning, but he didn't panic.

Even if these two women join forces, they will not be his opponent.

With a shake of his arms, the sickle slashed forward fiercely.

Wisps of black light burst out from the sickle.

The black light galloped like lightning, leaving traces in the sky.

Huang Shanshan's expression changed slightly, she had experienced the power of the sickle before.

They deal with it, trying to delay the time as much as possible, not confronting it head-on.

　 "Looking for death, I will kill you first."

The Lord of the Night Sorcerer grinned, and the scythe, like a ghostly light, came to Huang Shanshan in the blink of an eye.

Huang Shanshan frowned slightly, her figure was like the wind, and she dodged quickly.

puff!

The sickle slashed in the void, leaving a huge trace, spreading like a long snake.

In the center of the knife mark, a hole as big as an eggplant can be vaguely seen.

This scene made Huang Shanshan's eyes shrink violently.

She has never seen that someone's strength can be so strong.

　 "Smelly girl, you really know how to hide."

The Night Stalker cursed in a low voice, his figure flickered, and charged again.

If the two women cannot be taken down, there will be endless troubles, and he will never allow this to happen.

Whoosh!
The night stalker followed like a shadow, and killed Huang Shanshan in the blink of an eye.

　 "Go to death for this deity!"

With a ferocious smile, the Night Stalker suddenly accelerated.

Huang Shanshan frowned, not to be outdone, she used her body skills again to avoid the attack of the night lord.

　 "Extremely cunning!"

The Lord of the Night Sorcerer said bitterly, waved the sickle, and the magic light shone brightly.

Bang bang bang!
Huang Shanshan evaded three consecutive attacks.

But after all, she was no match for the strength of the Night Demon Lord, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, vomited blood, and flew upside down dozens of meters.

Pfft!
Huang Shanshan staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Her face was pale, and she supported her body with a fairy sword, and her eyes were somewhat gloomy.

　 "Devil, no matter what, we will not lose to you!"

She gritted her silver teeth and glanced in Xiao Zhe's direction.

There is a lot of luck there, and it won't take long to break the mirror.

Huang Shanshan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were full of fighting desire.

The Night Stalker snorted coldly in disdain, and his figure flickered again.

Boom boom boom.
In an instant, the two clashed fiercely again, and the fight was so dark.

　 "what"

Suddenly, a sound came out of Huang Shanshan's mouth, and her figure was like a kite with a broken string.

She was swept away by the strength of the demon sickle.

　 "I can't lose!"

She gritted her teeth lightly, and looked at Long Qingcheng who was working hard to regain some vitality.

Then, he slapped the ground with one palm, his body rose up, and he held the sword in both hands, bursting out with great strength.

　 "Heaven-slashing sword!"

A bright sword light condensed from her palms.

Like a meteorite, it tore through the sky with a murderous aura.

Rumble!
The Night Stalker waved his sickle and collided with Huang Shanshan's sword light.

There was a loud noise, deafening and palpitating.

With one blow, the Night Lord's figure flickered, and he stepped back a few steps, a crack appeared on the sickle.

In the void, Huang Shanshan's face was pale, panting heavily.

Her hands trembled slightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength with this sword.

Seeing this, Long Qingcheng stopped recovering, and hurriedly came to Huang Shanshan.

She fixed her eyes on the Night Lord and said, "Sister Shanshan, you rest first, it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, Long Qingcheng's figure disappeared instantly, and his whole body turned into a sharp arrow, rushing towards the Night Demon Lord.

The night demon lord was about to burst into tears, he roared, swung his sickle, and slashed at Long Qingcheng.

Long Qingcheng didn't dodge or dodge, he shook the sickle hard, and the weapons of both sides collided immediately.

Rumble!
The void vibrated violently, and a violent aftermath spread outward, sweeping away the surrounding trees, flowers and plants.

Long Qingcheng endured the surge of energy and blood, and did not stand still. He swung the long sword in his hand, drawing sword lights.

The night lord's face was gloomy, and the demonic sickle in his hand burst out with a shocking demonic light again.

boom!boom!
Holding a long sword in his hand, Long Qingcheng crazily blocked it.

boom!boom!
The vigor of the two collided continuously, and a deafening noise broke out.

In an instant, Long Qingcheng was knocked back tens of meters, coughing continuously.

Click!

At this moment, the sickle in the hands of the Night Lord shattered.

　 "hateful!"

The Night Stalker glanced at the Broken Blade in his hand, his face flushed red with anger.

The corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth was bloodshot, but there was a smile on his pretty face.

　 "Hmph! Let's see how you still block me!"

A fierce light flashed in the night lord's eyes, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

boom!
At this moment, a shocking aura erupted in Xiao Zhe's retreat room.

The soaring fluorescent light made his eyes white, slightly stinging, and almost shed tears.

　 "Oops!"

The night lord's face changed drastically, and he looked at the two women with anger.

If these two women hadn't tried their best to stop him, he would have killed Xiao Zhe long ago.

　 "He finally broke through."
Huang Shanshan had a smile on her face.

　 "The breath of the peak of the Mahayana realm."
There was a smile on the corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth, their men had never disappointed.