The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

Just as Xiao Zhe responded, the ghost emperor's figure had disappeared.

At this moment, he has arrived at the barrier of Long Qingcheng.

The Zanpakuto fell, and the barrier made a huge noise.

Then, it turned into a little bit of starlight and completely collapsed.

　 "Xiao Zhe, don't you want to take her away, this old man will take her life!"

The ghost emperor's face was ferocious, Zanpakudao exuded a cold light, and continued: "You killed this girl, if you let her stay in the Netherworld, there is always a chance of reincarnation."

　 "Unfortunately, it was your intrusion that broke the order of the Netherworld. I can only kill her to comfort the six ghost kings who died at your hands!"

There are six ghost kings, and the Netherworld has suffered serious losses.

He, the ghost emperor, felt very distressed, without six people, the Netherworld would be in chaos.

The secular world that is involved with this does not yet know what will become of it.

All this is because of this woman.

The source of the disaster is the root, and it can only be killed.

　 "you dare!"

Xiao Zhe couldn't take it any longer, and got entangled with the four ghost kings.

Immediately, his figure burst out, but the ghost kings were already on guard.

He had already set up his posture to welcome Xiao Zhe.

boom!
Immortal yuan came out one after another, even though Xiao Zhe broke through the formation, the Zanpakudao in Ghost Emperor's hand had already fallen.

　 "Allure!"

Xiao Zhe's bloodshot eyes were scarlet, and he shouted loudly, "If you dare to kill her, I will definitely wash the Netherworld with blood and be buried with her!"

But Ghost Emperor didn't seem to hear Xiao Zhe's voice, Zanpakutao fell even faster instead.

Looking at the blade so close at hand, Long Qingcheng felt a sharp pain in his body.

She focused her eyes on Xiao Zhe, with a slight smile on her lips, and said softly: "Goodbye Master, the greatest luck in Qingcheng's life is to meet you, and I hope there will be another life!"

　 "Do not!!!"

Xiao Zhe's aura burst out suddenly, far surpassing the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

He didn't even realize that the power of his soul had already reached the level of an immortal.

　 "Stop me!"

Xiao Zhe yelled loudly, and his golden pupils lit up.

The first shot of reincarnation, the law of time!

The second realm of reincarnation, a thousand miles in an instant!

The third realm of reincarnation, the law of space!

Gun shadows appeared one after another, and his figure moved.

When Zanpakutao was about to fall on Long Qingcheng, Xiao Zhe suddenly appeared.

The strongest blow of the ghost came from the emperor, and all of them fell on him.

Even if there is a barrier to protect the body, how many immortal yuan can be transferred due to time constraints.

puff!
Xiao Zhe gulped blood, staring dumbfounded at Long Qingcheng.

　 "what!"

At this moment, it was the miserable cry that came from the mouth of the ghost emperor.

Xiao Zhe mobilized the power of the law of space, and the several attacks mixed with anger hit all of them without exception.

boom!
Then, a voice exploded.

　 "Ghost Emperor, he is dead!"
Seeing this scene, the four ghost kings were dumbfounded.

They are the strongest in the Netherworld, the ghost emperor who has guarded the Netherworld for thousands of years, just died like this.

He was still shot and killed by this young man.

　 "Owner!"

Looking at Xiao Zhe who was vomiting blood profusely, Long Qingcheng's cheeks became bloodless.

She cried and said, "Why are you so stupid, what will I do if you die!"

But Xiao Zhe ignored Long Qingcheng, he exuded a terrifying aura, as if possessed by a demon.

Turning around, Xiao Zhe clenched the spear in his hand and said, "I said before, if you touch my woman, you will die!"

　 "The Nether World will cease to exist!"

boom!
The monstrous momentum exploded, and Long Qingcheng, who was beside him, flew out together.

　 "kill!"

Xiao Zhe spat out a cold word, and then his figure flickered.

The spear provoked a world-shattering power.

With one shot, thousands of ghost cultivators fell.

Another shot fell.
At this point, the entire Netherworld was filled with the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

It seems that those ghost cultivators are not enough to vent Xiao Zhe's hatred.

this moment!
He set his sights on the four ghost kings.

　 "escape!"

The four of them coincidentally fled in different directions.

Xiao Zhe's pupils lit up with a golden light, and he stopped the figure of one person, and then he let go of the spear.

The third realm of reincarnation, the law of space!

The figure is diffuse, and the space is distorted.

Every time Xiao Zhe appeared, he was in a different direction.

boom!boom!boom!
Three broken sounds sounded, accompanied by the fall of three breaths.

Of the ten ghost kings, he had already killed nine of them.

The last one was so frightened that his legs became weak and he lost the courage to run away.

　 "Forgive me, I will let you go!"

Seeing that Xiao Zhe's killing intent remained undiminished, the ghost king said again: "The ghost emperor is dead, I can regard you as the new ghost emperor!"

　 "Who cares!"

Xiao Zhe uttered a cold voice, his spear swirled with power, and shouted: "If you take the initiative to hand over someone, why should you end up like this?"

　 "Nowadays, I'm thinking of killing people even more. It doesn't matter if such a Netherworld doesn't exist!"

The momentum erupted, and Xiao Zhe forcibly shattered the last Ghost King's soul!

Then, he swept his eyes over the numerous ghost cultivators, and said, "You guys are all accomplices, no one will be left behind!"

　 "No, Master!"

Looking at the crazy Xiao Zhe, Long Qingcheng hurriedly said, "If the Netherworld is destroyed, the world will be in chaos!"

　 "I do not care!"

Xiao Zhe gritted his teeth, looked at Long Qingcheng with scarlet eyes, and said: "You can touch me, but if you touch my woman, even if he is the king of heaven, I can still kill him!"

　 "Free Spearmanship!"

Xiao Zhe's spear shook, and then he came out.

The Fa Jue pinched and turned into many gun shadows.

The spear pierced through the bodies of ghost cultivators one after another, and the entire Netherworld was full of shattering sounds.

　 "Owner."

Long Qingcheng looked at Xiao Zhe who was crazily mobilizing his spells, with crystals dripping from the corners of his eyes.

That sentence of his woman shocked her so much that she lost her mind.

In this life, getting such a man is her fortune.

This guy actually made an enemy of one world for her sake.

Not only that, but also blocked a deadly attack for her.

Roar!
The sound of the dragon chant sounded, as if the fall of the ghost emperor allowed her to recover her own strength.

　 "Master, Qingcheng wants to fight side by side with you!"

Immediately, a golden dragon of five colors rushed into the crowd of ghost cultivators.

Together with Xiao Zhe's long spear, they were killed endlessly.

In just a few breaths, the Netherworld was completely blank, and no one could be seen again.

The golden light in Xiao Zhe's pupils lit up, and he retracted his long spear until he could no longer detect the slightest breath.

　 "Allure!"

Xiao Zhe hugged Long Qingcheng into his arms, felt the slightly trembling delicate body, and said: "It's okay, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

　 "Owner."

Long Qingcheng wet the corners of his eyes, dripping crystals on Xiao Zhe's shoulders, and said with a light smile, "Thank you!"

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that a man who went mad was so terrifying.

With his own strength, he destroyed many monks in the Netherworld.

Moreover, this world is dilapidated, and the laws of the Great Dao have almost disappeared.

　 "We seem to have gotten into trouble."
Looking at the Netherworld, Long Qingcheng smiled wryly at this miserable scene.

Xiao Zhe didn't care, he stroked Long Qingcheng's cheek, and said with a smile: "The sky is falling, and I will support it. I am here, and you are here!"

Long Qingcheng could no longer control his emotions, and with tears in the corners of his eyes, he threw himself into his arms.

At this moment, the two seem to have forgotten the passage of time.

Until Xiao Zhe felt his gradually weakening breath.

　 "Master, you."

Long Qingcheng looked at Xiao Zhe with a look of surprise, that weak breath could not hide from her perception.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly, touched Long Qingcheng's cheek, and said softly: "Let's go back and talk about it."

Then, two beams of light shot up into the sky.

Xiao Zhe mobilized all his strength and quickly crossed Huangquan Road to the exit of Netherworld.

The immortal essence blooms, and the gate of the world opens.

Xiao Zhe pulled Long Qingcheng and stepped into the passage.

The two walked through the air, shuttled wantonly.

Long Qingcheng sticks to his back, it feels very warm.

Her red lips curled up into a faint smile.

It's just that time flies by a little bit.

Before she could enjoy enough warmth, she had already returned to Qianhe Sword Sect.

Although he successfully rescued Long Qingcheng, the patron saint looked at the miserable scene inside the light curtain, but he was full of melancholy.

　 "This kid, you're just fooling around. What you worried about happened after all."
The patron saint sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, there must always be someone who wipes his ass."

Afterwards, the power of the avenue was mobilized and condensed in his palm.

With a flick of a finger, the order of the nether world and the rules of heaven are in the process of restoration.

The law was perfect, and many ghost cultivators were born after that.

Then came the ten ghost kings.

It's just that neither the ghost cultivator nor the ghost king are the same people as before.

But the ghost emperor and the patron saint can do nothing, he can't shape it.

　 "Stinky boy, I just solved the worldly troubles for this old man, and before I can catch my breath, I made a bigger mess!"

The patron saint exhaled lightly, looking at his figure, he seemed to have aged a bit.

The source of his strength is the belief of everyone in the world.

Xiao Zhe's pacification of worldly troubles brought him great benefits.

But in order to restore the Netherworld, not only did he spit out all the benefits he gained, but he also suffered some losses.

There's no way, you can't just ignore death.

Furthermore, going to the Netherworld was also the way he told Xiao Zhe.

He can bear this pain alone.

As long as the troubles in the other world are solved, and the world returns to normal, he can release the restrictions.

The existence of the netherworld also maintains order and gives the dead a chance to be reincarnated.

However, the current Netherworld really needs to be rectified.

Perhaps it was a good thing for Xiao Zhe to destroy them.

The patron saint took a look, and Huang Shanshan, who was practicing, stopped thinking about it.

This girl has broken through the Nascent Soul Realm, but she still has no plans to leave the level.

It looks like he wants to improve his cultivation.

With this talent, he was also moved.

　 In Xiao Zhe's room.

Looking at her delicate body, Long Qingcheng lay on the bed breathing evenly.

Turning his head, he glanced at Xiao Zhe, and then his soul returned to his body.

Opening her eyes slightly, Xiao Zhe's figure was reflected in her pupils.

　 "Owner."

Long Qingcheng looked at Xiao Zhe and smiled.

After sitting up, she blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "How did you do it?"

　 "what?"
Xiao Zhe smiled, pretending not to understand Long Qingcheng's words.

　 "Hate!"

Looking at Xiao Zhe who was pretending to be confused, Long Qingcheng pursed his red lips in dissatisfaction.

PS: The writing of this chapter is a bit emotional. In fact, I finished it while listening to the pure music of Xianjianyi Taohuadao, haha!