My Stunning Mrs. President

Surrounded by howls of golden vigor all over the sky, countless majestic sword auras surged, and two illusory black figures mixed with dazzling sword lights flew towards each other head-on!

In the blink of an eye, the distance is less than one meter!

However, in an instant, at this completely negligible [-] second!

Seeing this man and woman's final blow, you must make a decisive decision; seeing that dagger carved with bright and blooming cherry blossoms, you have clearly taken the lead, and at this moment, Ruthlessly pierced into the man's chest; seeing the countless sharp golden sword qi, it was about to penetrate the man's body fiercely from all directions and drive him into the eighteenth level of hell in one fell swoop!

But in an instant, without any warning, that glamorous and charming woman in a pure black long dress, her graceful and delicate body froze suddenly!

Around the body, the vast and majestic energy like the stars and the sea disappeared!

Overwhelming, the countless howling and surging sword energy disappeared!

On the delicate and charming face, the chill and coldness also disappeared!

With her slender hands, she changed direction, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground!

In mid-air, that stunning yet so weak delicate body, just like this, came up to the Qingxiao sword that was dripping with ink!

At this moment, she smiled!

The smile is so sweet, so bright and moving, so charming like a flower, so satisfied and relieved!

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's complexion suddenly changed!

Almost instinctively, the long sword in his hand drew a beautiful sword flower in the air!

But at this time, the incident happened suddenly, and it was too late to stop this devastating attack, and there was no way to turn back!

"Bang..." A vigorous palm hit her left shoulder hard!

"Hiss..." The green Qingxiao sword mercilessly pierced into her chest!

In an instant, the woman staggered!

"Pfft..." At this moment, he saw so clearly that a large piece of fiery red hot blood sprayed out from her mouth and from her chest!

Like a dream, like a demon, like a fairy, so bright, so beautiful!

Like blood butterflies floating among the flowers, fluttering their most coquettish wings, and like the bouquet of delicate red roses he gave her that night!

After all, it adds a bit of rare vitality to this bitterly cold February Festival of Awakening Insects!

It completely dazzled his eyes, teased his mind, and stabbed every nerve in his body!

This has lasted for more than eight hours, and the peak battle between the two masters of the Dzogchen Realm, which shook the world, came to an abrupt end!

All in all, return to peace!

Time stood still at this moment, and the picture was completely frozen!

In an instant, hundreds of martial arts masters watching the battle from a distance were completely shocked on the spot!

Looking at each other in dismay, as if struck by lightning, they could no longer conceal the unforgettable shock and horror, and could no longer make the slightest sound!

Even Song Qingcheng, who stood proudly at the peak of the magnificent boulder, couldn't help being shocked!

Her lips were trembling, the faint energy lingering in the palm of her left hand, and the piercing chill in her beautiful eyes gradually dissipated!

Staring blankly at the woman in the distance, tears were lingering in her eyes!

At this moment, this pair of men and women who love each other deeply are still facing each other like this, floating in mid-air!

Zhao Xiaotian still held the Qingxiao Sword tightly in his hand, but the tip of the sword was still resting on her chest, and the greenish green blade was already stained red with blood!

His pupils constricted violently, his face sank little by little, his eyes were bloodshot and terribly red.

The left eyelid twitched, and the pale cheeks were distorted and deformed to the extreme.

In the eyes, there is already a piece of sorrow and misery that goes deep into the bone marrow!

Qianye Wanqing was still floating helplessly and weakly, her beautiful face was so pale that there was no more blood in it!

The pain that pierced her heart made her whole body drenched in sweat, and it became difficult for her to even breathe when she was dying!

However, she was still smiling at him, smiling...

Still smiling so sweetly, so happy, so charming!

Blooming like mountain flowers, like catkins in the breeze!

After a long time, panting feebly, it was so difficult, his voice choked up and he squeezed out a sentence, "I'm sorry, although I promised you that no one will be merciful in this battle, but I really can't do it..."

"Promise me, you must live well in the future..."

Immediately afterwards, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he was a bit reluctant to let go, almost exhausted his last bit of strength, and broke away from the back!

Get rid of the long sword stuck in the chest!

Fiery red blood sprayed out again, shining red in everyone's eyes!

At this moment, that graceful and glamorous delicate body is just like a paper kite fluttering in the wind, slowly falling downwards, falling...

Like a beautiful blooming flower, withered in a poignant and desolate way!

Those beautiful eyes closed slowly.

It's just that at this moment, in the corner of the eyes, two crystal clear teardrops rolled down silently, sparkling and dancing in the wind!

The delicate body slowly fell below him, and there was no life on the thick snow in the open space on the top of the mountain!

There was no pain or sadness in that lingering, beautiful but pale face.

Only peace, only relief!

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face became even uglier!

Still floating in mid-air, holding Qingxiao Sword weakly, the tip of the sword hangs down, letting little bits of fiery red blood drip down the sword.

His expression was dazed and dazed, and he stared blankly at the lifeless woman on the snowy ground below.

The Adam's apple is moving up and down, and the lips are wriggling!

The earth was desolate, the sky was covered with dead silence, and there was no sound around!

The only thing that can be heard is the biting cold wind still whistling, blowing on the face, sending a heart-wrenching coolness!

And the heavy snow with goose feathers is still flying, falling on the ground, making hoarse sobbing and whimpering!

After a long time, I slowly raised my head and closed my eyes!

"Ah..." But in an instant, there was a long roar, and the grief shook the sky!

In an instant, the whole body was filled with a vast and boundless energy!

Slashed with a sword out of thin air, within a radius of tens of meters, flying sand, rocks, mountains and ground cracked, and the sky was as dark as a violent wind and tsunami!

"Pfft..." Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, creating a fiery red mist of blood in the air!

Immediately, his figure was floating and unstable, and he staggered and fell to the ground next to Qianye Wanqing!

However, he never looked at the delicate body of that woman lying on the ground in the snow again!

Just lost his mind, dragging his body so hard, dragging the long sword still stained with blood in his hand, with a dazed expression, he walked slowly down the mountain!

The back view is full of loneliness, full of helpless desolation!

There was still a dead silence all around, and the hundreds of masters from various martial arts sects and aristocratic families in the distance were still looking at this scene dully!

Undecided in shock, at a loss of what to do!

Unexpectedly, no one cheered for the final victory of Huaxia Wulin in this world-shattering battle, and no one sang for the fate of the unpredictable and ambitious queen of the broken knife and the king who broke the sword on the top of Mount Tai celebrate!

On the contrary, there are obviously quite a few people who know about the sentimental and affectionate love between the man and woman in today's peak battle, just for such an ending, how much emotion and melancholy!

Even many women couldn't bear it any longer, covering their mouths and crying silently!