Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

At this time, listening to Liu Xu’s words, he smiled bitterly and said: “If possible, I hope I haven’t met her, so that she is still a carefree little white fox on the Huqi Mountain, and can be happy. Live!"

The two were speechless.

After a while, the white fox spoke again.

It glanced at the woman in its arms and said quietly: "Shoun Lang, do me a favor. Throw the two of us into the lava below!"

Liu Xu nodded and squeezed lightly with his hand, the white fox and the woman flew together and drifted slowly towards the magma.

"Do you hate me?" Just before the two bodies were about to be swallowed by flames, Liu Xu suddenly asked: "Before, I actually had a chance to save her!"

The white fox shook his head and said, "No, I am very grateful. Because of you, in the end, I can walk so peacefully, without regret!"

A faint light flashed, and in the air, the white-clothed woman faded away from the clothes of the world and revealed her real body, a beautiful three-tailed fox.

Two foxes who lost their lives but are still beautiful, hugged tightly, rolled in the air, and went down.

Until there was a low voice, they melted into the lake, and they were never seen again.

Watching all this quietly, after the two figures disappeared, Liu Xu suddenly took a breath, turned around and looked at Yan Hong.

"What about your answer?"

Liu Xu had no expression on his face, but Yan Hong could feel a strong killing intent from it.

After gritting his teeth, the disciple of Fenxiang Valley asked in a low voice, "What you said is true, can you really live forever?"

"Can you really live forever?"

Listening to this, Liu Xu chuckled.

"Whether it's real or fake, do you still have a choice?"

He pressed his hand to Xuan Huo Jian, but his eyes were exceptionally cold.

Perhaps the death of the white fox touched his heart slightly, or he was even more restless after tasting Li Xun's blood. Now Liu Xu has a bloodthirsty impulse, and Yan Hong's questioning makes him extremely dissatisfied.

A faint white light gushed from his hand, spreading towards Xuanhuojian, and then listened to the latter's whisper, trembling constantly in the white light.

Although the magic weapon in Zhuxian didn't have self-awareness or the existence of so-called spirits, it had its own spiritual nature.

The more top-notch magic weapon, the stronger this kind of spirituality.

In the original book, Lu Xueqi’s Heavenly Ya Excalibur had an enemy-like feeling to the Bloodthirsty Bead, and the spirituality of Xuanhuojian might be the strongest, because it was likely to contain a trace of the witch’s exquisite soul.

As far as Liu Xu knew, the magic weapon of Xuan Huojian had even taken the initiative to protect Zhang Xiaofan. Obviously, Xuan Huojian's actions were now telling him that it did not choose Liu Xu.

"What if it's not mine? Lao Tzu's things are all grabbed!"

Liu Xu didn't care about this, he smiled, and the white light on his hand became stronger and stronger, spreading upward in the constant whining of Xuanhuojian.

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Looking at everything in front of her stunned, Yan Hong's heart suddenly moved. This seemed to be a good opportunity.

Liu Xu is busy recovering Xuanhuojian at this time. Now, she seems to have a chance...

But the next moment, Yan Hong pressed this idea to the bottom of her heart, she met Liu Xu's eyes, those cold, ruthless and profound eyes, she did not dare to resist, and could not resist.

I don’t know how long it has been, maybe it’s a long time, the exquisite remnant soul in Xuanhuojian has lost its power, or in the rage, Liu Xu's power has been strengthened, and finally Xuanhuojian stopped beating and was completely Shrouded in white light, he lay down in Liu Xu's hands honestly.

Xuan Huo Jian, the supreme artifact, the essence of fire.

If he can truly master the use of its power, Liu Xu can use the Profound Fire Mirror to summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon and burn all things in the world. Together with the "Eight Fierce Profound Fire Array", it will destroy the heaven and the earth.

His face turned pale, Liu Xu put away Xuan Huo Jian, but his eyes turned to Yan Hong.

The latter took a deep breath, but lowered his head and shook hands with the ancient sword in Blue Mountain.

The blade pierced the palm of the hand, blood soaked.

"the host!"

Following Yan Hong's whisper, Liu Xu suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter continued for a long time in the cave.

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Outside of Xiaochi Town, Liu Xu played with Xuanhuojian while flying in the air. He had separated from Yanhong half a day ago.

As for how Yan Hong went back to explain Li Xun's death in battle, it was out of his consideration. He only had to bury a nail of his own in one of the three sects of the right way.

The breeze was slow, but Liu Xu had already arrived above an official road before long.

Although the Xiaochi Town and Kongsang Mountain are located in the Central Plains, they are closer to the border and wasteland, so there are few people there, even this official road has few people.

After walking for a while, Liu Xu frowned, smiled wryly, and slipped down from the air to a small tea stand on the side of the road.

It was midday in the middle of the day, and it was very hot. There were already five or six guests in this tea stand, drinking tea and enjoying the cold, which is not unusual.

I don't know if Liu Xu moved too quickly, or the guests didn't pay attention. When he came down from the air, the people here didn't even react at all, but drank tea on their own.

After buying a pot of tea, Liu Xu went straight to a table and sat down, tasting it slowly, looking at the roadside forest, but not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, I heard a gentle voice from the side of the road: "Boss, bring me a bowl of tea."

The rare breeze in the middle of the noon blew by, causing the branches and leaves of the big tree to sway, and a little bit of sun shattered and scattered to the ground.

The owner of the tea stall in his fifties agreed and leaned over to pour the tea, while a middle-aged scribe came over and sat down at Liu Xu's table.

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