Chapter 177 An Ming, you bad guy!
The scarlet violent aura stained the Lifeless Sword. After piercing through An Ming's chest, the Lifeless Sword changed from dark purple to a gradient purple-red color, adding a bit of weird beauty to its appearance.
Fu Xuan's beautiful amethyst eyes were now covered with a bloodthirsty scarlet. An Ming seemed to hear the words of a famous mad dog in the canyon.
“Completely crazy——!”
It is no exaggeration to say that the current Fu Xuan is so strong that even An Ming is a little shocked. Is this version of Fu Xuan too strong? He must be weakened in the next version.
The possibility that the new skin Mo Yin Shen Tai Bu will be launched soon will lead to early strengthening cannot be ruled out.
The moment the two swords were across the bar, they were forced back dozens of meters by a blood-red sword energy that rushed into the sky. Sam's tall body was cut back dozens of meters by the sword of the tiny Taibu in front of him.
Liuying on the screen couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression, thinking that she had never thought Fu Xuan was so powerful before. How come he had become so powerful after just a few days of not seeing him?
Now thinking about the meeting that day, it was Fu Xuan who let us off?
I'm afraid that if Fu Xuan hadn't heard Liuying's voice, he wouldn't have easily exposed his strength at this time. In this way, Liuying has made a great contribution.
The two cyan-gold swords blocked Fu Xuan's terrifying double sword slashes at an extremely fast speed. Arc-shaped sword energy was swung out crazily one after another as if it was free. The entire underground corridor was shaking violently, and the ceiling began to crack into large pieces.
An Ming is naturally a gentle and sympathetic person, so how could he possibly bring himself to harm Xuan'er? Fu Xuan is a delicate girl like a peach blossom.
The next moment, Sam was also covered in a layer of blood, and the second level of Blood Rage was instantly activated, synchronizing with Sam to directly enter the over-limit mode.
The green was instantly swallowed up by the bright red, and the two swords merged into one, becoming a more convenient blood-red sword. The exploding flames instantly broke out and forced Fu Xuan back.
"Everyone, this is Changletian, one of the commercial hubs of Luofu. It is safe and reliable, and there is absolutely no possibility of invasion by the rich evil creatures."
Before Tingyun finished his words, everyone felt a horrible vibration coming from deep underground. Xing immediately let go of his hands that were hugging the trash can and glanced at the distance timidly.
"Ms. Tingyun, why does it feel like Luofu isn't that peaceful?"
She really has PTSD, so don't do anything serious to her wherever the train goes.
Qingque raised his eyes thoughtfully. If he was not mistaken, the vibration came from the direction of Taibusi.
She remembered that there was a secret formation underground in Taibusi, and Fu Xuan never let outsiders get close to it, so it was very mysterious.
"Master and Master Fu Xuan, are you playing a game of formation shock?"
Qingque still felt something was wrong, so he patted Sanyueqi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Sanyue, I'm going to go back to Taibusi to report first. If there's anything, we can contact each other by phone."
Without waiting for San Yue Qi's reply, Qing Que rushed towards Taibusi with sword in hand, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
Along with a flash of blood light shooting up into the sky, a large piece of the Taibusi floor was lifted up, vaguely revealing the profound formation hidden inside, as well as the battlefield beneath the ground.
Fu Xuan bit the corner of his lip lightly. He originally didn't want to reveal his full strength so early, but after hearing Liuying's voice, he couldn't help it.
Logically, I should suppress my emotions, but why am I still so anxious deep down?
In this short minute, the two of them fought hundreds of times. Fu Xuan's fairy-like clothes were now a little disheveled, adding a bit of delicate determination.
"You...really don't hold back?"
Fu Xuan's small chest rose and fell slightly as he breathed, his temples were covered in sweat, and an alluring blush appeared on his cheeks.
Sam disappeared the next moment. An Ming was also afraid that Yingbao would do something treacherous again and explode with Fu Xuan. Even if he exploded, he would be the one to get stabbed!
"Xuan'er."
There was a look of reluctance in An Ming's eyes. He stretched out his hand to Fu Xuan and smiled gently.
Oh... naive! Fu Xuan's left hand hidden behind her quietly grasped Wu Ye. Just as she was about to repeat the same trick, she realized that the hand passed over her and directly pressed the Grand Master to the ground.
Sigma men will never fall into the same trap twice!
"Little guy, can I fall into the same pit twice?"
"You bastard!"
Fu Xuan's cheeks flushed, and his two little feet kicked around dishonestly. He grimaced when An Ming kicked him, but his hands were still tightly clamped on the soft wrists of Master Taibu.
Fu Xuan, who was pinned to the ground, could only stare at An Ming fiercely with his beautiful eyes like a vicious kitten.
"We can finally have a good talk now, right, Xuan'er?" An Ming leaned over and kissed Fu Xuan's cherry lips, and their eyes looked at each other at close range.
Fu Xuan wanted to find traces of An Ming in those eyes, but she failed. The An Ming in front of her was An Ming, and she could draw the conclusion without even looking for it.
An Ming breathed a sigh of relief only after he pressed Fu Xuan's knees tightly with his legs. He also had to save face in front of Xuan'er, otherwise he would have screamed out long ago.
Who taught Fu Xuan to kick there! This is murdering her husband! Will he be allowed to be a man in the future?
Now Fu Xuan was like a human machine, unable to move an inch of his body. He could only let An Ming pick his soft lips. His sealed emotions were like a filled water tank, overflowing uncontrollably.
This demonic body is useless... Fu Xuan was able to maintain his sanity at first, but soon lost himself in An Ming's lips, and his two little hands gradually changed from initial resistance to obedience.
An Ming could control Fu Xuan with almost no effort. Instead, Fu Xuan began to cater to his movements, as docile as a kitten.
"An Ming, you bad guy!"
It took a long time before An Ming let go of his lips, and Fu Xuan, with a flushed face, was able to breathe. After a while, he glared at An Ming with ferocious eyes.
Although from An Ming's perspective, this so-called "ferocity" is actually quite cute.
Wait...could this also be Fu Xuan’s plan?
After experiencing the lessons of the previous two times, An Ming now dared not let go of Fu Xuan easily, for fear that Master Taibu would strike him with the sword again.
"Xuan'er, we can talk it out if we have anything to say," An Ming felt some blood on his lips, and then he realized that his lips were bitten by Fu Xuan.
Fu Xuan blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, with a smug expression on her lips, "Kissing Taibu forcefully, humph, this is retribution."
"Which law in Xianzhou stipulates that a husband cannot kiss his wife?"
"Bullshit."
"You haven't kissed enough?"
"Stupid An Ming!"
Fu Xuan's eyes were filled with shyness. He turned his head slightly to avoid looking directly at An Ming, and his ears were red.