Chapter 887: A Glimmer of Life

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Seeing Lu Xuan's surprised expression, the Sheephorn Demon smiled even more happily: "That's right, with your strength and injuries, when those people killed you, I'm afraid you didn't react at all." ”

"So you mean, I'm dead now?" Lu Xuan asked with a frown.

Lu Xuan really didn't expect that this would be the place after death, it didn't seem to be very good. But that also explains why he just met those who were already dead.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan was a little disappointed, it turned out that he still hadn't gotten rid of the fate of death.

"If you weren't dead, how did you come to this place?" The Sheephorn Demon was slightly stunned, and then said with some doubts.

It stands to reason that if it is a dead person, the soul will slowly weaken, and finally the whole soul will become dazed, and then slowly fall into the abyss of death to be crushed and reforged.

But Lu Xuan in front of him didn't look like his soul had weakened at all, and he was still able to have a thinking conversation with himself, which made the Sheephorn Demon extremely surprised.

You must know that the reason why the soul of the Sheephorn Demon will not become weaker is because the Demon Clan originally lived on the edge of this soul abyss.

Therefore, after the death of the sheep-horned demon, it is equivalent to returning to the place of birth, but he also needs to grow up slowly like a baby.

And because of some rules, they grow much faster than other creatures whose souls are re-crushed.

However, this also leads to the fact that after the demon race grows up, its physical strength is much stronger than that of other races, except for those special races that have the favor of the heavens.

"It turns out that this is the place where you will come after death." Lu Xuan muttered, and his eyes gradually became confused.

"Yes, that's it!" Looking at Lu Xuan, whose eyes had changed, the Sheep's Horn Demon couldn't help but show a hideous smile.

After all, Lu Xuan was the culprit who prevented him from regaining his freedom, so in the heart of the Sheephorn Demon, it was Lu Xuan who hated it the most.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was the same soul, and they were all soul weakened, the Sheephorn Demon would really want to rush up and beat Lu Xuan again.

Although the Sheep's Horn Demon can roam freely in the Soul Abyss, it cannot jump out of the rules and attack other souls that have been sucked into the Soul Abyss.

So watching Lu Xuan being dragged by the soul abyss little by little, the mood of the Sheephorn Demon became better and better.

Because as long as Lu Xuan's soul falls into the soul abyss, all some memories and souls will be crushed, and in the end, the soul that is recast is the newly born soul, and the original Lu Xuan will be completely wiped out.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored light flashed in the endless darkness, and I saw a blood-red dagger actually cut through the endless darkness and jumped in front of Lu Xuan.

Originally, Lu Xuan's ethereal soul that was constantly moving towards the soul abyss was unexpectedly blocked by this blood-colored dagger.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the Sheephorn Demon couldn't help but show deep doubts.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen this dagger, on the contrary, it was this dagger that had left multiple wounds on the body of the sheep-horned demon.

It's just that the Sheep's Horn Demon never thought that this blood-colored dagger could enter a place like the Soul Abyss.

"Being able to enter the alien space of the soul abyss, what level of magic weapon is this blood-colored dagger?" Seeing this scene, the Sheephorn Demon couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

You must know that the soul abyss is different from other different spaces, and it is not at all as easy to enter as some small spaces created by great powers.

A place like the Abyss of the Soul can only accept dead souls, and nothing else will be accepted except dead souls.

At this moment, the blood-colored dagger seemed to exist to break this rule, and it was quietly suspended in front of Lu Xuan, blocking the path of Lu Xuan's soul.

The Sheep-Horn Demon tentatively walked towards the Scarlet Dagger, but just as he stepped within ten steps of the Scarlet Dagger, the Scarlet Dagger suddenly slashed, and a subtle blood-colored red light immediately flew towards the Sheep-Horn Demon.

This subtle blood-colored red light, like a blood-colored thread, although extremely subtle, but extremely fast, even the sheep-horned demon did not dodge for a while.

"Sneer......"

Like slicing through a piece of paper, the corner of the clawed demon's soul was shredded, and a piece of his shoulder was missing as if it had never existed at all. At the same time, the color of the soul of the sheep-horn demon also faded slightly.

"It's scary!" At this moment, the Sheep's Horn Demon looked at the blood-colored dagger with deep horror in his eyes.

He never thought that the blood-colored dagger that had fought him countless times before this would have such a powerful power in this soul abyss.

The Sheep's Horn Demon's footsteps couldn't help but retreat slightly, at this time he no longer dared to risk his life, the soul is different from the body, and it is basically extremely difficult to recover from the injury of injury, especially near the soul abyss, which was originally based on absorbing souls, it is even more difficult to recover the injured soul.

If the blood-colored dagger was a little more ruthless, the Sheephorn Demon might be able to destroy its soul, after all, if all the souls were chopped up, there was really no way to recover.

Thinking of this, the Sheep's Horn Demon's face showed even more horror, he didn't expect that there would be such a strange weapon on Lu Xuan's body.

It's just that the Sheep's Horn Demon also knows deeply that the idea of wanting to fight this blood-colored dagger at this moment is probably completely impossible, and the Sheep's Horn Demon with only a soul is completely weak at the moment, and it can't withstand any blows at all.

The Sheephorn Demon thought for a moment, then stepped aside and began to concentrate on cultivating. He didn't even look at Lu Xuan and the blood-colored dagger again, because before his strength became stronger, it was an extravagant hope for any treasure.

And at this moment, the blood-colored dagger seemed to have spirituality, although it blocked Lu Xuan's soul from moving forward, but its sharp blade did not hurt Lu Xuan's soul at all, as if it deliberately put away the edge on the blade.

However, even if he blocked Lu Xuan's footsteps towards the Soul Abyss and temporarily avoided his fate of being crushed by the Soul Abyss, the blank look in Lu Xuan's eyes was still getting thicker and thicker.

If this continues, I'm afraid Lu Xuan will only become an unconscious soul that stays on the edge of the soul abyss.

Lu Xuan's soul body was in the soul abyss, and the body he was lying in the dilapidated hut was also changing.

I saw that his face, which was already pale, had become even more bloodless at the moment, and his breathing had stopped, and there was no fluctuation in his chest at all.

At this time, if any of the doctors in Broken Dragon Town came to diagnose, I am afraid that Lu Xuan would be judged to be a type of death.

Lu Xuan's body also began to gradually get colder, but somewhere in his body, there were some unusual signs of slight fever.

And the place where the slight heat was was the place where Lu Xuan put the blood-colored dagger.

I saw that the blood-colored light on the blood-colored dagger continued to light up, and it even brought a certain temperature to itself, which warmed up Lu Xuan's originally gradually cold body slightly.

Even the whole room was filled with a feeling of warmth.

However, all this still couldn't make Lu Xuan wake up, at the edge of the soul abyss, Lu Xuan's soul became weaker and weaker, and at the same time, the blank color of his eyes seemed to have been carved out.

"Buzz ......"

As if feeling all this, the blood-colored dagger suddenly sounded a crisp hum, which was particularly piercing in this silent darkness.

And Lu Xuan's blank expression was slightly showing signs of turning awake in this buzzing sound.

At this moment, the Sheep's Horn Demon, who was concentrating on cultivation on the side, couldn't help but stop under the influence of this hum.

He looked at the blood-colored dagger with some doubts, not knowing what this strange weapon was for, after all, Lu Xuan's soul fell into an unconscious state, even the Sheep's Horn Demon himself couldn't do it.

Unless it is a claw demon with a special alien talent, even the soul of a giant dragon cannot escape the absorption of this soul abyss.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

Several more deep and long buzzing sounds sounded, and even in this buzzing sound, even the Sheep Horn Demon felt that his consciousness became clearer, but Lu Xuan's body was only slightly flustered.

The blank look in Lu Xuan's eyes was still lightening and aggravating, and he saw that he was constantly wandering, as if he was fighting against the rule power of the soul abyss.

It's just that it's not easy to fight against the rule power of the soul abyss. If just a few buzzes of the blood-colored dagger can be solved, how can the power of the rules be at the top of the world.

Seeing that the blood-colored dagger was so desperate for Lu Xuan, the Sheep's Horn Demon couldn't help but shake his head with some regret, because all this was probably only slowing down Lu Xuan's soul towards the unconscious, and it was impossible to call Lu Xuan's soul back to his senses, which had become dazed.

It seemed that the blood-colored dagger also saw this, and at this moment it stopped buzzing, and the whole dagger began to shake slightly.

As time passed, the trembling on the blood-colored dagger became more and more violent, as if it had been put into boiling water and tossed by the bubbles that kept surging in the water.

Immediately after, under the gaze of the Sheephorn Demon, an incredible scene occurred.

I saw the blood-colored dagger suddenly rise, and then fell into Lu Xuan's hand, and then Lu Xuan's originally blank eyes suddenly flashed, and then turned blood-red.

"It's ...... Immortal Guardian! Seeing all this, the Sheep's Horn Demon's eyes widened, and at the same time, there was a deep shock in his eyes.

As a demon that existed thousands of years ago, he had heard that if the quality of the weapon reached the level of an immortal weapon, then he would choose his own master, and once he recognized the master, even when a crisis occurred, he could rush out to protect the master and bear a fatal blow for the master.

This kind of behavior, whether it is to protect the master's body or soul, is uniformly called the immortal weapon guardian!

And this is also the only criterion for judging whether a magic weapon is an immortal artifact!

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