Let the system try to save the world

"A001, hurry up and take out my savings," Xi Qihuang urged, "It's time to take out all the goodies from the system mall."

"I'm paying. I just exchanged it for two nuclear bombs." Xitong replied.

"I don't want that thing. Do you want to blow us all up?" Facing an enemy of Shen Fuguang's level, it was difficult for Xi Qihuang to continue making jokes. It would take him a long time to reply to Xi Tong's question.

Lu He and Shen Fuguang had a thrilling fight, and Xi Qihuang was able to spare some energy to control the giant fire phoenix of Fa Tian Xiang Di and face the devil head-on.

Lu He was holding a Beretta 92F. This pistol had a unique appearance, was made of all black metal, and had smooth and refined overall lines.

Lu He's face was calm as he fired three shots at Shen Fuguang.

"Stop using this kind of toys against me." Shen Fuguang crossed the scabbard, and the three bullets only left a few white marks on the seemingly wooden scabbard.

"You, these insignificant humans." Shen Fuguang drew out a half-inch sword blade, and the bright iron reflected a chilling light. "Now I also marvel at your creativity."

"But these are in the face of absolute power."

"Good for nothing!"

With only half an inch of sword energy, Lu He was blown away dozens of meters. He only avoided falling from the air thanks to the red spiritual energy left on his body by Xi Qihuang.

"Shen Fuguang." Lu He stood firm and raised his sword. "If you didn't rely on your spiritual power, how many rounds do you think you could last in front of me?"

The three bullets that were deflected turned around and flew towards Shen Fuguang's vital parts again at the speed of a bolt from the air.

"Humph." Shen Fuguang didn't even draw his sword again. He used his body's protective spiritual energy to directly deflect the three bullets. "Ants, mosquitoes, and gnats... With only an empty spiritual root, I wonder how long you can last?"

"Even if an ant tries to shake a tree, there will be a time when an ant can kill an elephant." Lu He fired again. He simply pulled the trigger and fired all the bullets in the magazine.

"I still want to persuade you to give up." The bullet hit Shen Fuguang's protective aura, making a faint crackling sound, just like the sound of a mosquito or fly hitting a black light.

"During the ten thousand years of being sealed."

"I just want to be strong."

"And you, Lord Phoenix, Lu He, you have too many concerns and distractions." Shen Fuguang stretched out his hand and clenched it fiercely. The armor of the Demon King behind him healed slowly. The Demon King also stretched out his hand, locked the Phoenix's neck, and continued to increase his strength.

"Damn it!" Xi Qihuang roared, clasping his fingers together. The blazing flames began to melt the armor on the Demon King's arms crazily, leaving behind the imprint of a pair of giant hands. "Is this what he meant by friends fighting and strangling each other?"

"Keep going." Xitong's voice rang in Lu He's mind. His voice was chillingly calm. "Keep shooting."

"Do you think humans have done nothing in the past ten thousand years?" Lu He did not change the bullet and pulled the trigger again.

The magazine that should have been empty was filled with bullets again.

——System store products, "good stuff" of the main system, unlimited magazines. Applicable to all firearms!

"Humans are just like you!"

"For these ten thousand years, I have only sought to become stronger!"

"And me." Lu He clenched his fists and fired nearly a hundred bullets at Shen Fuguang. "Since we are collectively known as the Three Heroes of Xuanmen, I don't want to be left behind by you two!"

Fengxingjue train, blueprint provided by Lu He.

Silver Bullet Rune Design, Lu He.

The mantra is restored, Lu He.

...

The executor of Ningcheng Dragon Slaying Plan, Lu He!

"I can become the director of the Psychic Bureau." Shen Fuguang swung the sword in his hand fiercely, and Lu He dodged quickly, his body as fast as lightning.

"Do you really think that you can rely on you and Mo Jinglan?!" As the sword light flashed, a sword energy slashed towards Shen Fuguang fiercely.

Most people think that the Director of the Psychic Bureau is only good at formations and runes, or at intrigue.

Only Mo Jinglan and Shen Fuguang knew.

The person in front of me is actually a sword cultivator.

However, as the cultivation levels of several people became worse and worse, and he deliberately concealed his sword, no one has seen Lu He draw his sword anymore.

Since you have a useless spiritual root like the Empty Spiritual Root, you might as well put in a thousand times more effort.

Shen Fuguang chuckled, and with a flash of his body, he easily avoided the attack of the sword energy, "This is the right way!"

He took a sudden step forward, and his shadow brought up a gust of wind, which slashed towards Lu He fiercely.

Lu He's eyes focused and his movements became more and more agile.

His figure flickered like a ghost, dodging the shadow's attack while the sword in his hand turned into a white light and pierced straight into Shen Fuguang's vitals.

Shen Fuguang's eyes became more serious, and with a clang, the sword flew out of its sheath!

His whole body exuded pure black demonic energy. The shadow in Shen Fuguang's hand suddenly spun, forming a black whirlwind that rolled towards Lu He.

Precisely because they grew up together, he knew Lu He's weaknesses better.

Once this spiritual power is used up, Lu He will be an ordinary person who can be slaughtered at will and hold ordinary iron in his hand.

As long as we force Lu He to use a lot of spiritual power to deal with his moves!

Lu He responded calmly. He leaped into the air and swung his sword continuously. The sword light was like rain, dispersing all the black whirlwinds. "Shen Anzhi!"

"I'm here!" Shen Anzhi, who had been standing on the helicopter, took a deep breath and jumped down. He started to practice the basic body-refining technique. The original demonic energy of the same origin, now having lost its master, rapidly rushed into his body.

Shen Fuguang just gave Shen Anzhi a faint look, swung his sword again, and attacked Lu He.

Lu He and Shen Fuguang fought back and forth, and every move was a deadly attack.

They all knew each other's next move, so their movements became more and more agile, and each attack turned into a gorgeous arc, dazzling the eyes.

"It's time for you to reach your limit." Shen Fuguang said.

"That's not necessarily true." Xi Qi Huang laughed in the sky, "I have nothing but spiritual power."

Lu He raised his hand slightly. There was a light red string tied to his little finger, but no one knew where it was connected to.

——System mall, the “good stuff” of the main system, the matchmaker’s red thread.

This mysterious and magical red thread is said to be woven by Yue Lao himself.

It is delicate and soft, emitting a faint red light. The fine lines on the red line are intertwined, as if it is an endless thread of fate.

When the red lines of two people intersect, it means that they are destined to meet, know each other, and fall in love with each other.

The power of the matchmaker's red thread can travel through time and space, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and bring two people who are far apart together.

Let us use this red thread to closely link our destinies.

The light red spiritual energy flowed along the red line and continuously injected into Lu He's body.

Lu He raised his sword again.