As Gu Xia got closer, the distance between them kept shortening, and when she raised her fingertips to touch him.

The unclear black gas floating in the air was almost trembling with excitement.

Almost there, faster.

As long as I meet this little devil, I can...

"boom--"

The next second, the imagined plan was interrupted.

It looked over in astonishment, but what it saw was a fist that suddenly enlarged.

The air mass formed by the condensation of black gas dissipated and then reunited.

Obvious.

This level of physical attack was of no use to it in its current form, but the mental attack caused it to go crazy in an instant.

"Ah! You damned brat! How dare you attack me? You lunatic!!"

The sharp and piercing roar suddenly pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the impact force seemed to be constantly stirred by a sharp dagger.

Gu Xia frowned, turned over, and then punched it again, breaking it apart.

"Shut up!" the girl said coldly, "Your screams are too ugly."

"Before my patience runs out, I urge you to speak in a language that people can understand."

Otherwise she wouldn't mind beating this humanoid creature into a pulp.

The black gas condensed again. Perhaps it didn't expect her to attack as soon as she said so, and it was quiet for a short time as if it was frightened.

But it was only for a moment.

Soon it realized that it was frightened by a little kid who it didn't take seriously, and it instantly became angry and embarrassed.

"Go to hell!"

It suddenly screamed, and a blanket of black air spread out, completely covering Gu Xia and the entire surrounding space.

Like eternal night.

This pitch-dark environment immediately became the best place for it to cover its tracks, and it approached Gu Xia silently in the dark.

Oh wow.

Okay, okay, you want to play like this, right?

Gu Xia opened his spiritual sense, easily snapped his fingers and threw out a fire-controlling talisman. A bright flame suddenly ignited, just reflecting the black gas that was approaching.

"..."

Even in this pitch-black environment, separated by a cloud of dark air, Gu Xia could still feel the confusion on the other person's face.

"Hi~"

She greeted the opposite side enthusiastically.

"!!!"

At the moment when the opponent's cerebellum shrank, Gu Xia released the hands of the sword spirits who were already impatient to come out of the mustard bag, and quickly drew the sword out of the sheath.

The snow-white sword light was dazzling and blinding, drawing a sharp arc in the darkness. Hui Xuejian opened his eyes and appeared silently behind the black air.

The moment it felt the cold coming from behind, it immediately wanted to escape. The girl lightly tapped her fingertips, and frosty frost spread up, freezing it into a lump.

Black Qi: "???"

It stared at the Huixue Sword that suddenly attacked it and almost cursed.

Oh shit.

Damn, this is actually a sword spirit?

Is this thing supposed to be here?

It couldn't help but curse the sky, the earth, and the air, and also curse Gu Xia who had tricked it. At this moment, its IQ finally brightened up after running away from home for many years.

its not right.

This guy is actually a sword cultivator? !

After realizing this, it felt really fucked up.

No, you are a good swordsman, why don't you just practice your broken sword honestly? What the hell are you doing on the top floor of Xuanming Sect's library? !

Are you bored because you have nothing to do? Huh? Is this right? !

At that moment it felt as if it was enveloped by a huge absurdity.

Unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable.

However, even if it is just a sword spirit, it is impossible to make it surrender.

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