The Demon Lord suppressed Gu Xia with his realm, and chopped down her head with the tip of his sword, at such a fast speed that there was no way to avoid it.

Although Gu Xia talked big, she did not hesitate when dodging. She was not stupid. With such a huge difference in strength, why would she fight the Demon Lord head-on if she could just dodge?

Although angering the Demon Lord would bring great danger to oneself, to some extent, this might also be an opportunity.

When people are enraged, they cannot think rationally, and even their attacks will have some minor flaws.

For the time being, Gu Xia only needs to seize that flaw and take advantage of this opportunity to complete a certain degree of counterattack.

However, she couldn't always successfully dodge it, after all, the gap in realm was there.

Facing the fierce attack, she swung her sword almost at the same time, infusing spiritual power into it, and the sharp sword energy faced the demonic energy pouring down from above her head.

This angle was not suitable for exerting force, not to mention that the Demon Lord's cultivation was far higher than hers. Gu Xia felt that the sword she took was as heavy as a mountain, and she held her breath slightly.

The hand holding the sword was also shaking constantly, and the base of the palm was a little numb.

It can only be said that it is a good thing that the sword she held in her hand was not an ordinary black sword, otherwise Gu Xia would have suspected that the sword of the Demon Lord would probably fall directly on her head and split her in half.

But even so, Gu Xia definitely didn't feel good at the moment.

The Demon Lord's hundreds of years of combat experience was naturally not something she could compare to. At the moment his attack was blocked, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile to Gu Xia, with a fierce and cold light flashing in his eyes.

Danger!

An alarm went off in Gu Xia's mind and she wanted to retreat immediately. However, the Demon Lord was unsurprisingly one step faster than her. He swung the sword in his hand and all the demonic energy gathered at the tip of the sword.

The next second, a sharp pain came from the arm.

In order to avoid causing more serious injuries, Gu Xia did not hesitate at all and loosened the strength in his hands.

The Fu Sheng Sword was picked up by the Demon Lord and flew out, nailing it firmly into the inner part of the nearest tree.

Another attack followed closely. The Demon Lord swung his sword cunningly and cut straight towards Gu Xia's throat. He had no intention of giving the other party a chance to breathe.

To be honest, Gu Xia was indeed stunned for a moment when the spirit sword was used.

But she came to her senses in the blink of an eye. The Liufeng Sword kept spinning in the palm of her other hand, and strands of spiritual energy wrapped around it and swept out at lightning speed.

"Zheng——"

The Liufeng Sword was unusually excited in the hands of its master.

The bright sword swept past, bringing up a stream of light, like an endless wind.

The collision of the two swords in mid-air brought about a metallic sword sound that kept echoing in Gu Xia's eardrums. Her heartbeat began to beat as violently as a drum. From the suddenly shortened distance, she saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the Demon Lord.

Gu Xia blinked innocently, while the Demon Lord had a grim look on his face.

He spoke sinisterly, his tone mocking, "I admit that you are lucky, but Gu Xia, do you think you can stop me with just two spirit swords?"

Not to mention that one of them has not yet taken shape.

Perhaps it was because of the contemptuous words from the Demon Lord that the Liufeng Sword trembled slightly, and the wind blades that suddenly rose up around it all aimed at him.

Gu Xia took a quick glance and felt that the other party was planning to give the Demon Lord an unforgettable "Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart" package.

No matter how socially phobic your sword is, it will eventually show its edge.

As the master of the sword, how could she not give her sword spirit a chance to vent its anger?

Gu Xia smiled slightly, and under the contemptuous gaze of the Demon Lord, she spoke slowly.

"Who told you that I only have two swords?"

The girl sneered and immediately named the other two sword spirits.

"Pick the moon and return the snow."

She gave the sword spirit a cold order, "Come together and beat him up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clear sound of a sword was heard.

Two spiritual swords with different auras flew out one after the other.

A gentle and lingering stream of water.

The other is ice that never melts.

*

The two sword spirits opened their eyes at the same time, and then looked at the Demon Lord with expressionless faces.

The wind blade in the air is also ready to go.

The Demon Lord who was targeted by three swords at the same time: "..."

Grass.

Careless.

A rare bit of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but curse.

Damn, if I had known this, I would not have reminded Gu Xia.

He forgot that the brat actually had more than two swords in his hands.

The point is, who the hell can remember this?

Obviously Gu Xia did not intend to miss any opportunity to kill him.

The tip of her sword pressed against the Demon Lord's sword, making a sharp friction sound, and then it moved to the side, before anyone could see how it was done.

The long sword, wrapped in spiritual energy, hit his neck quickly, accurately and fiercely at a strange angle.

Gu Xia learned this move from the Demon Lord. She has always believed in tit-for-tat revenge, so she decided to use what she had learned immediately and stabbed back with the same move that the other party had used to attack her not long ago.

to be frank.

When the Demon Lord saw her actions, his expression went blank for a moment.

Use his own method to deal with him?

"You are really amazing, Gu Xia."

These words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, word by word.

Gu Xia remained calm and said, "Okay, okay."

But his men's movements were not vague at all, and the cold light from their swords clearly showed their intention to cut his throat directly.

"..."

Even though he was stunned for a brief moment, the suppression brought by the realm made him and Gu Xia not on the same level from beginning to end. The dark demonic energy spread out, and the Demon Lord took the opportunity to intercept the attack.

Gu Xia didn't expect to hit the target with one strike. If it were that easy, the opponent wouldn't be called the Demon Lord.

She readily retreated several dozen meters, and the sword spirit's attack followed the next second.

Just as the Demon Lord was about to catch up with her, snowflakes suddenly fell all around him. Frost quickly spread from his feet and solidified into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, firmly freezing his movements at that moment.

Special grandma's.

The Demon Lord almost tripped and fell to the ground.

He had a gloomy face and just glanced down. Soon the ice under his frozen feet shattered to the ground. He snapped his fingers lightly with the Moon-Picking Sword, and countless streams of water surrounded him from the air.

The originally gentlest stream of water instantly turned into the sharpest knife.

A row of wind blades lined up in the air passed through the water curtain in front and swooped down.

The three sword spirits cooperated with each other with ease and perfectly.

The Demon Lord was furious and raised his hands to grab them, but the sword spirit immediately retreated alertly and dissipated into the air.

After a moment, they quickly gathered again.

Don't give him any distance to get close.

The Demon Lord calmed down again.

These sword spirits are always elusive, and even if they are caught, it will not be of much use. The most important culprit is Gu Xia.

As long as Gu Xia is dealt with, the sword spirits will naturally not pose any threat.

But before that, he had one more thing to do.

The Demon Lord glanced to the side, and without anyone's expectation, he grabbed the Fu Sheng Sword that had been knocked away earlier.

"???"

Is he really planning to take her sword?

The Demon Lord noticed her distraction and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, sneering: "I didn't expect that those old guys from Taiyi Sect really trust you enough."

Gu Xia: "..."

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