Back to the villa.

Gu Xu came to the balcony and sat down, his eyes looking into the distance, his brows furrowed.

What the Night King just said had the meaning of a warning.

Gu Xu felt that when he was playing a game with the evil one, he couldn't forget the black-robed man.

Otherwise, three or four months would be enough for that black-robed man to do a lot of things.

But he couldn't think of anything to do about it now.

Although the game between himself and the evil one, he needs to be the last to make a move.

But in the first four rounds of battle, you need to keep an eye on yourself.

I couldn't spare time to stare at the black-robed man.

"It's getting more and more of a headache. ”

Muttering to himself, Gu Xu's fingers tapped lightly on his thighs.

He now had an impulsive idea.

That is to temporarily split into a doppelganger-like existence.

Let the doppelganger-like self play the game with the evil one, while he stares at the black-robed man while secretly arranging it.

But...... It looks like a doppelganger or something.,I don't know it.。

And even if he could, he didn't want to make another of himself.

Even if it's a doppelganger, it's the same.

"Dao, you come out for a moment. ”

Suddenly, Gu Xu's eyes flashed slightly.

He casually arranged a prohibition so that people could not see the situation here on the balcony, and then called out in a low voice.

As Gu Xu's voice fell, a ray of light burst out from his body.

In front of Gu Xu, a sword light was suspended.

In other words, it can't be described as a sword light, but a sword spirit.

"Become what I am. ”

Gu Xu touched his chin and looked at the sword spirit, and said with a smile.

The sword spirit writhed slightly in front of Gu Xu, and finally changed into Gu Xu's appearance.

Its height, stature, appearance, etc., are all the same as Gu Xu.

Even the breath on his body is almost the same.

It's just that the breath is even more violent.

However, it is extraordinarily illusory, as if it were transparent.

After the sword spirit changed into his own appearance, Gu Xu raised his hand and sketched the Great Dao imprint in the air.

After a while, a nine-colored pattern appeared in the air.

Immediately, the nine-colored pattern directly shrouded the sword spirit's body, and finally submerged into the sword spirit's body.

And the sword spirit has also become substantial.

It doesn't look like there's any difference from Gu Xu.

Dao Ling lowered his head and looked at himself, and asked Gu Xu with a frown, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Xu smiled silently, and said softly to the sword spirit: "I have something to do next, and the next matter on the origin battlefield will be handed over to you to deal with, what do you think?"

Dao Ling's brows furrowed deeply, and he said to Gu Xu angrily: "Fart, how can I do this kind of thing, I will only kill people." ”

Gu Xu looked at the sword spirit faintly, and said slowly: "It's okay, you just need to disguise yourself as me to enter the origin battlefield, as for what to do next, I will still deal with it."

You have a connection with my soul, what has changed, what is the situation on the battlefield of origin, you can directly convey it to me with the connection between the souls, and when the time comes, I will find a way to convey it to you. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Xu waved his hand and said to it: "This is equivalent to remote control, you won't even understand this, right?" ”

The sword spirit looked at Gu Xu expressionlessly, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course I understand, but my disguise is likely to be recognized, after all, I am only a sword spirit, not a real human being." ”

"Don't worry, you just need to be careful and you won't be recognized. ”

Gu Xu yawned and said nonchalantly.

The Tao has always been by his side, and he has already understood his own personality and so on.

Coupled with the arrangement of its own body, it will not be detected if it is careful.

As for strength, don't worry.

As a sword spirit, although its strength is not as good as its own, it is not something that ordinary young people can deal with.

Its strength is not weak at all.

The sword spirit let out a long sigh, groaned for a while, and then nodded in agreement.

Although I don't want to agree, I can't help it, who let this be my master.

The master has a life, it's okay to complain yourself, but you can't refuse!!

Seeing it nod, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Gu Xu's mouth.

He stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and passed on all the memories of the rules of the game between the evil and himself.

Then he told it about the strategy he had already thought of.

In the end, Gu Xu looked at it deeply, rubbed his nose and said, "You have been with me for countless years, and now is also the time to test you, don't mess me up in this battle, otherwise...... Hey hey!!"

The sword spirit was a little creepy by Gu Xu's laughter, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

It snorted a little arrogantly, pouted and said, "Don't worry, you can't mess it up, but if someone sees through the disguise at that time, don't blame me." ”

"Of course. ”

Gu Xu snorted and disappeared directly on the balcony.

Also after the disappearance of Gu Xu, the prohibition on the balcony disappeared.

No one noticed that Gu Xu had quietly left at this moment.

What remains here is Gu Xu's sword spirit.

Sitting on a chair, it crossed its legs and picked up the drink on the table and drank it.

After taking a sip, its eyes widened suddenly, and then it muttered a little speechlessly: "I'll just say, I'm a sword spirit, an existence similar to a human soul, how can I drink and eat......

Muttering to the end, there was a glimmer of essence in the sword spirit's eyes.

When the matter of the origin battlefield is over, after Gu Xu comes back, he has to discuss it with Gu Xu, and get some heavenly treasures to condense a body for himself.

You have to drink and eat yourself.

I want to eat all kinds of delicious food in the world......

I want to be a sword spirit with ideas, not a knife spirit like a salted fish......

Thinking about all kinds of little Jiujiu in his heart, the sword spirit suddenly became a little negative again.

Battlefield of Origins...... The weakest ones are all rule realms, and the strongest ones are extreme realms, and even evil is much stronger than ordinary extreme realm powerhouses.

Myself...... It won't be exposed.

If the evil finds out that he is a fake, will the girls be angry and kill themselves.

Although he is also very strong...... But after all, it's just a sword spirit, and the hard power is still a little worse than the evil one!

"Gu Xu is also a bastard, and he doesn't know how to find me something good to improve my strength......"

Muttering with a sigh on his face, the sword spirit slowly closed his eyes.

Yes, it's useless to think about it.

It's better to think about how to deal with the matter of the Origin Battlefield now.

After all, he has been following Gu Xu for countless years, and if the things on the origin battlefield can't be solved, it is estimated that the unlucky thing will throw himself away......

Blade Spirit...... No human rights!!

(End of chapter)