Mo Zhao did not expect Gu Xijiu to be so direct toward him . Soon, he laughed . "All right! Whoever runs is a coward! Xijiu, I will make sure you know my strength . " He had decided to take her down forcibly this time by making her his woman . If he could never get her heart, he could at least have her body .
He wanted to see her suffer in tears . He would rather have her destroyed if he could not have her .
He opened up his palm to summon his weapon; a blood-red sword formed immediately in his hand .
The edge of his sword was flaming, but its effect was cold . Immediately after its emergence, there came a loud, wailing scream from its ferocious evil spirits . The glacier, which had been actively streaming for tens of thousands of years, froze immediately when the sword appeared . The coldness was unbearable, as though piercing through Gu Xijiu's skin .
Gu Xijiu flipped the corner of her sleeves and summoned a flexible rope in her hand . It was a rope of seven-colored gleam and was as soft and nimble as a whip . Her hand gestured a little, and the flexible weapon straightened up instantly . The body of the rope was shimmering with many colors . It was quite majestic!
She used to have an arsenal of great weapons from Di Fuyi . However, since she broke up with Di Fuyi, she sent all the things back to him . She even stopped using all the Kung Fu techniques that he taught her .
She used the power of her soul to create a flexible rope . It immediately surrounded the entire chilly environment with a warm halo .
Under the influence of the seven-colored flexible rope, beautiful glowing rays started to shine in all directions on the ice, forming a bright and dazzling view .
Mo Zhao looked at the presentation of her flexible rope and was perplexed . He did not expect Gu Xijiu to use this as her weapon . As far as he was concerned, she was better with swords .
"Your weapon is quite fancy . Did Di Fuyi give it to you?"
Gu Xijiu responded scornfully, "It looks fancy, but is lethal enough to kill you!" With a stretch, the flexible rope extended towards Mo Zhao .
Mo Zhao laughed out loud despite the impending danger . "All right, I would like to see how this soft weapon is going to kill me . "
The sword used by Mo Zhao was an excellent weapon from ancient evil times . There was nothing that it could not cut through . It could effortlessly destroy a sword that was made of diamond and shatter it into pieces .
More importantly, many sorrowful evil spirits had been confined by the power of the sword . In every movement of the sword, the evil spirits further enhanced the strength of the sword, making it powerful enough to kill both gods and celestial beings . He had been keeping the sword for his battle against The Lord; now he had to use it against Gu Xijiu instead .
If the sword hit Gu Xijiu, she would be immediately frozen into an ice cube and Mo Zhao could finally do anything to her as he pleased .
The tip of the sword and the rope met in a clash and Mo Zhao was very hopeful that the power of his evil spirits could affect Gu Xijiu's body through the flexible rope, thus freezing every inch of her limbs . To his surprise, the flexible rope shone out a gleam of powerful seven-colored rays that immediately purified the grievance of the bloody red evil spirits .
He was utterly surprised and withdrew his sword . A few sorrowful souls had just been expiated from their grief through the gleam of the seven-colored ray .
"You…" He looked at her with an utter surprise . "What kind of Kung Fu is that?" He had never seen anything like it .
"The one that can kill you!" Gu Xijiu's flexible rope turned into a colorful mirage and launched another attack towards Mo Zhao .
The seven-colored mirage shone forth with all its strength . There were many patterns emerging on the surface of the rope, as though countless of petals falling from the sky . Wherever the petals landed, it was as though spring had arrived . Warm breezes of spring air swept across the frozen glacier, thus making the stream lively again .
Mo Zhao shook his head in disbelief .
The Kung Fu that Gu Xijiu was performing was very strange, unlike anything that he had ever seen . Moreover, the strength of the Kung Fu was powerful, comparable to the power of The Lord himself .
Chapter end
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