Xiao Lu looked at the divine sword in front of her that was only one foot away from her. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She was covered in cold sweat.
On top of the divine sword, the breathtaking sword intent completely locked him.
It seemed as if if he dared to take another step forward, the divine sword would kill him directly.
Gu Xuan slowly walked out from the attic, his face looked very ugly.
This guy, Xiaolu, is too reckless and too stupid.
Even those who are afraid of the Saint would not dare to attack the formation they have set up at will.
Of course, even if a poor and fearful person dares to do so, he will not do it.
You must know that the outermost light shield covering this attic is just the weakest among the several formations he has arranged.
If he hadn't just succeeded in upgrading the Heaven-Destroying Sword and woke up from his state of distraction, the subsequent formation would have launched an extremely powerful killing attack on Xiao Lu.
With Xiao Lu's current strength, it can be said that he will definitely die.
Fortunately, Zhutian Sword had just been successfully promoted, Gu Xuan woke up, saw Xiao Lu being so reckless, and quickly dispelled the remaining formations, and everything was fine.
However, in order to warn Xiao Lu, Gu Xuan made the Zhutian Sword, which had revealed strange phenomena due to his successful promotion, fly directly towards Xiao Lu, scaring him.
"Do you know that you have just walked away from the gate of hell?
If I hadn’t been in time..."
When Gu Xuan saw Xiao Lu's appearance clearly, his face suddenly turned livid, and he could no longer say the next words.
"I know I was wrong, please take the sword away quickly.
I see it and I'm scared!"
Xiao Lu looked aggrieved.
Gu Xuan's whole face was twitching, and he had the urge to chop Xiao Lu alive with the Heaven-Destroying Sword.
"Who made you look like this?
Didn't Senior Qiongwei ask you to transform in his image?"
Gu Xuan was angry and helpless.
Xiaolu actually transformed in his appearance, but it was a young version of Gu Xuan, only about eight or nine years old.
But his height is a bit taller than that of Gu Xuan when he was eight or nine years old.
However, the childishness on his face is a bit more.
It can be seen that when the little green took shape, he still followed his own psychological age.
His current mind is similar to that of an eight or nine-year-old child, somewhat similar to Xiao Ou.
It's just that Xiao Ou is a child over one hundred thousand years old, while Xiao Lu is not even one year old.
"That old man is old and ugly, with a beard all over his face.
Wouldn't it be ugly to look like him?"
Xiaolu retorted.
Gu Xuan was speechless.
Although the poor and fearful saint is a little older, he still looks like a fairy. Among the old men who are thousands of years old, he can be regarded as a Yushu Linfeng, right?
Your aesthetics still need to be corrected!
"You transform into my image and you transform.
But what’s going on with your green hair?”
Gu Xuan pointed at Xiao Lu’s head and said.
This is what makes him most angry.
Just transform into your own image. If you have green hair, isn't that making you look shabby?
Xiao Lu shook her head, and her green hair was flowing.
"Because this is my dragon horn, and my dragon horn is green.
Therefore, the hair is naturally green.
What, doesn’t it look good? If you think it doesn’t look good, I can put it up so it looks like I’m wearing a hat.
Green hat, I like it!”
Xiao Lu giggled, looking innocent and cute.
Gu Xuan covered his forehead.
When you grow up, you will know how ugly a green hat is!
Seeing Xiao Lu's playful smile, Gu Xuan felt a trace of disgust towards his own face for the first time.
He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he might as well have killed Xiaolu alive with a sword.
Gu Xuan thought fiercely in his heart.
Of course, he couldn't bear to think about it and let him do it for real.
However, that green hair becomes more eye-catching the more you look at it.
"Stand still! I think your look can be changed a bit and it will be more perfect!"
Gu Xuan stared at Xiao Lu and squeezed out a smile.
Xiao Lu was surprised: "I have become perfect, can it be more perfect?
Oops, my transformation has been completed. Even if I want to change it, I can't change it.
Unless you refine ten more eight-grade nine-grade shape-changing elixirs for me, I can try them."
"You are so beautiful!"
Gu Xuan took one step forward, holding the hilt of the Zhutian Sword with his right hand, and holding Xiao Lu's neck with his left hand. He raised the knife and brought it down. With two bangs, he shaved off all of Xiao Lu's green hair.
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"My hair! Don't shave it!"
Xiao Lu exclaimed.
Unfortunately, his arms couldn't twist his thighs. Before he said these words, his head had turned into a round bald head.
Gu Xuan snorted coldly, spit out a mouthful of flame, and burned all the green hair on the ground, thus destroying the corpse and eliminating traces.
Gu Xuan let go of Xiao Lu and said coldly: "This look is more suitable for you now.
From now on, you should keep this look and don’t let your hair grow out.”
Xiaolu touched his bald head with a gloomy look on his face.
"Why can't I have hair if you have it?"
Gu Xuan chuckled.
"Just because I am your boss, if you dare to grow your hair, you will be imprisoned for a thousand years."
As Gu Xuan spoke, he lightly gestured with his left hand in the void, and a sealing rune appeared faintly.
Feeling the powerful imprisoning power in the sealing runes, Xiao Lu's face suddenly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Actually, I also like bald heads.
Hair? What is hair? What do I need hair for?
Right, boss?"
Xiao Lu said with a cry.
Gu Xuan chuckled, and the sealing runes collapsed with a snap.
"Children can be taught."
At this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, it was the poor and fearful saint.
"Huh? What are you doing? Why is there a little monk?
Yeah, it’s Xiaolu!”
The poor and fearful saint looked surprised, and he looked at Xiaolu's appearance carefully.
"Oh, I knew you would transform into Gu Xuan.
If you have a hairless mouth, you won’t be able to do things well.
You should transform into me, that's what's best.
Look at you, with a bald head, you look stupid.
Gu Xuan, I seriously suggest that you should refine a hair growth pill for him to make his hair grow!"
The little green eyes lit up.
Gu Xuan chuckled.
"It's okay, Xiao Lu likes bald heads. Do you see how happy he is when he smiles?"
Gu Xuan looked at Xiao Lu suspiciously.
"It seems that Xiaolu has just transformed and his muscle control is not yet in place.
Laughing is like crying, it's too ugly, why not..."
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled, and he quickly changed the subject and said:
"By the way, senior Qiongwei, look at you coming from the direction of the city gate, what's going on?"
The poor and fearful saint slapped his head and almost forgot about the business.
"I'm afraid, trouble is coming!" (To be continued)