"You are an important person among the psychic masters. It is not easy to practice, so it is better to cherish your life. If you die, it will be all in vain. If you are alive, everything is still possible, don't you think?" Han Feng saw that she stopped talking. Stop the fierce attack and continue to persuade.
She is a psychic venerable. If he can really make her surrender, he will get a lot of help, and the Tianlong Sect will have a firm foothold in the main line from now on.
When Mu Qingyun heard this, she remained unmoved. Although she had a strong desire to survive, she really couldn't let go of this face. She didn't want to be controlled by others in her future life and become a puppet who couldn't help herself. What's the point of living like that? significance.
Han Feng's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: "The psychic masters are extremely face-loving people. It is not easy for me to convince her."
Just when he didn't know what to do, the broken sword suddenly changed. A section suddenly grew out of the tip of the sword. After being completely repaired, it turned into a complete sword, which was four feet and six inches long.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes to look at it. He saw that a ball of white light suddenly emerged from it the next moment, and gradually took shape, turning into a human figure, but without facial features. It seemed that it had not completely stabilized, but it was shiny all over. , white and brilliant, with a majestic aura, which is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of channeling.
"Human sword spirit?" Mu Qingyun couldn't help but lost her voice when she saw this situation.
It's not that she doesn't have psychic treasures, but the spiritual objects are not in human form, but are usually flowers, trees, or other birds and animals.
It is said that the spirit weapons that can transform into humans are very special psychic treasures and can be much more powerful.
"But even so, this sword shouldn't be so sharp. It can even swallow my sword. I guess there are other origins!" She continued to think secretly in her heart.
The humanoid sword spirit was floating in the air, its feet had not yet condensed, and its lower body was connected to the tip of the sword, looking like a ball of fire.
Before Han Feng could make a move, the humanoid sword spirit twisted his body and seemed to be looking around at the scene around him. A soft sound was heard from his body, like the sound of a sword, and at the same time, a sound was heard. A strange aura spread out in all directions.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the Jian Yuan array suddenly lit up, and as if it had received some great tonic, it expanded outwards several times, greatly increasing its power, suppressing Mu Qingyun even more, and even the self-destruction of his flesh and blood was interrupted. As if.
What's even more amazing is that the aura of the humanoid sword spirit gradually seeped into her flesh and blood, and turned into a talisman. It cooperated with the talisman light rope, and soon restrained Mu Qingyun motionless, and even her soul was The infant was extremely restricted. Even if she resisted with all her strength, it was of no avail. The aura around the small and exquisite body of the infant became dim, and she could no longer block the squeeze of the sword element formation. With a snap, it suddenly broke.
The unique aura that spread out from the humanoid sword spirit immediately poured into her spirit baby, making her feel extremely frightened, her whole body was cold, and she shivered involuntarily.
"Don't, don't, don't kill me..." Mu Qingyun's desire to survive suddenly surged out, stronger than ever before, and she hurriedly said.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that strength should speak for itself. Mu Qingyun must have had illusions before, thinking that she could escape, but now she knew that she had no chance, so she immediately changed her mind and begged for mercy.
What he didn't know was that at this time, a sea of blood formed in her soul, and all kinds of extremely bad emotions surged into her heart, making her feel unbearable pain.
"No, no, no, please..." Mu Qingyun's spirit baby seemed to be going crazy, struggling desperately, its eyes were blurred, and it kept making sounds like it was mumbling in sleep.
Han Feng found it extremely strange, but he also knew that her state was a good thing for him, not to mention that he could not control the humanoid sword spirit to stop the release of breath.
"If you can still control yourself, just make a blood oath and I can ask the sword spirit to spare your life!" Han Feng took the opportunity to say.
This was because he didn't want to cause trouble, so he asked Mu Qingyun to make a blood oath first. As for whether he could rescue her, that was a matter later.
Mu Qingyun was still making frantic sounds, but she still had reason. Holding back the heart-breaking pain, Lingying nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "I, I, I stand, I stand. I swear a blood oath, is it possible, is it possible, can I loosen some of the restraints, otherwise I, I won’t be able to use it!”
"Hmph, do you think I will be fooled?" Han Feng snorted coldly and asked.
Mu Qingyun wanted to continue talking, but at this moment, the body of the humanoid sword spirit suddenly lit up with an even stronger light, causing her great pain. She spoke incoherently several times and could not explain why.
Han Feng watched with cold eyes. It wasn't that he didn't want to stop torturing her, but he couldn't stop the breath of the humanoid sword spirit from seeping into her at the moment. He could only ask this question in order to delay some time, allowing him to talk to the humanoid sword spirit. The sword spirit communicates and obtains her surrender.
This Sky-Breaking Sword still had some connection with him, and he thought he should be able to communicate with it.
But the reality is that no matter how he transmits the message to the other party, it will not reply a single word, and it looks aloof and indifferent.
Han Feng suffocated slightly, but he couldn't break out yet. After thinking for a while, he had no choice but to give up.
"Isn't this guy incapable of understanding human nature? Otherwise, why would he be so clumsy and have no reaction at all?" He secretly guessed in his heart.
"You have no understanding of human nature!" Unexpectedly, the voice of the humanoid sword spirit suddenly sounded in his heart, as if he could sense his inner voice.
Judging from its voice, it should be that of a child, but I don't know the gender. But what is certain is that it does not sound like an adult's tone, but the tone is loud, but it has an old-fashioned feeling.
Han Feng was surprised and said to himself: "Can you communicate with me?"
"Haha, of course, this is one of my innate abilities, the art of knowing one's mind!" The humanoid sword spirit smiled softly and said slowly.
"I don't believe it. It should be that I poured my essence and blood into your body many times, and by some chance, it resulted in the fact that you and I can communicate with each other!" Han Feng changed his mind and shook his head slowly. Shaking his head, he suddenly said in his heart.
"Hehe, you are smart. It is true. It is thanks to your essence and blood, otherwise I would not be able to recover so quickly. If I keep waiting, I don't know how many years and months it will take!" Humanoid Sword Spirit Point 1 Not embarrassed at all, he said with a hehe.
"You're calling this quick, I've been waiting for several years!" Han Feng secretly rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.
