"You are a great figure of the Psychic Venerable, it is not easy to cultivate, it is better to spare your life, if you die, it will be empty, everything is still possible to live, don't you say?" Han Feng saw that she stopped talking, and did not stop the onslaught, while continuing to persuade.

She is a psychic venerable, if she can really make her surrender, she will get a great help, and the Heavenly Dragon Gate will also completely gain a foothold in the main vein from now on.

When Mu Qingyun heard this, she was still unmoved, although she had a strong desire to survive, but 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 person who couldn't help herself, what was the point of living like that.

Han Feng chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "Psychic Venerables are extremely face-loving people, and it is not easy for me to convince her sincerely. ”

Just when he didn't know what to do, the broken sword suddenly changed, and a section suddenly grew at the tip of the sword, and it was completely repaired, turning into a complete sword, which was four feet six inches long.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at it, and saw that a ball of white light suddenly appeared in the next moment, gradually taking shape, turning into a figure, but it had no facial features, and it didn't seem to have completely stabilized, but it was bright and shiny all over its body, white and bright, and its aura was magnificent, which was comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of psychics.

"Humanoid Sword Spirit?" Mu Qingyun couldn't help but lose his voice when he saw this situation.

She is not without psychic treasures, but the spiritual objects are not humanoid, usually flowers, trees, or other birds and beasts.

It is rumored that the machine spirits that can transform into humans are very special psychic treasures, and their strength can be much stronger.

"But even so, this sword shouldn't be so sharp, even my sword can devour it, I think there are other origins!" she continued to think in her heart.

The humanoid sword spirit floated 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, this humanoid sword spirit twisted its body, and it seemed that it was looking at the surrounding scene, only to hear a soft sound in his body, like the sound of a sword, and at the same time, a strange aura emanated from it, permeating all directions.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the Sword Yuan Array suddenly lit up, as if it had obtained something to make up for it, and expanded outward a little, greatly increasing its power, suppressing Mu Qingyun even more, as if his flesh and blood were about to be interrupted.

What's even more amazing is that the breath of the humanoid sword spirit gradually seeped into her flesh and blood, and it turned into a rune, which cooperated with the rune light rope, and after a while, Mu Qingyun was bound to no longer move, and even her spirit baby was greatly restricted, even if she resisted with all her might, it was useless, the aura around the small and delicate spirit baby's body became dim, and it could no longer block the squeeze of the sword yuan magic array, and it snapped and broke suddenly.

The unique aura that spread out from the humanoid sword spirit immediately poured into her spirit baby's body, 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, unprecedentedly strong, and hurriedly said.

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly thought that he was still able to speak with strength, Mu Qingyun must have had illusions before, thinking that he would be able to escape, but now he knew that he had no chance, so he immediately changed his words and begged for mercy.

What he didn't know was that at this time, a sea of blood had formed in her soul sea, and all kinds of extremely bad emotions surged into her heart, making her feel unbearable pain.

"Don't, don't, don't, please......" Mu Qingyun's spirit baby seemed to be crazy, struggling desperately, his eyes were blurred, and he kept making a sound like a dream.

Han Feng felt extremely strange, but he also knew that her state was a great thing for him, not to mention that he couldn't control the humanoid sword spirit to stop the release of his breath now.

"If you can still control yourself, you can make a blood oath, I can let the sword spirit spare you from death!" Han Feng took the opportunity to say.

This is because he doesn't want to make a fuss, let Mu Qingyun make a blood oath first, as for whether he can save her, that is a matter later.

Mu Qingyun was still making a crazy sound, but her reason still existed, and she endured the pain in her heart, the spirit baby nodded again and again like a rice peck chick, and said: "I, I, I stand, I make a blood oath, but, can, can I loosen some of the restraints, or else, I, I can't perform!"

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be fooled?" Han Feng snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

Mu Qingyun wanted to continue talking, but at this time, the body of the humanoid sword spirit suddenly lit up with a more intense light, which made her feel painful, and she spoke incoherently several times, unable to say why.

Han Feng watched coldly, it wasn't that he didn't want to stop this torture of her, but he couldn't stop the humanoid sword spirit's aura from seeping into the other party's actions at this moment, so he could only ask rhetorically like this, so as to delay a little time, so that he could communicate with the humanoid sword spirit and obtain her submission.

This Sky Breaking Sword still has some relationship with him, and he should be able to communicate in his mind.

But the reality is that no matter how he transmits the voice to the other party, it doesn't reply to a single word, and it looks like it's high up and ignoring.

Han Feng was slightly suffocated, but he couldn't have a seizure, and after thinking for a while, he could only give up.

"This guy can't be human, right? Otherwise, how could he be so clumsy and have no reaction at all!" he secretly guessed in his heart.

"You don't understand human nature!" Who knew that the voice of the humanoid sword spirit suddenly sounded in his heart, and it seemed that he could sense his heart.

Listening to its voice, it should still be a child who is not too big or small, but he doesn't know men and women, but it is certain that it does not look like an adult's tone, but the tone is big, but there is a feeling of old-fashionedness.

Han Feng was taken aback, and said to himself in his heart, "Can you communicate with me?"

"Hehe, that's of course, this is one of the talents of this seat, the Mind Knowing Technique!" the humanoid sword spirit smiled lightly and said slowly.

"I don't believe it, it should be that I have infused essence blood into your body many times, and under some kind of coincidence, it has caused the fact that you and I can have the same mind!" Han Feng thought about it, slowly shook his head, and suddenly said in his heart.

"Hehe, you are smart, it is true, it is thanks to your essence and blood, otherwise this seat would not be able to recover so quickly, I really have to wait, I don't know what year and month it will be!"

"You're still calling it fast, I've been waiting for it for years!" Han Feng secretly rolled his eyes and complained in his heart. ()

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