"No ——"

A wave of horror finally swelled up in the sword spirit's heart.

Like all living beings, even sound sword spirits have a process of mental growth. And because the longevity of machine spirits is far better than that of ordinary creatures, fair creations make their mental growth generally slower, especially for weapons.

The lifespan of this sword spirit is still less than 5,000 years old. And, at the beginning of its gestation, it was crushed to pieces. The fragment containing a wisp of holy soul had not been in the body for a long time, so although it had extremely strong strength, it was far from being comparable to Long Haotian in terms of mind and willpower.

What's more, once bitten by a snake for ten years, it was afraid of the well rope, and the shadow of seclusion was too deep for it. At this moment, even if you know that you are in a desperate situation, even if you know that the seclusion in the void is an illusion, you still have an extremely powerful deterrent power for it.

Although Long Haotian saw a glimmer of victory at this moment, this competition was really not easy for him. In particular, now that he was on the outside, he could clearly see that the luster of the eight spirit beads left behind by Yan Cang was dimming at a frantic speed, and his heart felt like it was dripping blood like crazy.

You must know that these eight spirit beads are Yan Cang's last gift. At the same time, it is also a heavy treasure for Long Haotian to impact the soul power level in the future. After all, in the Divine Continent, the resources to increase the level of soul power are extremely precious. Its value is almost several times that of the resources of the cultivation realm, or even more than ten times.

But now, in order to subdue this sword spirit, Long Haotian had to make such a sacrifice. Otherwise, his inner world may change hands, and the most important group of people around him will also be very likely to become the food of this sword spirit.

"Collect ——"

In the void, Long Haotian waved his "butcher knife", and he saw that the eight pillars of light that seemed to be like a fan cage began to slowly retract.

At first, the cage was so huge that it felt like it could fit a mountain. After just ten breaths, its volume becomes a small hill, and after ten breaths, the hill becomes a tall building, and continues to close.

And the sword spirit was like a frightened trapped beast, constantly swallowing the sound of "roar" in its mouth. However, whenever it wanted to attack the "cage", the appearance of the secluded would appear in front of it extremely clearly, instantly suppressing the momentum it had just mustered.

Eventually, the cage became smaller and smaller.

"Ah——h

An incomparably terrible cry echoed throughout the cultivation valley.

I saw that the eight pillars of light seemed to have turned into eight sharp sword wires at this moment, cutting deep into the holy soul of the sword spirit. The next moment, I saw that these eight sword wires were like eight spirit snakes, and like eight nooses, and began to frantically wrap around the holy soul of the sword spirit.

This Consciousness Spirit Bead contains extremely powerful pure yang power. The Flame of the Sun was originally the biggest nemesis of the soldiers. At this moment, the sword spirit felt that his holy soul was about to burn.

At first, Long Haotian could still see the black body of this sword spirit, but later, the body of this sword spirit's holy soul was completely engulfed by the fiery red.

"Stop! Long Haotian, stop it for me!"

The sword spirit rolled painfully above the wasteland, and it had no idea that in Long Haotian's consciousness space, there was such a powerful hole card.

Of course, it didn't know that this time in order to subdue it, Long Haotian was almost fighting for his life. Because this is Long Haotian's second consciousness space.

Before, Long Haotian superimposed the doors of the first and second consciousness spaces and opened them at the same time, because this sword spirit didn't take Long Haotian in his eyes at all, he didn't notice this at all.

And in the second consciousness space, the power that Long Haotian can burst out is far superior to the first consciousness space. However, there are also significant risks. If there was any damage to the second consciousness space, the heavy damage to Long Haotian would be immeasurable and irreversible.

"If you surrender to me, I'll stop! Otherwise, there's no need to talk about anything!" Long Haotian gritted his teeth, and his eyes burst with resolute light.

"Surrender, no! I will never surrender to anyone!" replied the Sword Spirit, forcibly restraining the fear in his heart.

"If you surrender to me, I, Long Haotian, swear that I will find your whole body for you! Moreover, I will not only let you return to the peak state, but also be able to go further! But if you are unwilling to surrender, then let your holy soul be wiped out here today! And your body will become a useless piece of scrap metal from now on! How to choose, you decide for yourself!"

Long Haotian's voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, echoing in the void. At the same time, at this moment, he was even more in his own majesty, blending into the shadow of seclusion.

"Retrieve...... My ontology...... Return to peak condition!" The sword spirit listened to these extremely tempting words, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

But soon, two more suspicious glances shot out of its eyes: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Do you know what a huge price it will take to completely restore my body? Just because you're a kid from the Flame Heaven Realm, how can I trust you!"

"You don't believe me, don't you still believe in the unreasonable choice!" Long Haotian asked.

"No vain...... The dragon!" the sword spirit's holy soul shuddered violently.

Obviously, if it has a long-standing awe for the secluded and the soulless, then it is a fear that seems to be close to the innocence.

"Who are you...... Who the hell are you!" the Sword Spirit shouted angrily. It didn't want to believe that a dragon that even it was in awe of could entrust all of its inheritance to such a young man.

"Who I am, you don't need to know!" Long Haotian's tone carried endless majesty, "I only ask you, are you willing to surrender to me?" I will only give you ten breaths of time to think about it, I hope you don't come to test my patience! ten-"

"Wait, wait! you have to answer me at least one question!" said the sword spirit urgently.

"Nine ——" Long Haotian ignored it at all, and still counted down.

"At that time, I answered your question, shouldn't you answer me if you still exchange courtesies!" The sword spirit felt the more intense pain coming from the Holy Soul, and it struggled like crazy.

"Six ——"

Long Haotian still ignored it. He knew that what the sword spirit wanted to ask was nothing more than about his own details, why he knew Liyu, and why he would let Wu Yu inherit his cultivation. But at this time, he couldn't confide in it.