Suddenly, a low and majestic voice erupted from Long Haotian's body: "Long Haotian, let me out! This saint feels it, this saint feels my other half of the sword body! Don't forget what you promised me!"

"Oops!"

Long Haotian secretly complained in his heart.

What he didn't expect was that even if the broken sword did not recover, just the power of the mutual induction burst out, which was almost beyond the range he could bear. You know, at this moment, he is in the inner world, and he almost has the power to dominate, but he still feels a little powerless.

In Long Haotian's third consciousness space, the half of the imprisoned holy souls began to roar at this moment, and frantically impacted Long Haotian's consciousness space. Even the ghostly phantom has become much weaker against its suppressive power.

"Do you want to rebel!" Long Haotian said angrily, "Don't forget, you personally promised to surrender to me!"

"Hahahaha!" Sword Spirit laughed wildly, "Surrender? Who am I? Who in this world can make me surrender?" Long Haotian, if you honestly let this saint out, I may also consider sparing your life. But if you're obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hmm......"

Long Haotian exclaimed, just looking at his right arm as if it was being torn apart by an incomparably terrifying distance, and he was in danger of being torn apart at any time. And the holy weapon pattern on his arm is also so bright that people dare not look at it.

"Wutian, you big bastard!" Kun Lao scolded angrily, "If you hadn't picked up the young master, you had to go to see the other half of the broken sword, where would this kind of thing happen!

Elder Wutian was scolded and came home.

To be honest, who isn't curious about new things? The result is good, the pot has to be carried by him alone, who is to reason with this?

At this moment, I heard a loud sound that shook the world in the cultivation valley, and then the endless brilliant light accompanied by the roaring sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, smashing the entire valley and the barrier.

Everyone flew into the air in great horror, and in the valley, the light of Long Haotian's right arm had disappeared. On the opposite side of him, a humanoid sword spirit stood impressively.

Everyone's hearts were shocked at this moment.

Especially those who have seen the body of the sword spirit. In their minds, the sword spirit was a half-cut figure, with wooden eyes, and an image like madness. But what appeared in front of them at this moment, how could there be any trace of the old appearance? It was completely a terrifying demon god.

Even if they had seen the powerhouses of the Arhat Realm in the Long Family, Kun Lao and Shao Lao were deeply shocked by the power of the sword spirit at this moment. Just one look made them feel a sharp pain in their eyes like they had been pricked by pins and needles.

"Hahahaha!"

The sword spirit looked at his body with great satisfaction, his eyes full of ecstasy.

The next moment, looking at his sharp gaze, he stared directly at Long Haotian, and said coldly: "Perfect, this is called perfection!" Long Haotian, I really didn't expect that you would be such a person who kept his promise, and found the body for the saint so quickly. For that alone, I can spare you from dying, as long as you surrender to me, how?"

"Surrender?" Long Haotian smiled disdainfully, "It seems that you pretentious guys like to see others kneel down in front of you!"

"Hmph, Long Haotian, don't toast or eat and drink!" Two fierce lights shot out of the sword spirit's eyes, "If it weren't for you to find the body for the saint, I wouldn't have scarced your life!"

"So, I still want to thank you?" Long Haotian sneered.

"Don't mother-in-law!" Sword Spirit's face showed an impatient look, "My patience is limited! At the beginning, you gave me ten breaths of time, and now I will give you ten breaths." After ten breaths, if you don't surrender to me, I can't guarantee that anything will happen!

Sword Spirit said, his gaze swept over them one by one, and everyone lowered their heads tremblingly, not daring to look directly at the sword spirit's gaze.

"If I kill a few of them, especially that little girl," Sword Spirit pointed at Lan Xinyue, "Wouldn't it be exciting for you?"

"You dare!" Long Haotian's body erupted with monstrous anger.

He hated Lan Xinyue the most to blackmail him, especially at this moment, they were in the inner world, and he was the master here!

"Don't you dare, but you can give it a try! Okay, Ten Breaths, think about it yourself!" Ten ——" Saying this, the sword spirit began to count down.

"Young Master, you can't surrender to him!" Kun Lao said in a loud voice, "Leave us alone, since you are the master here, then use the power of the master to surrender it!"

"Long-winded!" the sword spirit shouted angrily, and then a sword wave shot towards Shao Lao.

Long Haotian didn't dare to pick it up at will, but directly drove the power of domination and threw Kun Lao out of a hundred zhang in an instant. Even though his movements were fast enough, the sword wave still grazed Kun Lao's arm, and then shot a huge crater with a diameter of ten zhang and a hemispherical shape on the ground.

"Ah Jin, are you okay?" Shao Lao grabbed his old friend and asked with great concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin...... Hmmm......"

Before Kun Lao's words fell, he suddenly leaned forward and almost fell to the ground. A moment later, I heard a "wow" sound, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ah Jin!" Shao Lao was almost stupid. How could this be? Obviously he just scratched a little skin, why did he look as serious as hurting his heart? He had just reunited with his old friend!

"Hmph, old thing, you are an ant in the eyes of this saint," the sword spirit sneered, "don't think that relying on Long Haotian, this saint's sword wave didn't hit you. To tell you honestly, as long as you pierce your skin, a trace of my sword qi will attack your blood meridians. Just wait for your bloodline meridians to be destroyed little by little by my sword qi!"

"No ——"

Shao Lao let out a heart-rending roar, and then ran Zhou Tian, smashing a powerful True Yuan power into Kun Lao's body, trying to force out that trace of sword qi. However, no matter how he exercised, that trace of sword qi always stubbornly stayed in Kun Lao's body and continued to destroy his meridians.

"Ridiculous!" "Sword Spirit sneered, "Just ants, do you still want to fight against my sword qi?" To tell you the truth, don't say that you are a person from the Demon Tribulation Realm, even if you are a person from the King Kong Realm, as long as you are hit by my sword wave, you can only wait for death!"

After that, the sword spirit looked at Long Haotian with a triumphant smile and said, "Long Haotian, how is it? Do you feel a little pain in your heart? As long as you surrender to me, I can suck out the sword qi in this old man's body for you." Remember to be fast, otherwise when his meridians are completely destroyed, I will not be able to recover from the heavens!"