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Chapter 781 Surrender

Every time Zhang Yaohua went out to fight a war of attrition with the Xuanbing Sword, then came back to replenish various talismans, and chatted with the Crane Girl for a while. This life was also very comfortable. Before he knew it, it took several months.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't feel bored at all, but the Xuanbing Sword could not withstand it. After Zhang Jiaohua's consumption for a while, the cold air around it had almost been consumed, and the tens of sword energy it had reserved also consumed thousands of them. The Xuanbing Sword had no choice. It was not that it didn't want to save the sword energy, but that once it did not take any ruthless action, Zhang Jiaohua's attack would be endless to find it. Until it angered it, it consumed more Xuanbing Swords.

If this continues, Zhang Yaohua can use this Xuan Ice Sword like a tiger without teeth if it takes another few months.

So, when Zhang Yaohua appeared in front of Xuanbingjian again, Xuanbingjian couldn't help but ask, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Don't you know? I will let you go if I regard me as my master. Otherwise, I will destroy you!" Zhang Yaohua said.

"Okay. I will regard you as the main one!" Xuan Bingjian said gritting his teeth.

"Don't lie to me. Otherwise we will continue to waste our time." Zhang Yaohua was a little unbelievable that Xuan Bing Jian suddenly surrendered.

"I think you are the master!" Xuan Bingjian said.

"Okay. Don't resist, I'll refine you." Zhang Jiaohua was overjoyed and flew to the hilt of the sword, preparing to refine the Xuanbing Sword. However, the Xuanbing Sword was too powerful, and Zhang Jiaohua had to beware of it scammers him approaching. Zhang Jiaohua was ready to escape into the Taoist Scripture at any time.

Fortunately, the Xuanbing Sword seemed to have been polished by Zhang Beghua, but it did not resist at all and allowed Zhang Beghua to approach it.

If Zhang Jiaohua wants to refine the Xuanbing Sword, he must imprint his spiritual consciousness in the soul of the sword spirit of the Xuanbing Sword. The sword spirit of the Xuanbing Sword is hidden in the spiritual array hub at the hilt of the sword. Just as Zhang Jiaohua's spiritual consciousness rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness and was about to enter the Xuanbing Sword Spirit Array hub and refine the sword spirit, the sword spirit suddenly rushed out of the spiritual array hub, faced Zhang Jiaohua's spiritual consciousness, and broke directly into Zhang Jiaohua's sea of ​​consciousness. It was actually preparing to swallow Zhang Jiaohua's spiritual consciousness and occupy Zhang Jiaohua's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Jiaohua was shocked and quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the spiritual formation hub, but it was too late to stop the sword spirit from entering the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah!" Zhang Jiaohua felt a stinging pain, and her brain was as if she was acupuncture. A severe pain almost made Zhang Jiaohua unconscious. Zhang Jiaohua naturally knew that it was a matter of life at this time. How could he dare to have a slight dilemma? The soul quickly resisted the sword spirit of the sea of ​​consciousness now.

I don’t know how many years have been practicing this Xuanbing Sword. The level of this sword spirit is much higher than that of Zhang Jiaohua’s soul. Where is Zhang Jiaohua’s soul an opponent of the sword spirit?

"Hmph! You, a little cultivator in the Refining God Void stage, dares to covet this sword spirit. You are really impatient to live. I heard that although your human body is weak, it is the most suitable physique for cultivation. If I get your body, I will no longer be a weapon spirit. But a real immortal spirit." The sword spirit looked at Zhang Yaohua's soul, as if he saw a plate of delicious food, and was already drooling.

Seeing the sword spirit pounced over, Zhang Jiaohua's soul quickly avoided it. Although this sea of ​​consciousness was Zhang Jiaohua's soul's home court, the cultivation level between the two sides was too great. Even at home court, they were forced to support each other.

"You accept your fate! If your body becomes my body, you can immediately be upgraded to the level of refining and refining the realm of immortality, and become an immortal body. Why do you have to resist? I can accept your memory in full, and you are not dead." The sword spirit grinned and forced Zhang Yaohua's soul over. It had sealed all the retreat paths of Zhang Yaohua's soul, leaving it with no way to retreat.

"If you withdraw now, maybe I can spare your life and make you my spiritual pet. If you are stubborn, I will erase you. The Thousand-Year Black Ice Sword will definitely give birth to a new weapon spirit. Even if your cultivation is not as good as you, it will definitely be more obedient than you." Zhang Yaohua stopped and turned to the sword spirit and said.

Jian Ling was stunned, and then laughed: "Are you crazy? It's not me who is forced to go to the forefront now, but you."

"Is that right?" Zhang Yaohua smiled on her face.

The sword spirit was worried that the night was long and dreamed, so he immediately rushed towards Zhang Yaohua. But he was killed.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the sword spirit suddenly found that it had come to a strange place. He couldn't help but panic: "What is this place? Where did you bring me?"

"Welcome to my Taoist practice space. Sword Spirit, do you still remember what I said to you just now?" Zhang Yaohua asked.

"What do you mean?" The sword spirit felt very bad. It found that after it came here, it could not move.

"I said, if you leave my sea of ​​consciousness obediently, I can spare you and make you my spiritual pet. But not only did you not seize the opportunity, you would kill me. It's such a pity. After tens of millions of years, a weapon spirit evolved into a fairy spirit, but I had to erase it. What a pity!" Zhang Yaohua shook his head.

"Stop, stop! What are you going to do?" Jian Ling was a little panicked.

"Of course, it's erasing you. Then refine the newly born spirit of the Xuanbing Sword, and the Xuanbing Sword will become my spiritual weapon." Zhang Yaohua raised his hand and was about to slap the sword spirit.

Although the sword spirit has a high cultivation level, when facing Zhang Yaohua's palm, he immediately felt the power of destroying the world. Although it did not understand why Zhang Yaohua became so powerful all of a sudden, it understood that Zhang Yaohua's palm could definitely erase it directly.

"I am willing to surrender. I am willing to be your spiritual pet." Jian Ling actually knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhang Yaohua.

"This time, are you sincere? Don't want to swallow my soul and replace it?" Zhang Yaohua asked.

"No, no." Although Jian Ling was a little moved, he quickly shook his head hard.

"Okay, it depends on your sincerity now." Zhang Yaohua smiled.

If this sword spirit really wants to be sincerely convinced by him, it is a rare help for him. Even if he faces the immortal beast at the peak of the refining god and returning to the void, Zhang Qiaohua will not be afraid. Even if he faces the cultivator at the beginning of the refining void and refining Taoism, Zhang Qiaohua can fight with him.
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