Chapter 581

The consciousness returns again, chen fan's spiritual power probes into the storage bag, and perceives that the chirp and the demon species have been there all the time. Obviously, they intruded into their own consciousness world to help Chen Fan escape from the illusion.

Slowly opened his eyes, chen fan suddenly felt a strong wind.

The long sword shining with cold light has already locked Chen Fan's throat and stabbed it impartially.

The man who holds the sword is the heart of the sword!

In other words, the spirit has been controlled by the evil spirit, and has become the heart of the killing machine!

"Chen fan, help my sister

At this moment, the consciousness of Jianxin has been controlled, so Jianyi can get rid of the repression and simply communicate with Chen fan.

But because the controlled mind's heart is too strong, Jianyi can't control him deeply. What he can do now is just talk.

There is no way to stop the sword from stabbing Chen Fan's sword!

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, chen fan smashed his fist to the ground, and then with the force of impact, he could escape the sword in the heart of the sword.

Without any hesitation, chen fan decelerates abruptly, takes the birth and death sword from the storage bag, and blocks the long sword lattice in the center of the sword.

"Ding..."

the harsh sound of metal friction resounded in his ears. Chen fan only felt the pain in the mouth of the tiger, but the heart of the sword was also uncomfortable.

She was under control. Naturally, she didn't change fiercely in the fight. After only a few rounds of fighting with Chen fan, she seized the sword in the heart of the sword.

Put the sword into the storage bag directly. Chen Fan held the shoulder of the heart of the sword with both hands and blew it in his ear: "sword heart, wake up!"

The violent words seem to have caused a series of sound explosion in this bottomless cave. For a time, the dust is scattered and the soul is swaying.

"It's no use. I've tried this method. Sister, she still can't recover!"

Jian Yi's voice sounded again, the words have revealed a trace of helplessness, and obviously, she has no way.

Chen fan is the same, his face is as heavy as water, frowning and meditating.

He even wanted to call out the demon species and let the heart of the sword recover like himself. However, the demon species was like a dead thing, lying upright in the storage bag without any response.

At this moment, the heart of the sword is still struggling, the expression on his face is distorted, and the blood red pupil is looking at it, which makes people feel distressed.

Chen Fan said that he didn't want to see the heart of the sword become what it is now. In his mind, the heart of the sword should always be spotless and floating like an immortal.

"Sword heart, wake up!"

He took the heart of the sword into his arms and hugged his waist. Chen Fan kept shouting in the heart of the sword, regardless of the arm that was beating his back.

But soon after holding the heart of the sword, chen fan suddenly found that the struggle of the heart of the sword was weakening.

When he looked at his eyes again, he could see that the heart of the sword was struggling at the moment.

She can feel all this, but it is the power of the evil spirit to wipe away the people's heart. It must be helped to solve the crisis.

Thinking of these, chen fan's mind suddenly flashed, he thought of a possible, the most radical method.

Jian Yi obviously felt the change of Chen fan through her sister's eyes. She was just busy at one side and said, "do you have a way? Don't linger. I'm afraid my sister's mind will never recover if it's too late."