Late one night, Xiao Yifeng was practicing in his room when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from the storage ring. A bloodthirsty and evil aura came from the ring.
The essence and blood in his body poured into the ring uncontrollably. Xiao Yifeng instantly turned pale and his breathing became rapid.
Xiao Yifeng was no longer the same person as Wu Xia Amen, and knew that the Immortal Sword was about to wake up.
She hurriedly used the Nine Volumes of Wentian and the Wuxiang Heart Sutra to suppress the Immortal Killing Sword in the ring, and a divine thought came out to warn her not to come out now. Otherwise both of them would be in big trouble.
He also used the Wuxiang Heart Sutra and the Nine Volumes of Wentian to cover up the aura of the Immortal Killing Sword. Fortunately, Su Qianyi and his wife were already protecting Su Miaoqing at this time, otherwise Xiao Yifeng would be in trouble.
The ring in his hand stopped after drawing a large amount of essence and blood. Xiao Yifeng knew that with the nourishment of his own essence, blood and mana, the Immortal Killer would calm down for a while.
But if you don’t solve the problem as soon as possible, you will have to hollow yourself out sooner or later.
He took out the storage ring and looked at the storage ring in his hand for a long time. His breathing gradually calmed down and his eyes gradually became firm. In the past few years, he had already made up his mind to reverse everything.
He slowly walked to the window, opened it, and looked up. At this time, the moon and stars were sparse, the night was getting dark, and a cool breeze was blowing.
Makes people feel good. Xiao Yifeng no longer hesitated and disappeared from the window in a flash.
Running wildly all the way to the back mountain, he controlled the flying sword and flew low in the air, shuttling through the forest at high speed, and soon arrived at the cliff again.
This time he had a flying sword. Unlike the last time he had to climb a rock, he flew directly down from the sky and into the bottom of the cliff.
Expecting that it would be difficult for him to get into the tree hole with his long body, Xiao Yifeng simply found a secluded place at the bottom of the cliff.
I didn't take a serious look at it last time, so I had time to take a closer look at the scenery here. The bottom of the cliff is a dense forest, with patches of ironwood growing crazily in this unknown place, and the tops of the trees are covered with winding trees. of smoke.
Xiao Yifeng looked around and saw that this place was extremely hidden and covered by fog. He was quite satisfied, but he still cautiously took out the Fire Crow Formation and simply activated the breath-concealing function of the Fire Crow Formation.
Xiao Yifeng took out the storage ring from his arms, took out the Immortal Killing Sword, held it in his hand, and gently stroked the dark sword body covered with red lines.
In the last life, by chance, with the help of Mo Tianqing, I was recognized as the owner of the Immortal Killing Sword, and still had a narrow escape from death.
Even though he had experience, he was still not sure that he would be able to obtain the Immortal-Slaying Sword again and recognize its master.
It was most likely that the Immortal Killing Sword went crazy, drained his essence and blood, and made his soul fly away. In the last life, as the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he punched the old master to death. Now that I have experience, I am more aware of the dangers involved.
"Zhan Xian, I know you have woken up. Come out and let's talk!" Xiao Yifeng had already made up his mind and said softly without hesitation.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red lines on the Immortal Killing Sword lit up one by one, and countless red light spots floated out, condensing into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman in mid-air.
The woman was still the same as when we last met, wearing a red dress, naked legs, black hair, red eyes, and bright red lips, floating in the air. She looked more and more like what Xiao Yifeng had seen in her previous life.
"How to talk about it? Do you want to give your blood and become a soul under the sword?" The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit said indifferently.
"We are both smart people. Since I can snatch you away from Mo Tianqing, I have my own secret. I have made a contract with you. I will take you to stand on the top of all living beings. I will provide you with my essence and blood every month. Sooner or later, one day, I will kill all the divine weapons in the world for you!"
Xiao Yifeng knew the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit very well and did not hesitate to express his long-standing desire for the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit.
"You really know me very well. I'm really curious about who you are! Why should I trust you? You, a scumbag with mixed spiritual roots, still want to stand on the top of all living beings?" The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit retorted unceremoniously. Xiao Yifeng.
"I said, I am your master in the past and present life! As for why I stand on the top of all living beings. Do you see this?"
Xiao Yifeng no longer concealed anything, and switched to the Nine Volumes of Wentian, then to the Wuxiang Heart Sutra, and finally to the True Explanation of the Stars.
Under the operation of various skills, Xiao Yifeng suddenly looked like an immortal, now like a Buddha, and finally like a monster.
"You are really dreaming. Since the creation of Zhanxian, there has only been a sword spirit and sword slave contract. You want to form a sword master contract with me for the next life. But you are interesting. You actually know the top cultivation techniques of the three major systems. , the three religions merged, you have a big heart!"
"I'm more and more curious about where you got these secrets of the three religions. I'm even more curious about how far you can go. I don't mind following you for a while. At worst, I'll change my master. But don't trap me. In the hands of the righteous.”
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit is a discerning person, his beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly became interested.
"Of course not, as long as you don't show up inexplicably like last time." Seeing her move, Xiao Yifeng quickly struck while the iron was hot.
"It's just that although I am the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit, I am still young and cannot completely control the Immortal Killing. Even if I am willing to recognize you as my master, the Master Recognition Ceremony of the Immortal Killing is still extremely dangerous. You are very likely to be absorbed by the Immortal Killing. Your essence and blood will be drained, and your soul will be scattered. Moreover, you are too weak, I am only willing to sign a sword master agreement with you, sword master and slave. In this case, do you still dare to recognize me as your master?"
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit turned his beautiful eyes and said with great interest.
"I...are willing to become your sword slave. I am very happy. I naturally know the dangers involved. It doesn't matter. I am not afraid of a small confession. For you, no matter whether I succeed or not, you will get it. A large amount of blood essence will do you no harm at all, right?"
Xiao Yifeng was speechless. Mo Tianqing signed an equal sword-spirit agreement back then. He also signed a sword-spirit agreement back then. Swords and people are equal.
But now that he was alone and weak, this Zhanxian was only willing to sign a sword master agreement with him. As the name suggests, the sword is the master and the people are slaves. Although he was not angry in his heart, he still bit the bullet and looked very happy.
The identification lines of each sword are different. Only Sword Spirit knows.
Forging different contracts, the binding force on the sword will be different, and the power exerted will be even different.
"Haha... That's right, let's get started! You can clearly see the pattern in the air and brand it on the sword with blood."
Seeing that he had successfully tricked Xiao Yifeng into signing the sword master agreement, the Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit smiled happily, licked his bright red lips, and said seductively.
After speaking, she hung in the air with her arms spread wide, her beautiful face raised high, her graceful figure in the air, and her mouth murmuring words.
Countless bright red light particles connected her to the Immortal Killer in Xiao Yifeng's hands like fireflies. A mysterious pattern was slowly drawn on her back.
Xiao Yifeng only felt a terrifying suction coming from the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand. He held the sword in one hand and the blade with the other hand. For a moment, blood dripped, but it was all absorbed by the Immortal Killing. Those bright red lines began to glow. got up.
Xiao Yifeng knew that the bright red lines were the blood left by Mo Tianqing when he recognized his master. What he had to do was to erase the traces left by Mo Tianqing and use his own blood to redraw his own lines.
He clenched the Immortal Killing Sword with his blood-stained hands and turned the Star True Solution, and suddenly a red light bloomed from the Immortal Killing Sword.
This was Xiao Yifeng's first full-scale operation of the True Solution to the Stars since he came here. He was seen silently reciting the mantra and actively erasing Mo Tianqing's blood with the active help of him and the Sword Spirit.
Two rays of blood were in conflict, and the entire sword body was filled with blood. Xiao Yifeng's blood was the source of water, and Mo Tianqing had already died. However, due to the difference in strength when the blood essence was infused, although he was weak, he was still alive. Have the strength to fight.
Mo Tianqing's bloody light was forced to the tip of the sword, becoming increasingly dim and dull, and he was about to be unable to withstand it.
Xiao Yifeng only felt that all the essence and blood in his body was flowing backwards, flowing in the direction of the Immortal Sword in his right hand. At the same time, a cold air invaded his body. In a moment, half of Xiao Yifeng's body became numb.
At this time, the meridians all over his body were spasming and painful, and he was in excruciating pain. But he didn't say a word and still poured in spiritual power and blood resolutely.
At this moment, there was only a sizzling sound, as if water was boiling.
In an instant, it seemed as if the sky had darkened. The bloody red light on the Immortal Killing Sword shone brightly, and the surrounding area was printed in red. A line of black blood was forced out from the tip of the sword.
Falling to the ground, it instantly turned into black smoke and dissipated. Xiao Yifeng's whole body was immediately shrouded in blood, like a bloodthirsty demon reborn again.
Xiao Yifeng deliberately rescued the immortal sword that had been lying dormant for many years, and got rid of Mo Tianqing's imprint. The ownerless immortal sword reappeared in the world again.
Without the suppression of his master, Zhanxian was even more horrified. At this moment, the blood was shining brightly, and ghostly voices were whispering around Xiao Yifeng.
"Why don't you draw the Sword Master Agreement quickly? Do you want to be sucked dry by the Immortal Killer?" shouted the Immortal Killer Sword Spirit in mid-air.
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng's essence and blood were being sucked by the blood-devouring bead at a terrifying speed, but he had already expected it. Xiao Yifeng shouted: "Get up!" His blood began to draw patterns on the blade of the sword.
Almost at the same time as Xiao Yifeng finished speaking, Xiao Yifeng held the sword in front of him with both hands and slowly flew up from the ground. Suddenly, a storm surged, and the gravel on the ground shot out in all directions with a loud bang.
Countless strong winds swirled around him and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit, forming a large whirlpool. Numerous blood connections began to appear between the two.
"No, what did you draw? You drew it wrong!" The Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit suddenly shouted anxiously.
"No, I drew it correctly." Although Xiao Yifeng looked pale, he still continued to draw strange runes with blood unswervingly.
"How could you possibly know my sword slave rune? Stop it! I don't want to recognize you as my master!"
The immortal-killing sword spirit's beautiful face began to show panic, and she finally understood Mo Tianqing's fear. This fear that other people know everything about you.
