Each sword that can be called a magic weapon has a unique identification pattern, and each contract pattern is used once and will automatically change the next time. No one else knows except you.
Before the sword spirit is born, the sword itself evaluates whether the person holding the sword is worthy of owning it, and then gives it.
Since Zhanxian was born, he has never recognized his master, and the contracts he has concluded are with companion spirits or sword masters.
How could Xiao Yifeng know his identity pattern?
It's just that the ceremony started, but as a sword spirit, I couldn't stop it. As the first-class evil weapon in the world, how could I recognize this miscellaneous spiritual root as my master?
Angrily, she shouted and turned into a red rainbow and crashed towards Xiao Yifeng, hoping to interfere with Xiao Yifeng's carving of the contract runes and cause him to suffer backlash.
Hearing a roar, Xiao Yifeng had no choice but to stop carving the runes, holding the sword in front of his chest. A moment later there was a loud bang in his hand, and the rainbow formed by the sword spirit hit the sword body.
Xiao Yifeng almost couldn't hold the Immortal Sword in his hand. He was knocked to the ground and a big hole was made in the open space under him.
Xiao Yifeng fell back to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he was bleeding from all his orifices and was dizzy, but the pain in his body seemed to be lighter.
He felt that his eyes were red, but his eyes were bleeding, and he wiped his eyes hard with one hand.
I saw the spirit of the Immortal Killing Sword standing outside the barrier with an anxious look on its face, gnashing its teeth, but it was the barrier created during the Master Recognition Ceremony of the Immortal Killing Sword itself.
This was to avoid interference from outsiders, but unexpectedly, even the sword spirit was turned away.
"Hahaha... Zhanxian, give up. I said, I will be your master in this life."
Xiao Yifeng actually laughed out loud at this moment. His laughter was hoarse and sinister. People who knew Xiao Yifeng probably wouldn't recognize him.
He was seen holding the Immortal Killing Sword in his right hand and moving forward. His left hand was drawing on the body of the Immortal Killing Sword, guiding the runes to take shape. He was mumbling words to speed up the carving of the master runes.
In an instant, countless ghosts were flying, and there seemed to be countless fierce ghosts roaring. The bloody light shines brightly, illuminating Xiao Yifeng as a member of the demon sect than any other member of the demon sect.
If he met a righteous person passing by, he would definitely kill Xiao Yifeng with one sword. Fortunately, it is extremely hidden here. Almost deserted.
"Impossible, impossible, I don't want you, a bastard, to be my master..."
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit stood outside the barrier with a look of despair on his face, his beautiful eyes full of disbelief.
Xiao Yifeng ignored her and concentrated on carving. A feeling of incompatibility began to appear between him and Zhan Xian. As more and more blood seeped out of his hands, Xiao Yifeng gradually lost consciousness.
The bright red blood overflowed and covered the entire sword body. Two streams of blood flowed on both sides of the sword blade, only to meet at the tip of the sword to complete the carving.
Xiao Yifeng knew that the signing of the contract was at a critical moment, he held his breath and concentrated, the blood in his body was rolling, and the stars in his meridians were spinning wildly.
A faint smell of blood floated in the air.
As time passed, the two streams of blood on both sides of the sword were unable to meet.
Xiao Yifeng only felt dizzy. After half a stick of incense, he was afraid that he would be sucked and fucked. I couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't help but look up at the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit.
"Hahaha, you deserve it. You're going to be sucked into a human. Although I don't know how you got my master-recognition rune, and although I can't interrupt your master-recognition, I don't agree with you. It's because Zhanxian is rejecting you. , you can’t portray it! Hahaha”
The Immortal Killing Sword Spirit also noticed this and laughed happily outside the barrier. After sweeping away the previous decadence, this sword spirit was frightened to death, and he thought he had succeeded in recognizing his master.
Xiao Yifeng's face turned pale. He had never thought of this. The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit represented the will of the Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit. The resistance of the Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit to him was so strong that it was impossible to complete the portrayal.
What to do, what to do, are we just waiting to die? No, for my own majestic strategy, I still have to take revenge on the black hand. You can't die here like this.
"Xian'er, aren't you curious about where I got the master-recognition rune? In fact, I traveled back from the future, so I'm so familiar with this place. You gave me the master-recognition rune of the Immortal-Slaying Sword! In addition to you, there are Who knows the master-recognition rune of Killing Immortals? I didn’t expect you to resist me so deeply.”
Xiao Yifeng looked at the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit with affection and said affectionately.
"You lied, you deceived. I'm not stupid. How could I give you the Rune of Recognition? Why should I give you the Rune of Recognition?"
When he saw the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit, his spirit body trembled and he said with disdain.
"Really, Xian'er, in the last life, although you and I were of different races, we were in love with each other. We pledged each other to each other. You gave me this rune with your own hands and asked me to draw it on you. If there is an afterlife, you and I will still be lovers. . Only after I died was I reborn here, I found Mo Tianqing and rescued you. It’s a pity that you misunderstood me too much and died at your hands. I don’t regret it.”
Xiao Yifeng looked serious and affectionate. But in my heart, I was extremely anxious. This Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit seems not as shrewd as I know. If there is a show, increase the deception.
"...Impossible, how could I like you...I am the Demon Sword!" The Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit looked unbelievable and a little shaken.
The Immortal Slayer Sword Spirit wavered and Xiao Yifeng's runes actually gathered a few points towards the tip of the sword again. Xiao Yifeng was ecstatic in her heart, but her face remained calm.
"Really, you drew that contract rune for me. Does it look familiar to you when you look at my face? Xian'er..." Xiao Yifeng continued to increase his intensity, and he couldn't bear it.
"Stop, stop, stop... don't try to lie to me. If we really have the kind of relationship you said, how could I sign a master-servant contract with you? Shouldn't we be equal? You actually want to dominate me, and you want to Lied to me!"
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit was a little confused and looked at Xiao Yifeng. Is this his type? It seemed okay, but it wasn't okay. She quickly discovered the bright spot. He asked Xiao Yifeng loudly.
Xiao Yifeng's face turned cold. His shrewd appearance was still the same as in his previous life. It seemed like he was born with it. How could he be so round?
"You have nothing to say. Just wait until death. How dare you lie to me!"
Seeing Xiao Yifeng stunned and not giving an answer, the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit was so angry that his pretty face turned red. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry, but he actually wavered for a moment. Damn it!
"Xian'er, I'm not lying to you. You said that this master-recognition rune is unique and represents your love for me. As for why it is a master-recognition contract, I also wanted to sign a sword and spirit contract with you, but you rejected it... ...You said you like to call me master...you want to be my sword slave for the rest of your life...let me be your master in the next life. If I lie to you, I will be struck by thunder!"
Xiao Yifeng looked embarrassed and said these words coyly.
"Stop talking, stop talking..." The Immortal-Zlaying Sword Spirit held his head in both hands and squatted on the ground, trying to imitate a quail. He looked as if he had no love for life and felt that nothing could be more sad than death. His beautiful face was even redder than Ling Sisi's. Still red.
"Hehe...hehe..." He let out a few laughs of unknown meaning from time to time, looking like he had been spoiled.
Xiao Yifeng's heart was filled with guilt. Could this be the scene of a large-scale social death? Zhanxian, I'm sorry. If I didn't do this, I would be left in the cold.
Xiao Yifeng knew that Zhanxian's psychological defense had completely collapsed in front of his last few words, so he concentrated on carving the last rune.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Yifeng shouted loudly: "Contract, make it!"
This strange change finally came to an end. The blood on both sides of the sword finally merged with each other and merged with each other. The blood light on the Immortal Slayer Sword also dimmed.
The barrier dissipated, and the familiar Immortal Killing Sword was held in Xiao Yifeng's hand. It was roughly the same as in the previous life, but because it was a contract to recognize the master, the evil spirit was more restrained, and the complicated patterns were more complicated than in the previous life, which made people dizzy.
Xiao Yifeng was overjoyed when he saw the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit squatting on the ground like a helpless girl. He felt guilty, but his energy and energy were excessively depleted. As soon as he took a step forward, he could no longer hold on and fainted while holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword. Fall to the ground.
Hearing the voice, the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit raised his head slightly. Seeing that he fainted, he stood up gently and walked to him. His red eyes were very complex, his beautiful face was full of red clouds, and his red lips were slightly opened, " Owner……"
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Xiao Yifeng had a long dream. In the dream, a beautiful woman in a red dress was standing next to him. She was so enchanting that it made people's hearts flutter. And he was dressed in black and gold brocade, sitting in a hall of the Star Temple. middle.
The woman in the red dress asked him with a charming smile: "Xiao Yifeng, do you really want to start the Fourth War again? After this war, we may not survive. Do you have any last wishes?"
"Zhanxian, this is not my last wish anymore. Haha, after this battle, if I survive, can I hear you call me master?" He looked at the woman in front of him with a playful expression.
"Xiao Yifeng, you want me to call you master, in the next life..." The woman rolled her beautiful eyes with disdain on her face, raised her jade hand slightly, drew complicated patterns in the air, and said with a smile:
"This is my master rune. It's a pity that you are not dead and have signed a contract with me. If you die and reincarnate and meet me again in your next life, if you still remember this rune, I will give you the opportunity to be my master. .Hahaha……"
"You guy..." He looked at the woman in red with a smile like a flower, speechless.
As soon as the scene changed, the woman disappeared in front of him, looked back at him, smiled, and uttered two silent words in her mouth.
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His mind was in chaos, and he felt an excruciating pain in his head. It seemed that even opening his eyes took all his strength.
He shook his head vigorously and sat up reluctantly. Looking around, I saw that the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit had disappeared, and only the Fire Crow Formation was still functioning.
Xiao Yifeng looked at the palm of his hand at the first glance, and saw the Immortal Killing Sword lying quietly in his hand. He couldn't help grinning, Immortal Killing, the next life is here!
Xiao Yifeng looked at the sky, only to see that the sky had turned slightly white. Oh no, it was almost dawn. He expected that he had been unconscious for a long time. If he didn't go back quickly, he would be in big trouble.
He stood up immediately, but then half-knelt down again. It took a while before he struggled to get up. Staggeringly, he steered the flying sword back to Huixing Courtyard.
