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 Wu Xia Ameng back then, and knew that the Immortal Sword was about to wake up.
Hurrying to use the Nine Volumes of Wentian and the Wuxiang Heart Sutra to suppress the Immortal Killing Sword in the ring, 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 while. 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 gusts of cool breeze were blowing.
Make people feel comfortable. Xiao Yifeng no longer hesitated and disappeared from the window in a flash.
Running 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 he came to the cliff again.
This time he had a flying sword. Unlike last time when 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 now I have time to take a closer look at the scenery here. At the bottom of the cliff is a dense forest, with patches of ironwood growing crazily in this unknown place. , the top of the tree is filled with pieces of lingering 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 master of the Immortal Killing Sword, and still had a narrow escape from death.
Even if he has experience, he is still not sure that he will be able to obtain the Immortal-Slaying Sword again and recognize its master.
It is most likely that the Immortal Killing Sword went crazy, sucked up 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.
"Zhanxian, 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 is 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 donate 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. Make a contract with me and I will take you to stand on the top of all living beings. I I will support you with my essence and blood every month, and sooner or later, I will kill all the magic weapons in the world for you."
Xiao Yifeng knows the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit very well, and he did not hesitate to tell the story of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit! desire.
"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?" Immortal-killing Sword Ling criticized Xiao Yifeng unceremoniously.
"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 hides, Wentian Nine Volumes, then switched to the Formless Heart Sutra, and finally switched to the True Interpretation of the Stars.
Under the operation of various skills, Xiao Yifeng was like an immortal, Buddha, and finally weird like a demon.
"You are really talking nonsense. Since the creation of Immortal Immortal, 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, the top of the three major series. You actually know how to practice the three religions. You have a great heart!"
"I am more and more curious about where you got these secrets that are not taught by the three religions. I am even more curious about how you can do it. No matter how far I go, I don’t mind hanging around with you for a while, or I’ll change my master at worst, but you don’t want me to fall into the hands of a righteous person.”
The Immortal Slayer Sword Spirit is a discerning person with a beautiful eye. It lit up slightly, and I 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-Slaying Sword Spirit, I am still young and cannot completely control the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit. Even if I am willing to recognize you as my master, the ceremony of recognizing the Immortal-Slaying Master is still extremely dangerous. You It is very likely that you will be drained of your essence and blood by the Immortal, and your soul will be scattered. Moreover, you are too weak. I am only willing to sign a sword master agreement with you. Do you still dare to recognize me as your master?"
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit turned its beautiful eyes and said with great interest.
"I... am willing to be your sword slave. I am very happy. I naturally know the danger involved. It doesn't matter. I am not afraid of a small confession. For you, no matter who I am. Whether you succeed or not, you will get a lot of blood essence, which will be of no harm to you, right?"
Xiao Yifeng was speechless. Mo Tianqing signed an equal sword-spirit agreement back then. The one signed is also Sword Spirit.Agreement, sword and man are equal.
But now that I am alone and weak, this Immortal Killer is only willing to sign a sword master agreement with me. As the name suggests, the sword is the master and the man is the slave. Although he is not angry in his heart, he still bites the bullet and makes a move. The vice president is extremely happy.
The identification lines of each sword are different. Only Sword Spirit knows.
With different contracts, the binding force on the sword is different, and the power exerted is even different.
"Haha...that's right, let's start! You can clearly see the pattern in the air and mark it on the sword with blood."
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit Sees Success Xiao Yifeng was fooled into signing the sword master agreement, he laughed happily, licked his bright red lips, and said seductively.
After saying that, 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 were like fireflies, connecting her with the Immortal Killer in Xiao Yifeng's hands. A mysterious pattern was slowly drawn on her back.
Xiao Yifeng only felt a terrifying suction force coming from the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand. He held the sword in one hand and the other hand on the blade. Blood dripped in his hand for a moment, but it was all absorbed by the Immortal Killing Sword. Those bright red lines began to light 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 redraw them with his own blood. Your own texture.
He grasped the Immortal Killing Sword tightly 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 Star True Solution since he came here. He was seen silently reciting the formula 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, but due to the strength gained during the infusion of essence and blood, The gap, although weak, is still capable of fighting.
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 felt that all the essence and blood in his body was flowing backwards, flowing towards the Immortal Sword on 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. 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.
It fell to the ground and 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-killing sword that had been gathering dust for many years, and finally got rid of it.After receiving Mo Tianqing's mark, Wu Zhu's Immortal Killing Sword reappeared in the world.
Zhanxian, who lost the suppression of his master, 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 sucked by the blood-devouring bead at a terrifying speed, but he had expected it, and he saw Xiao Yifeng shouting: "Get up!" His blood began to draw lines on the blade of the sword. Patterns one after another.
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, the wind surged, and the gravel on the ground shot out in all directions, making 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-Slaying 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 know my Sword Slave Rune? Stop it! I don't want to recognize you as my master!"
The beautiful face of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit began to show panic. , she finally understood Mo Tianqing's fear. This fear that other people know everything about you.