"I understand, the Scarlet Demon Shadow is indeed the spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword, but the head of the Jiang family has suppressed it!" Xu Yang thought about it for a while, and then understood the reason.

A heaven-level mystical weapon like the Blood Drinking Sword has its own spirituality and arrogance, and a waste Xuanzong like Jiang Jingwei is not worthy of controlling it at all. Therefore, Jiang Zhongjie used strong means to seal the spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword so that it could not resist, and he set up an idea to sit in the Blood Drinking Sword to help his son Jiang Jingwei control the murder weapon.

"I see, Soul Shooting Bow, Heart Arrow! Break it for me!" Xu Yang shot four arrows in a row, each arrow hit a chain that bound the blood-colored demon shadow, only to hear four crisp sounds, and all four crimson chains were broken.

The blood-colored demon shadow roared in the sky, and the sea of blood was raging.

"Hateful, hateful! Suppress me, I must take revenge, I will kill you!"

After the suppression was lifted, the blood-colored demon shadow gradually highlighted its facial features and limbs, and it was rebellious in its thoughts, swearing at the curse.

"Blood Drinking Sword, the person who suppressed you is the head of the Jiang family in Beiyu City, an extremely powerful mystery! I have rescued you, you have to surrender to me, let me lead you to fight in the Quartet. Xu Yang shot away with a thought.

The facial features of the blood-colored demon shadow gradually became clear, it was a strange blood-haired man, its appearance was extremely handsome, it was simply not like the atmosphere of the world. After feeling Xu Yang's thoughts, the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit said disdainfully: "What are you? For the sake of you releasing me, I won't harm you, otherwise I will make you my sword slave!"

"Personality. Xu Yang suddenly remembered that some yin and evil mystical weapons would indeed turn against their masters, turning the occultists who held them into thoughtless slaves.

For example, in the ancient city of Qingqiu, in the hall of the underground palace, Xu Yang saw a three-yin killing divine sword. Controlling a Xuan King-level walking corpse, Hongfei is faint and nowhere to be found. Now it seems that this blood-drinking sword is also a good thing.

Xu Yang was not angry, and another thought passed: "Turn me into a sword slave." You don't have that qualification yet. ”

"Hmph, ridiculous! Your mind is not weak, but the realm is too low, and you haven't reached Xuanzong yet! I think it's easy to control you. The demonic blood-drinking sword spirit said proudly.

"Why don't you and me gamble, I'll let go of my mind and control me as you like! If you fail, surrender to me and follow me to conquer and kill in all directions. Xu Yang said.

"Okay, but you must not resist. You can't even use the Soul Shooting Bow to deal with me!" said the demonic blood of the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit.

"It's a deal. Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and held the hilt of the Blood Drinking Sword, let go of his heart, and let the spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword invade.

A cold and tyrannical spirit liliang invaded Xu Yang's sea of knowledge all the way from the arm holding the sword.

In Xu Yang's sea of knowledge, the cold liliang suddenly condensed. Re-transformed into a demonic image of a blood-haired man, he looked around. He smiled and said, "Yes, such a vast sea of knowledge, it seems that this sword slave has extraordinary potential!" It erupted with a blood-like long rope and spread towards Xu Yang's sea of knowledge.

One of the blood-colored long ropes came to Xu Yang's soul crystal.

"Hey, what is this?" came here with the blood drinking sword weapon. Observing the crystal clear soul crystal.

A blood-colored long rope poked out from the palm of the Blood Drinking Sword Weapon Spirit and stabbed towards the soul crystal.

The soul crystal suddenly emitted blue light, dissolving the blood-colored long cord! Then the soul crystal began to fight back, and the overwhelming blue light surged. Wrap the blood drinking sword spirit in a group.

"Damn, it's a perfect seed, I hate ......" The idea of the invasion of the Blood Drinking Sword Weapon Spirit was instantly dissolved!

In the blood sea space inside the Blood Drinking Sword, the blood light flashed, and the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit recondensed its form, but it was a little weaker.

"Well, you can't control me, so surrender to me. Xu Yang said.

Xu Yang was relieved to let the Blood Drinking Sword invade, not only relying on the soul crystal, but also relying on the wonderful use of the Zhenxuan Tower.

It's just that the weapon spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword didn't even pass the level of the soul crystal, so it failed directly, and it didn't trigger the divine power of the Zhenxuan Tower.

"Good ......," muttered the blood-drinking sword spirit, "it turned out to be a perfect soul seed, and this little guy must have achieved extraordinary things in the future, but it will not be an insult to me." ”

"What perfect soul seed?" Xu Yang asked.

The Blood Drinking Sword Spirit said, "You know the things in the sea yourself, and you don't know it?" It suddenly fell silent, no matter how Xu Yang asked, it didn't answer this question.

"Okay, I agree to surrender to you, but my blood drinking sword has nine superb Xuan patterns, and you must reproduce at least three of them in order to exert my basic power. The Blood Drink Sword diverted the topic and said.

Xu Yang nodded, he realized, continue to ask, the blood drinking sword will not say, this guy is now wild and untamed, and he is not the same heart as himself.

Reproducing the three superb Xuan Patterns is impossible for even ordinary Xuanzong to do. However, Xu Yang's current mind is already quite strong and can complete this task.

The heart liliang radiated from the center of the eyebrows, and began to outline on one of the three superb Xuan patterns of the Blood Drinking Sword.

"Damn, give me back my blood-drinking sword!" This was the roar of the eldest young master Jiang Jingwei, who was whipped away by Yu Xuanyu's halberd and slammed into the wall, looking very miserable. However, under the protection of the Flowing Wind Battle Armor, Jiang Jingwei did not suffer any damage.

On the other side, the two thick front paws of the pig polong pressed the body of the crane fierce bird, and the jagged mouth was full of jagged teeth, biting the neck of the crane fierce bird, greedily swallowing the overflowing blood.

The scene showed a one-sided suppressive trend, as long as Xu Yang succeeded in reproducing the Blood Drinking Sword, that would be when Jiang Jingwei was completely defeated.

At the other end of the corridor, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a group of people walked over.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, you were actually beaten like this by a little girl at the level of a Xuanshi? It's really miserable, do you want me Gao Xiaosong to help one or two?"

There were nine people coming, and it was the Taichu Dojo led by Gao Xiaosong.

"Brother Gao, it's great that you can come! help me kill this group of thieves, especially the blue-clothed one, he is distracted by my blood drinking sword, and he can't be distracted at all, this is a good opportunity. Jiang Jingwei howled.

Gao Xiaosong's eyes lit up: "Blood Drinking Sword?"

"That's right, my father left a thought in the Blood Drinking Sword, presumably this boy in blue has been suppressed by my father's thoughts, and he will definitely not be able to pull away. Jiang Jingwei roared.

"Haha!" Gao Xiaosong's eyes flashed with greed, "God help me." ”

"Childe, we will kill all these people, seize the Heavenly Rank Mysterious Weapon, and then blame the cause of Jiang Jingwei's death on the little killing god Xu Yang! Let the Jiang family in Beiyu City and Canglan Mansion go to the skin. A Xuanzong said. (To be continued......)