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But with some methods, it is possible to break the recognition of the owner by dripping blood, such as killing the owner of the weapon, destroying the sealing array, etc.

And in the long and long history of cultivation, there is a method that can easily break the blood-drop recognition on the magic weapon of the fairy sword, and that is the soul deed.

The soul deed is extremely simple to say, it is also a drop of blood to recognize the master, the difference is that the soul in the sword becomes its master.

The three souls and seven souls of the person who signed the soul contract will be entangled with the soul in the sword. Even if it is so easy to break the recognition of the master with blood, but in the long history of cultivation, not many people dare to do so.

Once the soul contract is concluded, from then on, the human soul will never reincarnate, and what will be paid is not only a lifetime, but eternal reincarnation.

Trapped in the magic weapon and fairy sword, he will never be reborn forever.

"Senior Brother Nie Yang formed a soul contract with that sword. The door of death changed hands, and the pagan people were devoured, and the sword spirit devoured the three souls and seven souls of all pagans."

Su Linglong recalled the bloody scene at that time, and couldn't help shivering.

"After slaughtering the pagan disciples, Nie Yang swung his sword at us with fear and pain on his face..."

Xie Wentai opened his sleeves, and there was a big scar on his arm.

"That's because he was controlled by the sword."

Lu Yang said with a solemn expression.

"But he seems to be suppressing. Although the sword is fast and fast, he is merciful everywhere."

Su Linglong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Master took advantage of the moment when Senior Brother Nie Yang hesitated, and knocked him unconscious. After seven years, Senior Brother Nie Yang did not step out of the back mountain, and the icy iron chains suppressed him. Roaring and wailing continued every night."

"So that's when evil spirits were stopped?"

Lu Yang frowned and said doubtfully, "But the broken mark on the sword was obviously caused recently.

"it's all my fault."

Su Linglong lowered her head apologetically, and said: "One day, Senior Brother Nie Yang seemed to have regained his clarity, and told me with a calm expression that he wanted to see the blue sky, and then I believed him. When chained..."

Speaking of this, the flashing sword light immediately appeared in Su Linglong's mind.

In the light of the sword, Senior Brother Nie Yang grinned and went mad, and the madness hidden in the clarity.

"If Brother Xie hadn't arrived in time, I might have been decapitated long ago."

"He has really changed. He has become cunning and sinister. A few years ago, he just raged and roared, but in the past few months, he has become calm and wise. He began to tell us his pain and desire. Master is afraid that we will be deceived. We are not allowed to take a step closer to the back mountain."

Xie Wentai said with lingering fear.

Has consciousness started to be devoured?

Lu Yang immediately asked, "Is there no way for Tianxuanzi?"

"Master has tried many miraculous medicines, but they have little effect. It only allowed Brother Nie Yang to wake up for a few quarters of an hour, and then he was distracted by the sword again." Su Linglong replied.

No matter when, as long as senior brother Nie Yang wakes up, he will ask the master and them to destroy the sword and kill people.

That unwavering look made them even more heartbroken.

"Take me to have a look."

Lu Yang gently wiped away the teardrops hanging from the corners of Su Linglong's eyes.

"it is good."

Su Linglong nodded.

As we approached the back mountain, the air became colder and colder.

The dignified air makes people hold their breath.

Feeling such an astonishing pressure, Lu Yang's chest throbbed slightly.

"Has Tianxuanzi talked about the level of that sword?"

Pressing his chest, Lu Yang's expression became solemn.

"The master said it is better than his fairy sword."

Su Linglong's cautious tone was afraid of scaring Lu Yang away.

"No wonder."

Lu Yang sneered.

Su Linglong stopped and watched Lu Yang walking forward alone.

"what happened?"

Xie Wentai looked at Su Linglong who had stopped, and asked curiously.

Su Linglong shook her head. The moment Lu Yang sneered, she seemed to see a ray of red light passing through Lu Yang's eyes.

It should be because I am too tired, so I misread it, right?
The mountain wall gradually widened, and a few cold irons as thick as a giant python bound a figure according to the heavenly stem and earthly branches.

The figure held a sword in his hand, it was not so much a grip as it was seared into the palm of his hand.

Dots of black flames sprinkled down along with the blade, melting the ice and snow, and were covered by ice and snow in an instant.

Looking at Nie Yang, Lu Yang waved his hand to make Su Linglong and Xie Wentai stop.

"You trust me, don't you?"

With his back to them, Lu Yang said coldly.

Although Su Linglong and Xie Wentai felt strange, they still nodded.

Without looking back, Lu Yang said for a long time, "Then no matter what I do, don't interfere."

Su Linglong and Xie Wentai were stunned for a moment, feeling that Lu Yang's tone was cold and heartless.

The sky was constantly snowing, and Lu Yang walked straight forward, but Bai Xue couldn't keep pace, and the snow couldn't stain his sleeves.

Lu Yang walked up to Nie Yang without fear, and looked at Nie Yang, leaving behind Xie Wentai and Su Linglong outside the formation.

"Lu Yang, it's you."

Nie Yang looked at Lu Yang calmly.

The next moment, an ancient black and white sword pierced through Nie Yang's Tianling Gai from top to bottom, leaving only the end of the hilt outside Tianling.

"No!"

Su Linglong and Xie Wentai shouted in shock, the black flame devoured the figures of Lu Yang and Nie Yang in the next moment!
Amidst the black flames, Nie Yang's eyes were distracted and his jaw was slightly opened.

As for Lu Yang, he disappeared long ago.

In the illusion, Lu Yang walked in the void, surrounded by innocent souls.

One after another, wandering souls coveted the vitality of Lu Yang, and rushed towards Lu Yang like a swarm.

But at the moment of approaching, a burst of golden light flashed, and most of the wandering souls were shaken away, but there were still a few wandering souls that flew towards Lu Yang unwillingly.

The moment it touched Lu Yang, the blade of the sword flashed past, and the wandering soul was instantly swallowed.

The wandering souls seemed to wake up, they stopped rushing towards Lu Yang one after another, and retreated away one after another.

Following the flustered wandering soul, Lu Yang walked over.

The sword in his hand made a buzzing sound.

"It's so majestic, breaking into the sealing formation, and still being so arrogant?"

Following the words, Hei Yan gathered and formed in front of Lu Yang's eyes.

The lion-like appearance covered the entire space, and pieces of scales were revealed under the mane.

"I see, Suan Ni among the Nine Sons of the Dragon, no wonder there is such pressure."

Lu Yang looked directly into Suan Ni's black eyes.

"I recognize your appearance, you are Lu Yang." Suan Ni looked at Lu Yang with a smile.

"It's just stealing other people's memories, what pride do you have?" Lu Yang smiled coldly.

"You are very smart and know how to enter the spirit from the sky, but even so, you can't move me an inch."

Suan Ni looked at Lu Yang's smile and gradually became serious.

Lu Yang ignored Suan Ni, his eyes were fixed on Suan Ni's chest.

Suan Ni noticed Lu Yang's gaze and grinned.

Nie Yang's body suddenly protruded from his mane.

The countless strands of mane wrapped around Nie Yang's body, and Nie Yang passed out without any reaction.

Nie Yang's spiritual consciousness is weak, and he might disappear soon.