Eternal Sword God

    After ten days

    Beyond Linjiazhuang, the depths of the jade bamboo sea.

    A lot of deep pits were dug out of the bamboo forest floor, and many mountain villagers were warned.

    Lusuo Daoist took people away from the outside, and the Sanyuan Zen master followed Lin Xin in front of the deep pit. Quietly looking at the various sacrifices that were tied to the struggle.

    Three headed cattle, ten male deer, two horses, one white. And more than a dozen huge wolves, a black-colored python with a small arm.

    "The things here are all ready. What is the order of the owner? ”The ternary Zen master respected Lin Xin in the previous step.

    "Nothing for you, here I am alone, take everyone away, and black cloth around me. I don't call you anyway. No matter what happens, don't get close, otherwise there may be Danger."

    Lin Xin said lightly.

    "Yes."

    The ternary Zen master did not ask Lin Xin what he was going to do, but he was honestly carrying a few masters who had just carried the sacrifices around him.

    The area around tens of square meters has been surrounded by black cloth as a curtain wall.

    Lin Xin stood alone in the center, holding Safflower Sword in his hand, and the blade was slowly unsheathed.

    The black and red sword is empty and there are no lines.

    Lin Xin turned and walked to the front of a set up desk. The table was placed with materials and blood ink sent by Huang Shan in the past few days.

    After Lin Xin handled it himself, he prepared all the preparations for the inscriptions, which was all the things on the table in front of him.

    "I have practiced successfully last night. There should be no problem. It is necessary to pay attention to the scope of the sacrifices after the fire is activated.

    He reached out and lifted the thick black-colored inscription pen, which he specially used to collect the matching equipment from the Zongmen market. If it weren’t for the murder in the mission to grab some jade coins, it is estimated that he also had to borrow money from Kong Yuhui.

    The inscription pen looks like a very thick and long pen, but the black-colored hair is not made of animal hair, but the wire used.

    Lift the pen and apply a special ink.

    Lin Xin put the Safflower Sword on the desk and began to draw the book.

    One is like a whirlpool. The inside contains a lot of distorted symbols like faces, which appear slowly in his pen.

    Lin Xin's hand moves with precision and is terrible. Contrary to this, there was almost no sweat on his forehead. It seems that calligraphy and painting symbols are as easy as eating and drinking.

    Safflower Sword slaps the width of the sword, slowly starting to appear a fingernail-sized rune, with more and more runes.

    As time went by, Lin Xin's face finally changed slightly, and his face was pale and pale. It seems to consume too much energy.

    “Call” painted all the swords on the front, and Lin Xin stopped a little. When you mention Safflower Sword, you can see that there are hundreds of arrays on the top, like the faces of hundreds of other race people.

    “If you want to infiltrate the ink into the inner layer of the metal, the internal force consumption is still a little big,” Lin Xin sighed. Looked at the sky, sit down and slowly adjust the air, took a qi.

    This method must be done in one breath, otherwise the longer it will not be activated, the greater the negative impact on the material of Safflower Sword. So many arrays are concentrated on the general sword, if it is dragged a little longer. Lin Xin is afraid that Safflower Sword will burst directly.

    Like the white papers of the previous practice arrays.

    After rest, he continued to draw on the opposite side.

    About an hour later.

    He satisfactorily put down the inscription pen, and raised the blade and looked at it in front and back. It was just two hundred and twenty-two.

    Do not dare to have any scorn, and do not use any tests, because there is a guarantee of 100%success rate. Lin Xin didn't have to test whether there was a broken array on the sword, so he took the sword and quickly went to the edge of the pit.

    Look at the various offerings underneath.

    "As long as you don't sacrifice the living dead, the creatures summoned should not be the most fierce. The number of sacrifices can also affect the level and bias of the creatures that are called to the outside world. I sacrifice these creatures. The biological murder may be there, but it should not be too much. ”

    Hey!

    He slammed Safflower Sword flat and hung over the deep pit.

    The internal gas was instantly injected into the sword of the two hundred or more arrays of runes.

    The blade suddenly vibrates, and a large number of the upper ones are activated by the internal air. One by one blooms red light.

    laugh!

    In an instant, countless red silks suddenly lit up from the sword, like a living thing, a large number of red lines slowly flew out of the blade, flying and condensing over the deep pit, weaving.

    Red light reflected on Lin Xin's face. Shaking his eyes slightly.

    Above the deep pit, a large number of red lines are rapidly condensing into a huge line ball, a red line ball with a head size.

    The ball rolled over, as if it were a creature, gradually evolving like a breathing rhythm.

    "Follow the contract, enjoy the sacrifice, and the sacrifice is the next" Lin Xin whispered in a sneak slang to sing a ritual used in conjunction with the formation.

    A voice like a whisper in his sleep came from his mouth.

    With the voice chanting.

    The red ball above the deep pit quickly condensed.

    Oh!

    The blast banged and the ball exploded, and there was a bloody vortex like a portal.

    More than a meter wide bloody vortex floats in front of Lin Xin, which has a large number of bloody liquids rotating at high speed, and the center is an unfathomable black-colored tunnel hole**.

    Lin Xin just looked at the hole and felt a little dizzy and didn't dare to look again.

    The whirlpool sheds blood and illuminates a large number of creatures in the deep pit. All the sacrificed creatures stop struggling, slowly melt, and become a bloody stream that empties into the elliptical vortex.

    Blood water continues to rise and lasts for a few minutes.

    Lin Xin raised the long sword, and the more bloody lines on the sword became more and more bright, and the red light continued to glare with the absorption of the vortex.

    He kept chanting the rituals that he did not understand all the meanings.

    The wind is getting more and more urgent

    "To start" Lin Xin has a tight heart and quickly converges on the air, leaving only one remaining array still active.

    This is a plan he had thought of before. He first used a large number of methods to lure enough foreign creatures to exist, and then stopped other arrays in an instant, using only one, and finally offering the offerings. This will give you the most powerful of all the creatures that are attracted by a large number of methods. It will naturally suppress other creatures and become the object of their own contract.

    Just converged in the law. Lin Xin suddenly felt the whirlpool in front of him as if he had shot a lot of evil and angry eyes, staring at himself.

    The blood red vortex began to distort sharply, and a lot of waves continued to swell, as if there was something that wanted to rush out from the inside.

    Lin Xin felt the Safflower Sword on his hands start to tremble violently.

    For a moment he felt that there were three powerful eyes that shot from the vortex and landed on himself.

    "There are actually three creatures that are evenly matched!?"His heart is moving. No panic. Instead, hold your mind and carefully feel the three existences.

    In the inexplicable spirit, he looked at the first creature in the whirlpool.

    A weirdo with a black-colored tattered bandage is looking through the whirlpool and looking at himself with a huge red one. He was still bursting with black-colored poisonous cigarettes. At the foot of his feet, there are two strange creatures like lions.

    The second is a white elephant with three noses, but it is different from the average elephant. The mouth is full of carnivorous creatures, the dogs are staggered, and there are many blood clots that are not cleaned.

    The third is a crumbling red flower, only the size of the palm. It’s just around the roots, there are no other plants in the tens of meters, and there are many dead bodies of small animals.

    Lin Xin gently flipped the blade under the gaze of three mental eyes.

    "The first one is too fierce to look at, I can't stand it, and it doesn't fit my cultivator image. In the same way, the second is also true, too fierce image. Only the third one, it just happens to match the name of my Safflower Sword."

    Lin Xin instantly disconnected the other two and looked at the third red flower.

    "It is also a safflower. Are you also attracted by the name of my sword? ”

    He smiled and asked.

    Determined.

    laugh!

    In the center of the whirlpool, a faint black hole suddenly shot a red light and fell on the Lin Xin sword.

    The vortex also vanished naturally.

    Everything returned to normal in an instant.

    The red light disappeared and the sacrifice disappeared. The vortex disappeared.

    Only Lin Xin left alone standing on the edge of the pit, holding the sword flat and watching the red lines of the sword slowly twisting and blending.

    After a long time, the red lines of the sword slowly stopped, and more than two hundred fire-fighting formations were finally connected.

    Collapse Safflower Sword, Lin Xin gently bite the tip of the tongue. Squirting a bloody water against the blade.

    He stretched out his index finger, ran his inner air, and slowly wrote and painted on the sword's body, and moved quickly along the pattern.

    After a while, the entire body of the sword was swiped by him.

    Soon, as his index finger swiped, the blood on the sword was quickly absorbed into the formation.

    "The first layer of blood was decided, and the sacrifice was successful." Lin Xin nodded slightly, biting his tongue again, squirting a blood, repeating the move.

    The second stroke of the grain, and soon succeeded, his face was also slightly white.

    For the third time, his movements of the lines began to slow down, and the internal force on his fingertips gradually increased.

    For a long time, he completed the third ritual.

    "Enough for the blood, I can only finish the third layer of rituals. Safflower Sword is much better than Halo Shield, but it should be controlled at this level."

    Back to the side of the desk, Lin Xin once again took a qi, and adjusted the moment. The temperament of the contest rewards him to use two.

    With a little rest, Lin Xin lifted Safflower Sword.

    "Now the contract has been set up, there is no sign of reflexion, it seems that the safflower should not be too fierce creature. Then just know its name and you can summon synergy."

    According to the record on the fire.

    He slowly pointed the sword to the front.

    "tell me your name"

    He lowered the Asking the Way with a translated slang. This is his only prepared poems, or asked Dong Yue in advance.

    The immediate array of feedback gave a spiritual connection to his mind.

    "Piranha Yinmantuo" (to be continued.)