More than ten days later

Outside of Linjiazhuang, in the depths of the Yuzhu Sea.

A large pit was dug out of the ground of the bamboo forest, and many mountain villa masters were guarded from afar.

Lu Cableway led people to guard outside, and Sanyuan Zen Master followed Lin Xin to stand in front of the deep pit. Quietly looking at the various sacrifices that were tied up below and constantly struggling.

Three ploughing oxen, ten stags, two horses, and a white ape. and more than a dozen huge wild wolves, a black python with the thickness of a small arm.

"Everything here is ready. What else does the owner of the village command?" Sanyuan Zen Master looked at Lin Xin, who was one step ahead, respectfully.

"It's none of your business, I'll be alone here, take everyone away, put black cloth all around, I don't call you, no matter what happens, what sound appears, don't come close, otherwise there may be danger." ”

Lin Xin said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Sanyuan Zen Master didn't ask what Lin Xin was going to do, but honestly took the several masters around him who were carrying the sacrifices just now and went into the distance.

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

Lin Xin stood alone in the center, holding the safflower sword in his hand, the blade slowly unsheathed.

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The body of the black and red sword was empty, and there were no formation patterns.

Lin Xin turned around and walked to a desk set up at the back, on which the materials and blood ink sent by the Yellow Shirt a few days ago were placed.

After Lin Xin handled it with his own hands, he did all the preparations for the inscription pattern, and it was all the things on the desk in front of him.

"I've already practiced the formation once last night. It should be no problem, it should be noted that after the sacrificial fire is activated, the formation covers the range of the sacrifice"

He stretched out his hand and lifted the thick black inscription pen, which he had specially purchased from the Zongmen Bazaar at a high price for the formation drawing equipment. If it weren't for the murder and robbery of some jade money in the mission, it is estimated that he would have had to borrow money from Kong Yuhui and them.

The inscription pen looks like a large brush with a thick and long barrel. It's just that the black hairs are not made of animal hair, but with wire.

I picked up the pen and dipped it in special ink.

Lin Xin put the safflower sword on the desk and began to gently calligraphy and painting.

A whirlpool, containing many distorted symbols like human faces, slowly appeared in his pen.

Lin Xin's hand moved precisely. Terrifyingly stable. On the contrary, there was hardly a trace of sweat on his forehead, as if calligraphy and painting symbols were as easy as eating and drinking.

On the body of the sword with less than the width of the safflower sword's palm, runes the size of fingernails slowly began to appear, and the number of runes increased as the number of runes increased.

As time went on, Lin Xin's face finally changed slightly, and his face became faintly pale, as if he had consumed too much energy.

"Whew" drew all the sword bodies on the front in one breath, and Lin Xin stopped slightly. Lift the safflower sword. I saw that there were hundreds of formations densely packed on the top, covering the front of the sword body like hundreds of strange human faces.

"If you want to penetrate the ink into the inner layer of the metal, the internal force consumption is still a bit large," Lin Xin sighed. After glancing at the sky, he sat down and slowly breathed his internal qi, and took a Qi Transformation Pill.

This formation must be drawn in one go, otherwise the longer it is not activated, the greater the negative impact on the material of the safflower sword. With so many formations concentrated on the general sword, if it drags on a little longer. Lin Xin was afraid that the safflower sword would explode directly.

Like those previous blank sheets of paper for practicing formations.

After resting, he continued to draw on the reverse side.

About an hour later.

Satisfied, he put down the inscription pen. Lifting the sword blade, looking at the front and back, all the formations densely packed were just two hundred and twenty-two.

Don't dare to slack off, and don't use any tests, because there is a guarantee of a 100% success rate of skills. Lin Xin didn't need to test whether there was a broken formation on the sword, so he quickly walked to the edge of the pit with the sword.

Look at the various offerings densely packed below.

"As long as the living and the dead are not sacrificed, the summoned creatures should not be the most ferocious. The number of sacrifices can also affect the level and bias of the foreign creatures that are attracted to the summoning, and I sacrifice these living creatures, and the creatures I attract may be ferocious, but it should not be too much. ”

Swish!

He suddenly raised the saffron sword flat and hung it above the pit.

The internal qi was instantly injected into more than two hundred formation runes on the sword body.

airplanes

The blade of the sword shook suddenly. A large number of array talismans on the top were activated by the internal qi one by one, and they bloomed red light one by one.

Laugh at!

In an instant, countless red threads suddenly lit up from the sword body, like living creatures, and a large number of red threads slowly flew out of the sword body, flying and condensing over the deep pit, weaving together.

The red light reflected on Lin Xin's face, shaking his eyes slightly.

Above the pit, a large number of red threads were rapidly condensing into a huge ball of red thread, the size of a human head.

The ball of thread tumbled, like some kind of creature, and gradually emitted a rhythm of agitation like breathing.

"Obey the contract, enjoy the sacrifice, and the sacrificial text is the next one," Lin Xin recited in a low voice in the ghost language a sacrificial language used in conjunction with the formation.

A sound like a murmur in his sleep came from his mouth.

Chant with the voice.

The ball of red thread above the pit quickly coalesced.

Click!

With a sudden explosion, the ball of thread exploded, revealing a blood-colored vortex like a portal.

A blood-colored vortex more than a meter wide floated in front of Lin Xin's body, with a large amount of blood-colored liquid rotating at high speed inside, and in the center was an unfathomable black tunnel cave.

Lin Xin just glanced towards the cave, and he felt a little dizzy and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

The whirlpool sprinkled blood light, shining on the large number of creatures in the deep pit, and suddenly all the sacrificial creatures stopped struggling, slowly melted, and turned into streams of blood and water that rose into the air, merging into the oval whirlpool.

Blood continued to rise into the air for several minutes.

Lin Xinping raised his long sword, and a large number of blood-colored formations on the sword became brighter and brighter, and the red light continued to dazzle as the vortex absorbed the sacrifices.

He kept reciting the full meaning of the prayer that he didn't understand.

The wind is getting stronger

"It's about to start" Lin Xin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly gathered his internal qi, leaving only one formation still activated.

It was a plan he had in mind. First lure enough creatures from the outer realms with a large number of formations, and then instantly stop the other formations, use only one, and finally offer sacrifices, which can get the favor of the most powerful of all the creatures attracted by a large number of formations. Naturally, it will suppress other creatures and become the object of its own contract.

As soon as he reined in the internal qi of the formation, Lin Xin suddenly felt that a large number of evil and angry eyes seemed to shoot out from the whirlpool in front of him, staring at him deadly.

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The blood-red vortex began to twist violently, and many waves continued to bulge, as if something wanted to rush out from within.

Lin Xin felt the safflower sword in his hand begin to tremble violently.

For a moment, he felt three powerful gazes shoot out of the vortex and fall on him.

"There are three creatures evenly matched!?" his heart fluttered, but he didn't panic. Instead, stabilize your mind and carefully feel what these three beings look like.

Follow the inexplicable spiritual sense. He looked at the first creature in the whirlpool.

A strange man covered in black tattered bandages was looking at him through the whirlpool, with a large red one-eyed. Bursts of black poisonous smoke were still wafting from his body. There are also two strange lion-like creatures crawling at his feet.

The second is a white elephant with three trunks, but unlike ordinary elephants, its mouth is full of hideous tusks of carnivorous creatures, interlaced with canine teeth, and mixed with a lot of uncleaned flesh and blood clots.

The third is a small, crumbling red flower, only the size of a palm. It's just that around the area where it is rooted, there is not a single other plant within a radius of tens of meters. There are also many small animal remains.

Lin Xin gently flipped the sword body under the gaze of the three spiritual gazes.

"The first one is too fierce at first glance, and I may not be able to suppress it, nor does it fit my image as a righteous monk. In the same way, the same is true of the second one, which is too murderous image. There is only a third. It's just the right fit for the name of my safflower sword."

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

"It just so happens to be a red flower, and you were also attracted by the name of my rune sword?"

He asked with a smile.

OK.

Laugh at!

In the center of the whirlpool, a red light suddenly shot out from the incomparably deep black hole and landed on Lin Xinjian's body.

The whirlpool also naturally collapsed and disappeared.

Everything was back to normal in an instant.

The red light disappears. The sacrifices disappear, the whirlpools disappear.

Lin Xin was the only one standing on the edge of the deep pit, holding his sword flat, watching the red formations on the sword slowly twist and fuse.

After a long time, the red formations on the sword body slowly stopped, and more than two hundred fire sacrifice formations were finally connected together.

Putting away the safflower sword, Lin Xin gently bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood at the sword body.

He stretched out his index finger, activated his internal qi, and slowly wrote and drew the formation pattern on the sword body, moving quickly along the formation pattern.

After a while, the entire formation pattern on the sword body was slashed by him.

Soon, with the stroke of his index finger, the blood on the sword body was also quickly absorbed by the formation pattern.

"The first layer of blood element decision, the sacrifice has been successful" Lin Xin nodded slightly, bit the tip of his tongue again, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and repeated what he had just done.

The second time he stroked the lines, he quickly succeeded again, and his face turned slightly pale.

The third time, his movement began to slow down, and the internal force on his fingertips slowly increased.

It took him a long time to complete his third training.

"Enough Blood Yuan Decision, my current internal qi can only complete the third layer of sacrifice, even if the Red Flower Sword is much stronger than the Spiritual Light Shield, but at this level, it should be no problem to control. ”

Returning to the edge of the desk, Lin Xin took a Qi Transformation Pill again and breathed for a while. He used two of the Qi Transformation Pills rewarded by the competition at once.

After resting a little, Lin Xin raised the safflower sword.

"Now that the contract has been established, there is no sign of backlash, and it looks like the safflower should not be too fierce a creature. Next, as long as you know its name, you can summon synergy."

According to the record on the sacrificial fire.

He slowly raised his sword flat and pointed forward.

"Tell me your name"

He asked in a low voice in a translated ghostly voice. This was the only few ghostly words he had prepared, and he had asked Dongyue in advance before.

Suddenly, the formation fed back a spiritual connection into his mind.

"Man-Eater Inmanto" (To be continued......)