Because of the special material of the killing knife, it has a lot of powerful abilities, such as sharpness, such as being able to cut the soul of the opponent, such as being indestructible, these seemingly rare abilities, in fact, the killing knife has all of them.

And the other formations recorded in the books, except for these, there is nothing that makes his eyes shine, because in his opinion, those bells and whistles that seem to be powerful formations are really useless, it is better to improve the spirit weapon itself, after all, the spirit weapon is the most important thing.

"Huh, this pattern...."

Ink Evil flipped to the end, and suddenly a very special formation appeared on the page, because its brief introduction was very short, so short that there were only a dozen words, and the colors of these words were also very eye-catching, and it suddenly got into the sight of Ink Evil.

"The non-attribute formation pattern can be independently derived from a new formation pattern according to the special spirit weapon, use it with caution! Use it with caution!"

This formation pattern is circled by a red circle, and the words below are also written with a red pen, and it is not difficult to see that this trace should be left by Cao Luo, because it is too ugly, just like a beginner who can just write.

"It's good to use this formation, even if you can't derive any good formations, but it's enough to use it with the characteristics of killing. ”

Mo Xie looked at it for a long time, and finally decided to use this formation, instead of carving a mismatched formation, he might as well gamble, in case he could bet on a good formation.

And with the aura of Huangquan's falling, he felt that the derived formation patterns must not be too bad, and how bad could they be?

After making up his mind, Mo Xie shifted his gaze to the knife of the Killing Knife, and he wanted to see what happened to the Killing Knife's machine spirit.

The flowing water-like lines and some small blood grooves fully demonstrate the kind of murderous and ferocious killing, the dark red three-foot knife body overflows with a touch of Huangquan's unique Huangquan breath, the back of the knife is the width of a small thumb, flat and smooth, flawless, and the two-finger-wide knife surface is filled with dark red, like the lava that is about to cool down on the surface of the slow flow.

The whole is covered with ancient and deep black patterns, and any light is sucked into it when it comes close, and evil whispers and ethereal reverberations loom from the killing, making people feel as if they have come to a yellow spring full of evil spirits.

Both in terms of shape and lethality are unparalleled.

Mo Xie looked at it, his pupils shrank tightly, his eyes revealed a fine light, his gaze was completely focused on one point, and the slowly killing knife surface became more and more blurred until it disappeared, and instead of it, there was a faint milky white soft light that could not be faint, flickering in his eyes.

"This is the spirit of the Killing Knife?"

Mo Xie muttered to himself, he could see that the life killer spirit at this moment had weakened to the limit, and the soft light emitted was like a candle flame about to be extinguished, giving him the illusion that it might be extinguished in the next second.

"I'm sorry. ”

Mo Xie had a look of guilt on his face, and it could be said that it was entirely his own responsibility for the life-killing instrument spirit to become like this, because the life-killing instrument spirit itself was severely injured by the lightning tribulation, hurting the origin and root, and he should have injected souls into the life-killing weapon spirit all the time to maintain vitality.

But because of all kinds of relationships, he completely left killing behind, if he hadn't remembered it recently, maybe in a few days, or a few weeks, the killing machine spirit would have dissipated due to the decay of the soul.

"Shattered!"

The ink evil grabbed a soul from the killing realm that had not yet turned into a killing shadow, crushed it in one hand, and then used the power of extreme killing to pull it, slowly injecting these soul powers into the killing.

But in the next moment, Mo Xie's face began to look ugly, he originally thought that the Killing Weapon Spirit could absorb the power of these souls and get a recovery, but this was not the case.

I saw that the soul power that he poured into the killing was slowly floating around the machine spirit, but the machine spirit did not have any movement that wanted to absorb, and it was still dormant, this phenomenon was not that the machine spirit was angry, but that the machine spirit was so weak that it could not even absorb the soul power.

On the verge of dissipation.

This idiom is now appropriate to describe the soul of the killing machine.

"There must be a turnaround. ”

Except for the ugly face at the moment, the ink evil did not show panic, the reason is very simple, if the killing weapon spirit is really about to dissipate, then the killing knife should also be accompanied by the destruction of the machine spirit and cracks, after all, the soul is about to die, and there is no reason why the body should not have some omens.

This truth can be understood even by a layman like Mo Xie, and there is no reason why a refiner like Cao Luo should not know it, which is also another reason.

"Elder Darkfire said that I have something to solve, presumably because he saw my attainment of souls, that is to say, the machine spirit can also be said to be a soul to some extent. ”

"And Elder Darkfire has already told me that the killing machine spirit is now in a state of chaos between people and machine spirits, so that means that as long as I completely fuse him with the killing master soul and completely turn him into a machine spirit. "First Literary Network

"As for the Origin Wound of the Soul....."

After pondering for a while, he once again grabbed a soul from the Killing Realm, carefully observing the structure of this soul, trying to find the root of the soul.

And this search is fourteen days.

He barely had any rest, and during this time, the ink demon tried all kinds of methods, slowly dissipating the soul in front of him, dissecting the soul, tearing off the soul's arms, legs and head, trying to find the root of the soul, but all failed without exception.

Mo Xie knew that with his current realm, he would not be able to peek into the deeper secrets, because whenever a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, it would be interrupted by an invisible force, as if there was something that prevented him from touching them.

But after so many attempts, Mo Xie didn't find nothing, at least he could conclude that the origin of the soul could be replenished by devouring other souls, but the soul origin obtained was more or less, and he couldn't get an accurate number.

All he could do now was prepare enough souls for the Killer Spirit to devour.

"Elder Chen, I need your help with something..... Mo Xie activated the communication jade pendant and contacted Elder Chen, and he told the other party what he needed to prepare, but Elder Chen didn't answer for a long time, which made Mo Xie very strange.

"What's the matter, is there any difficulty?" asked Mo Xie suspiciously.

"Hmm.... A few days ago, all the prisoners in the sect were booked by one person, and I can't do anything about the person you want, if you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer, after all, this is a sensitive period, and a small-scale war is still breaking out between the two sides, so a large number of disciples of the four sects will be escorted back soon. Elder Chen said on the other side.

After hearing this, Mo Xie's expression was full of doubts and puzzles, unless the four prisoners in the sect were used as cannon fodder in war, they usually didn't look at it, and what puzzled him was, who was the person who took all the prisoners and prisoners?

Is it for himself or does he have other intentions, or is it for some kind of practice?

Mo Xie can't think like this, because he is now a countless enemy in the Afterlife Sect, not to mention those inner disciples who don't like him, let's just say that almost none of the core disciples in the sect are on the same front as him.

So he would rather be suspicious than carelessly ignore the clues that are not good for him.

"Well, if there are new captives to add in, then please ask Elder Chen to book them all as soon as possible. Mo Xie instructed.

"Don't worry, by the way, where are you? I went to your cave to look for you, but there is no one inside, I can tell you, your current value and status do not allow you to run around. ”

"I'm in the Refining Pavilion, there are some things that need to be solved with them, okay, I'll go back after the solution, don't worry, this is not outside, who dares to break into here and rob me." ”

After saying that, Mo Xie ignored the murmur of the other end, and hung up the communication at once.

It was at this time that the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and this person was Cao Luo.

Same as some time ago, Cao Luo's face was still as black as the bottom of the black pot, and he was wearing a pitch-black robe, if it weren't for the fact that the light here was quite sufficient, it was very likely that Mo Xie would not be able to see Cao Luo.

"I'm ready here, how do you think about the formation pattern and the machine spirit. ”

As soon as they met, Cao Luo asked straight to the point, and at the same time, his black pot-like face was slightly excited and expectant.

"The formation pattern is chosen, and the attributeless formation pattern is used, and the matter of the machine spirit has been solved, but if you want to make the machine spirit awaken and return to its heyday, there is still one thing missing. Mo Xie said helplessly.

"Oh?" Cao Luo let out a puzzled sigh, and then continued: "What's the difference?"

"Souls! many, many souls, the fresher the better, preferably from the body of a living person. ”

Mo Xie then recounted the results of his own test during this period of time to Cao Luo in their original form.

And in this process, the ink evil did not hide the secret that he could control the soul, because he felt that there was no need to hide it, after all, if he wanted to solve the problem of the machine spirit, he must contact the machine spirit, that is, the soul.

Therefore, in order to prevent Cao Luo from feeling sorry for him, and to make unnecessary accidents in the process of returning to the furnace to repractice killing, Mo Xie also said it generously.

Cao Luo, who was on the side, listened and listened, and suddenly fell into deep thought, and the whole person stood motionless in front of the door, but this kind of stillness did not last long, only about a few breaths.

Then Cao Luo seemed to have figured out something, and sat directly on the ground, looking a little crazy, holding something similar to carbon ash in his hand, drawing strange patterns on the ground, Mo Xie only looked at it a few times, and then felt drowsy.