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It doesn't matter this activation, he also activated it at the same time because of the connection established between the dripping blood and the magic circle.
He wanted to escape, and the idea was good, but his heart and soul seemed to have been trapped on the rusty sword through blood and light, and he couldn't command and drive his body to escape at all.
"Ruined!"
"Could it be that Brother Mandrill deliberately tricked me?"
"well!"
"Sure enough, people who are not of my race must have a different heart. I have been fooled!"
"But I'm also to blame, barren mountains and wild mountains, in the middle of the night, what blood is dripping?"
"No, the sword spirit was not summoned, but the wolf was summoned. Are they going to have supper?"
It was only at this critical moment that he saw the young man's ruthlessness; he broke his heart:
"Damn it, never mind!"
"At this point, there is no other way!"
"I will believe in the mandrill one more time, let's finish this magic circle!"
"Hurry up and finish the process, at least you can take back your heart and soul, and your body can be free again, and then go to hell!"
As soon as he got angry and made up his mind, he continued to mutter and finish the spirit summoning ceremony as soon as possible.
At this time, when he chanted the mantra, he would speed up his speech and fast forward.
In such a hurry, the spirit summoning ceremony was finally about to be completed.
Zhang Shaochen glanced at the magic circle, and said in his heart:
"Unlucky!"
"Because of your broken sword, my life will soon be lost."
"I'll use you later. If I can get out of the pack of wolves, I'll throw it away."
"Alas! Others use swords to save their lives, but to kill others. I use a sword to kill, but I want my own life!"
When he was complaining in his heart, the magic circle in front of Zhang Shaochen suddenly emitted a dazzling strange light!
It is said to be a strange light, but in fact it looks like a red light, but it is so gloomy that it seems to be darker, thicker, and deeper than the night before dawn.
A strange red light filled the entire valley faintly and gloomyly.
In the blink of an eye, the strange red light shook violently, and in an instant, the entire valley was reflected like a sea of ??blood churning, as if there were countless hot magma surging and rushing!
Zhang Shaochen froze.
He was dumbfounded.
And at this time, the blood-colored strange light that was full of pits and valleys only illuminated the valley in front of him, and would not leak a single ray of light to the outside.
The young man in the center of the bloody light had no time to notice this at all.
Now, something a hundred times more strange than the bloody strange light is happening to him!
At this moment, in his mind, it seemed that along with the rippling blood, there was also a strange loud noise.
This loud noise is like a huge drum and a bell, like an explosion of thunder and lightning, and even more like a fierce battle between thousands of troops, gods and demons.
Thousands of people shouted, tens of thousands of people shouted, the huge sound focused on the young man's square-inch Lingtai, and erupted in an instant, like a mountain roaring, a tsunami, or a volcano erupting!
His spirit began to undergo some strange changes.
He felt that his whole body was constantly falling down.
Can't control myself, there is no end.
Surrounded by endless blood.
There are countless ghost faces in front of my eyes.
A sly smile kept coming from his ears.
He is sinking into the sea of ??blood, falling into the blood prison, falling into the abyss.
He felt like he was dying.
The soul is about to leave the body completely.
Regardless of body or soul, you must fly into the bloody light that permeates the world, and become one of countless ghost faces and strange laughter.
During the terrible torment, there was a sudden loud noise at some point, as if it shook the entire universe.
In an instant, the spirit returned to its place, the body soared, and the bloody ghostly smiles all over the sky disappeared in an instant.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw the light and shadow of an extremely light, pure, and pretty girl rising from the sword body
The once dull, blunt-edged, and rusty sword weapon has now become a dazzling presence.
It emitted the most blazing light, just like the golden flame of the sun, but it only lasted for a moment, then withdrew all the brilliance and edge, rose leisurely, flew without wings, and flew into the young man's hand.
And the group of dangerous forest wolves from before had already been mobilized, and they had already galloped to a distance of more than half a foot from Zhang Shaochen. As long as they took advantage of the trend and swooped again, they would be able to pounce on the young man, making him irreversible.
At this moment, the wingless QiThe sword is touching the young man's hand;
Just at this moment, it seemed that some mysterious mechanism had been touched, and all the wolves that were rushing forward turned around without saying a word, and ran away quickly as if they had been possessed by an evil spirit.
Some even fell to the ground because they ran too fast, howling in panic, struggling hard, and hurriedly followed the pack of wolves.
The night wolf goes away.
There is only a shadow of a young girl in the air, which proves that something incredible happened here just now.
At this time, the image of the girl is misty and indistinct, and the white radiance seems to be the moonlight that has regained its clarity at this time, shining on the flying sand.
Her eyes were quietly closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was asleep, spinning slowly in the void of the moonlit night.
"She should be the sword spirit, right?"
The young man was overjoyed, and was about to ask each other, but suddenly, from all directions, the sky and the ground, there was a roar like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning:
"Everything is chaotic, keep your innocence alone!"
Zhang Shaochen's first reaction was that he thought the voice was coming from outside.
Unexpectedly, when he regained his composure, he was shocked: "Ah! Why does this voice sound like it is shaking from the bottom of my heart?!"
At this moment, he is no longer surprised.
"It seems that I wrongly blamed Tongdao Huang."
"This is really a 'good sword'."
"What do you mean by your voice just now?"
"Could it be called 'Vientiane Sword'? Or 'Vientiane Chaos Sword'?"
"Could it be called 'Innocent Sword'?"
"Uh, it's better to call it the Vientiane Sword or the Vientiane Chaos Sword."
While pondering, the voice sounded again, although it was no longer loud and loud, it still revealed infinite majesty:
"You are the new sword master, you can call the sword any name you want."
"It's just the previous sword master, named 'Sword of Calamity'."
"The Scourge Sword?"
Zhang Shaochen's heart moved, and he talked to the mysterious voice: "Sword of Calamity, it's not bad, let's call it this!"
"Oh?" The mysterious voice seemed puzzled, "Why did you decide so quickly?"
"That's right, keeping the old name shows the meaning of respecting the elderly." Zhang Shaochen replied honestly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the strange sound in my heart suddenly boiled like anger!
It was as if countless galloping horses and countless heavy hammers were striking his heart and soul!
At this moment, he seemed to be out of his mind, no matter his body or mind, he was extremely uncomfortable under the heavy and intense pressure like the nine heavens and five mountains.
But fortunately, the duration of this soul shock was extremely short, and it gradually dissipated.
When the last lingering sound disappeared, Zhang Shaochen suddenly realized: "Perhaps, this is the remnant will of the old sword master"
Thinking of this, he immediately called out several times in his heart, but he never got any response.
It seems that the consciousness remaining in the sword has completely dissipated. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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