Chapter 116 The Sixteenth Summoning

On the screen, Bai Summoning's eyes are in the center of the screen, and the eyes of the pupils are staring at people.

Chen Xi tilted his head and turned his body to the left side of the camera.

The pupils of the summoning array on the screen moved slightly sideways, and their eyes were fixed on Chen Xi through the screen.

What is the purpose of this summoning array staring at him?

From the first time he played this upgraded version of the summoning circle, Chen Xi was thinking, what was the summoning circle thinking?

Every time he saw the eyes of the summoning array, Chen Xi always felt that it had thoughts and was not a dead thing.

Of course, after it is wiped with the abnormality ability, the weird feeling will disappear without a trace.

This time Chen Xi walked further away from the screen, and sent Xiao Hui to look at the screen.

Xiao Hui was ordered to come to the side of the tablet, and the pupils who saw the screen were not staring at the camera, but staring in another direction.

The direction of that is west by north, with a slight elevation of more than 30 degrees.

Chen Xi didn't know where this thing was staring at, so he sent Xiao Hui into the second secret room to look at people from its angle.

After a while, Xiao Hui entered the second secret room, the summoning array did not look at Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui looked at the wall from the angle of the summoning array's eyes.

Chen Xi's face changed slightly when he saw Xiao Hui's perspective in the first secret room.

That direction happened to be where Chen Xi was, separated by a thick wall.

Chen Xi walked into the second secret room with a dark face, the eyes of the summoning formation immediately turned, and their eyes focused on Chen Xi again.

He closed his mouth tightly, holding a black card in his hand, and asked in a dark whisper: "Why are you staring at me?"

The summoning array does not speak a word, and has no function of answering.

"Is it not time for a showdown?" Chen Xi asked again.

The summoning array slowly closed its eyes, not wanting to pay attention to Chen Xi.

When Chen Xi closed his eyes, he quickly stretched out his hand to touch it, and the hand he swiped changed abnormally, the pattern of the summoning array changed drastically, appearing scarlet, and the strange feeling of being watched disappeared without a trace.

Eight candles were burning with red flames, and the place was surrounded by pure darkness, with no way out.

Without white pupils staring at him, Chen Xi felt much more at ease.

This time it was red, which represented bloodthirsty and brutality, but this time the target of the summoning was the sword.

A sword is a murderous weapon, and a sword that is not fierce is not a good sword. Especially when the age of supernatural beings comes, a fierce sword is a sharp weapon for killing enemies in times of war.

So how about summoning a sword that is fierce and can cut spirits at the same time?

The spirit of killing the spirit here refers to supernatural creatures, such as ghosts and the like.

Chen Xi pondered for half an hour before, preparing summoning spells in two directions, one for the red direction and the other for the blue direction.

As for the green summoning spell, the summoning array does not need a summoning spell, so no green version is prepared.

Regarding the red direction, Chen Xi wanted to summon a sword spirit.

The sword spirit is not the body of the real sword, but the soul of the sword.

The concept of sword spirit has appeared many times in novels, but Chen Xi believes in the introduction in "Don't Play Summoning".

It was mentioned in "Don't Play Summoning" that there is an old sword master's sword mound in the Nilose continent.

It has been thousands of years, and a large number of sword spirits have been born in the sword mound. These sword spirits are tired of the days when there is no sunshine and no battle, and they leave the sword mound one after another and go to the whole world.

When the first formed sword spirit was born, countless sword weapons chimed, flew out of their hands, and circled around the spirit.

That day shocked the whole world, it turned out that the sword returned the sword to the spirit.

After researching, everyone learned that the sword spirit can attach itself to other swords to increase its attack power. At the same time, it has personality, understands sword skills, and is stronger than humans. On the sword body, continue to sharpen.

Someone once said that the sword spirit is the result of the super evolution of the sword weapon. In Chen Xi's words, it is the super evolution from monkey to human.

The first way to control the sword spirit is swordsmanship, only those who are rich in swordsmanship can be appreciated by the sword spirit.

The second method is to have a sword technique that the old sword master has never used before, which will attract the sword spirit's admiration and gain extra appreciation.

"A sword spirit from an unknown world."

"Born in the sword mound, the sword can kill supernatural beings, and only has the ability to injure people slightly. You were just born."

"Heed my call."

"Here is a ferocious sword-shaped creature awaiting your challenge."

After Chen Xi finished speaking, the summoning circle began to ignite with scarlet flames, blazing.

The ferocious sword-shaped creature Chen Xi mentioned was the red shadow of death. The red shadow of death was pressed in the space of the shell, and it happened to be used to sharpen the spirit of the sword spirit.

He knew that the summoned objects summoned by the red summoning array were basically cruel people by nature. Facing such cruel people, it was a good idea to use violence to control violence.

Moreover, Chen Xi focused on the characteristics of "just born" and "slightly wounding strength", and limited the power of the sword to an acceptable range, and it is easy to tame when it is just born, especially violent taming.

After a while, Chen Xi sensed a strong sword intent, and just by looking at it, he could generate infinite sword fantasy.

It was a world of swords. Countless broken swords were inserted into the graves. Among them, a translucent sword-shaped soul flew out of the sky, surrounded by a strange black mist, and began to cross the boundary.

Chen Xi held his breath, and poured his thoughts into the Tibetan lake, ready to swallow the sword into his body at any time.

The first step is to clear out the sundries in the hidden lake shell, including the black sculpture.

After the black sculpture came out, the red shadow of death inside lay motionless, lying in the shallow lake pretending to be dead, with every eye closed, only the occasional bubbles came out to prove that it was breathing and not dead.

Two seconds later, there was a click from above the summoning array, revealing a black crack.

Chen Xi sensed a berserk aura, but at the same time he was very immature. It seemed that the newborn sword spirit was correct.

When a translucent phantom of the sword tip appeared in the crack, Zanghubei opened its small mouth and sucked the sword into the space of the shell.

Afterwards, the cracks slowly closed, but Chen Xi hadn't relaxed yet, to guard against possible accidents later, such as another sword spirit?

The cracks start to close, eight centimeters, five centimeters, four centimeters, three centimeters.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

A very thin sword shadow drilled out from the crack, the tip of the sword was blood red, radiant, and slightly transparent, with a strong killing emotion as soon as it appeared.

Fourth update.