clang clang clang!

Accompanied by the cold and slaughtering sound, the entire carriage rolled up gusts of wind out of thin air.

The originally broken sword of this ancient alchemy sword actually began to be repaired quickly, just like a treasure that had been covered with countless years, blowing off the mottled dust on it, rejuvenating a brand new force.

This power is powerful, terrifying, and even exudes an evil bloodthirsty aura.

A scarlet mist penetrated out of the blade, and the next moment it turned into a distorted face like a screaming mask, roaring excitedly and fiercely at Qin Ye.

"Damn it! This ancient alchemy sword is actually sealed with vividness!!"

Masashi Toyama exclaimed in surprise.

"Whose spirit is not the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, Liu Rengui, right?" Finger covered his chest with his hands, and his huge bronze chest muscles looked particularly developed.

At this moment, his clothes had been torn into countless naked shapes. I really don't know if he was not lucky or too lucky. When the cutting power of the ancient sword was just activated, he rushed to him. He screamed and dodged by luck, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was flooded with more cutting power in the next moment, and he was turned into his current miserable appearance.

Masashi Toyama, who was watching, couldn't help but sigh that this guy was really thick in skin and thick in flesh. His clothes were torn like that, and there were still no scars on his bronze skin. He vaguely remembered that the old professor who witnessed Finger had educated the latter and left cursed. Later, it was said that the old professor with a pure flesh-type spirit like the bronze throne beat the other party, and his hands were swollen.

Looking at the face of the screaming mask that emerged from the blade, Finger couldn't help but tremble. Although he had always been a gangster in the academy, he had also heard several classes in alchemy biology, which mentioned the concept of vibrancy. The powerful dragon burned metal with pure flames, "killed" the metal, removed impurities in it, and then made it "resurrected" again. This metal is also called "regenerated metal". It has extremely strong attributes and can also imprison the soul.

The so-called vividness means sealing a soul in an alchemy instrument, thus turning it into the will of the instrument, which even obeys the will of the caster.

"It cannot be Liu Rengui's soul, because the vibrant can only be sealed in it the moment before the alchemy equipment is cast. When the Battle of Baijiangkou broke out, this ancient alchemy sword had already appeared, otherwise Japan would not have been defeated so tragically.

Although it is impossible to judge who the Vitality is, one thing that can be confirmed is that this Vitality must be an extremely ancient existence." Masashi Toyama looked solemn.

Although he is just a teacher at Kassel College who provides psychological counseling for students, his own alchemy knowledge is extremely strong, and the quality of alchemy weapons is absolutely proportional to the vibrant quality of seals.

In other words, the more powerful the alchemy instruments are, the more vibrant the seal is, so that they can bear the attributes of the alchemy instruments themselves.

Although this alchemy ancient sword was not known to be a dragon, it can give the weapon cutting attributes, and it is at least one of the three generations of species. In addition, the blade body has been eroded by time, and the regeneration power has been greatly weakened. If it were cast by the first generation, with the blessing of almost eternal regeneration power, this ancient sword would never have been eroded like this.

Therefore, from this, judging that judging was made by a powerful second-generation seed, second only to the first generation seed. You should know that these powerful alchemy weapons have their own fields, such as the cutting that judging possesses.

After all, weapons are dead, but being alive is different. It is equivalent to a weapon having its own will. This concept is like an atomic bomb having its own will. How to explode and when it will explode is determined by the atomic bomb's own will.

Invisibly, they were sitting on a train carrying an atomic bomb. The key was that this atomic bomb had its own will, just like sitting at the oil outlet of a giant oil field and lighting cigarettes. Isn’t this arbitrary death?

It can only be said that the incident happened suddenly. No one knew that the ancient alchemy sword contained an ancient spirit. What's more, the people of them were activated. No, they were alive. The other party was just starting to warm up with enthusiasm, and they could only wait for the last time to feel refreshed.

What kind of monster is this boy? His own blood can stimulate the ancient sword to the level of awakening from the beginning.

His face trembled wildly. You should know that in the Battle of Baijiangkou in Chinese history, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty held this ancient alchemy sword and killed tens of thousands of soldiers in the entire country without leaving any armor. That day, the flames were all the sky and the sea water turned red, which was comparable to a disaster.

Although Liu Rengui is a powerful mixed-race species, he will never be able to form such lethality. Instead, he has an almost magical artifact-like alchemy ancient sword.

Once the killing is completely activated, the storm of death will sweep away, and the people here are likely to strangle the trapped people into pieces like the laser net in the movie.

He held a walkie-talkie in his hand, which was straight to the train cab. Once the ancient sword ran away, he would notify the train conductor who was waiting to take off the car and let the college specialist come to contain it.

As for Qin Ye, he would find a way to rescue him as soon as possible. Although his spirit of words is only auxiliary, he still has a certain combat power. He has seen the long black box, which is tough enough. When necessary, it will carry the box as a cover and pull Qin Ye out of the storm of death.

His eyes were firm and he vowed to keep the principal's high treasure even though he gave his life. He was willing to do so. His inner drama almost turned into a life-and-death blockbuster.

Schneider stopped in place with a calm face. The black windbreaker on his body was blowing and making noises. The black windbreaker in the Academy Executive Department also used explosion-proof nanofibers, and there would be no scratches when the sword was cut on it, so naturally the embarrassing situation of Finger would not happen.

The iron-gray eyes looked at Qin Ye coldly. The boy's expression did not show too much fluctuation until now. He was waiting for the boy to take action, or when he couldn't hold on.

As the protagonist of the initiator of this scene, Qin Ye looked calm and was not frightened by his hideous and fierce face as a screaming mask or his own blood being sucked by wildly.

He looked at the ancient knife carefully, and the broken blade body was almost completely repaired, with a dark red pattern like its blood vessels. The beating heart transported manic blood to its whole body, making a muffled thunder sound.

At this moment, his hands were trembling slightly. It was not him, but the ancient knife in his hand was in fear.

Qin Ye could feel the fear that was coming from the tide of the sword. The face of the screaming mask, which seemed to be a ferocious and fierce face, was actually an illusion caused by extreme distortion. Its roar was also fierce and timid, and pretended, but in fact it was fearful and extremely fearful.

The moment he was held by Qin Ye, he felt a suffocation from the depths of his soul oppressing, and the boy had something he feared.

What is it! The head hurts so much!

Although it has survived in a vivid form for countless years, it is not immortal. As time goes by, memory is like a band-free memory card that is constantly demagnetized.

Although I couldn't remember Qin Ye's identity for a while, it must be something extremely terrifying. It struggled more and more violently, and I felt the dark flames rushing like a tide to burn its nerves, and the intense pain reached the deepest part of the soul.

It has a premonition that once it is flooded with dark flames, it will be the time for it to die completely.

It had a last fight and began to struggle fiercely.

A series of fierce storms began to burst out with the ancient sword as the center. The ancient sword trembled violently in Qin Ye's hands, making a fierce clanging sound.

"No, the ancient knife is going to get out of control." Masashi Toyama's face changed drastically. He quickly raised the walkie-talkie in his hand and asked the conductor to leave the carriage.

But at this moment, a thin, big hand like an eagle's claw grabbed his wrist.

Then Schneider's voice rang coldly, "Teacher Toyama Masashi, you are too nervous, everything is not as serious as you think."

"Ko Mingming-"

Masashi Toyama spoke urgently, but before he could finish speaking, a roar of fear suddenly erupted from his vivid face.

Masashi Toyama was shocked and saw that the ancient sword, which was originally fierce and ferocious, was alive and actually shouted in horror. It looked at Qin Ye, as if an ordinary person had seen an evil ghost.

A scarlet thread stuck to the blade under the twisted face like a screaming mask. At this moment, the long thread had been pulled to the limit, as if it was trying hard to stay away from Qin Ye, but its host was this ancient sword, which could not be separated from it at all. The ancient sword made its immortality, but it was also trapped in the ancient sword forever and never transcendence.

"Well, this guy is not excited, he is going to run away!" Finger's mouth twitched, and his bronzed big chest muscles shook wildly.

It is fearing, what is it fearing?

Finger subconsciously looked at Qin Ye and looked at the boy with a plain face.

"I understand! I have seen you, you are, you are Wei-"

The vivid thought of something suddenly. It looked at Qin Ye, and its twisted face showed great horror, but before it could finish speaking, Qin Ye's originally indifferent face suddenly became ferocious. The vivid felt that the dark flames like a splashing sky surged in, completely submerging it, and then the blade expanded fiercely.

Next moment—

Bang—

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the ancient alchemy sword in Qin Ye's hand completely exploded and turned into countless dust-like debris floating in the air of the carriage, flashing with a black and golden luster, just like the stars on the night sky.
Chapter completed!