Lu Mingfei frowned and looked at the long black box in his hand.

He was very familiar with the stream of black gold that burst out from the cracks in the box. It was the sharp luster shining from the ancient alchemical sword.

But that ancient sword had obviously been crushed by his own hands, and the living beings contained in it had turned into countless dust-like light spots and dissipated. How could it still be lying intact in the box.

Something's wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Lu Mingfei couldn't tell for a while whether there was something wrong with the ancient sword or something was wrong with himself!

Could this all be his illusion?

No, whether it was the sharp aura emanating from the ancient alchemy sword or the dark monsters rushing around like a tide, they all told Lu Mingfei clearly that this was not an illusion and that it all really happened.

Even Masashi Toyama, who died in a wheelchair not far away, was so real.

The other person's face was filled with sadness and regret, as if he was silently expressing his unwillingness.

Lu Mingfei shook his head hard and got rid of those unrealistic ideas.

He picked up the long box in his hand again and smashed it down at the monsters.

With a new round of bombardment, the monsters were once again blown away, and then their bodies were slammed against the inner wall of the tungsten steel alloy, like swatting flies with a fly swatter, and flowers bloomed on the inner wall.

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However, this long black box has reached its limit under this ferocious attack, and the cracks on the box are getting bigger and denser.

Until there was an explosion.

The densely cracked long crate exploded and immediately turned into countless debris and scattered. However, the energy contained in these debris was still very fierce. When it exploded at this moment, it was like a rainstorm of pear blossom-like hidden weapons shooting at those monsters.

, piercing them like a hedgehog.

A clanging sound.

Following an awe-inspiring whistle that sounded like gold cracking through stone, a rusty ancient sword, as if it had been eroded by wind and sand for endless years, shone out amid the flying wood chips.

It is the ancient alchemy knife, killing.

Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate, and now he couldn't allow him to think too much. He had to end the battle here quickly and then save other people in the train.

Immediately he grasped the ancient knife.

Perhaps feeling Lu Mingfei's supreme aura, this ancient alchemy knife seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and instantly became full of vitality.

roar!

The ancient sword seemed to be alive, roaring loudly like an angry dragon.

I saw that the countless holes that had been eroded on the blade healed in an instant, and the rust stains seemed to have been blown away, becoming exceptionally new. This dilapidated ancient Tang sword took on new life again in Lu Mingfei's hands.

Ho ho ho!

The monsters also seemed to be aware of the power of the ancient sword in the boy's hand, and each of them let out a ferocious roar, vowing to kill each other as soon as possible.

Facing this scene, Lu Mingfei raised his brows, grasped the handle of the long knife, and slashed directly.

Boom!

The arc-shaped sword light, which was like a substance, was wrapped in a violent wave of determination, and immediately tore the space apart and struck directly at the charging monster.

Chichichi——

The sword light pushed all the way, and all the monsters along the way were reduced to ashes at this moment.

It wasn't until the blade light struck the inner wall of the tungsten steel alloy that it completely dissipated. A clear crack was cut out of the inner wall, and a sharp whistling sound came from the crack.

You can even see the dark asphalt-like rain blowing inward, as if there is really a weird rainstorm outside.

There was still thunder and lightning and heavy rain outside the train window. I don’t know how long this tunnel is, and the train has not been able to get out until now.

But all this is not important at all, because in Lu Mingfei's memory, the special train route to Kassel College has no tunnel at all, which means that he has entered some kind of "field" from the beginning.

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This field is so weird and powerful that it can even imprison his power of speech.

Although the time of imprisonment was very short, he believed that in five minutes at most, he would be able to completely break it with his own breath and transform into the god of death who controls the flames of hell again.

At that moment, it only takes about ten seconds for him to wipe out these dark monsters that are coming like a frenzy.

It's just that the current situation is not optimistic. Even if the delay is one minute, let alone five minutes, other people in the train may also have accidents.

Time is of the essence!

The awe-inspiring light of the sword slashed out wildly, like huge life-threatening nets, covering the dark monsters with fierce momentum, waiting for them to be destroyed in ashes.

But this is not enough, far from enough, he has to go faster!

You must not wait until five minutes to break the seal, otherwise it will be too late.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei poured his own breath into the blade again.

Boom!

The blade of this ancient alchemical sword began to expand ferociously, and the matrix patterns imprinted on it grew and spread like vines. In an instant, a storm-like wave of sharp energy was inspired from the blade, with Lu Mingfei as the center, blasting away in all directions.

Astonishingly, the alchemical matrix on the ancient sword was completely activated.

Now that it is activated with all its strength, it is comparable to Eri Yi's Word Spirit Trial.

Chichichi——

The sharp piercing and cutting sounds kept erupting.

The frenzy of slashing raged, and the dark monsters that were rushing towards them were torn to pieces before they even got close.

Lu Mingfei held an ancient sword in his hand, and a roar like an angry dragon came from the blade, as if what he held in his hand was no longer a sword, but a dragon.

Now this sword has inspired an unprecedented state in Lu Mingfei's hand, even more terrifying than when Liu Rengui, the prime minister of the ancient Tang Dynasty, held this sword.

You must know that the prime minister used the activated ancient sword to kill tens of thousands of soldiers of the Japanese country. The angry flames rose thousands of miles from the sky to the red earth. This is what he said.

But now that the knife was in Lu Mingfei's hand, the aroused state was even more ferocious.

He swung the sword down violently, and a huge black-gold sword light burst out, like the dragon flames spewed by an angry dragon, hot and sharp.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Almost in the blink of an eye, those monsters that were rushing in were wiped out with a knife, like moths fluttering into the flame, they all turned into ashes, and the car was like a downpour.

It started to snow.

Lu Mingfei was completely immersed in the killing.

Because he needs to solve these things faster in order to gain valuable time.

The ancient sword in his hand slashed wantonly, but it seemed to contain some kind of pattern. Sometimes it was as lonely as snow, and sometimes it was as violent as an angry dragon. Every time the sword was used, it would definitely bring about a large number of deaths of monsters.

Under such destruction, even the monsters that continuously poured out of the carriage stopped flowing.

Lu Mingfei also truly experienced the pleasure of Liu Rengui killing tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers in anger.

That's really cool!

It's like playing an upgrade game. The equipment for the novice stage is a small wooden sword. The attack power of the target is one when it is stabbed. The monster in front of it has a blood volume of one hundred. In other words, you need to use the small wooden sword to stab the opponent wildly.

It takes a hundred hits to defeat this boss, and in the process, you have to make sure that you don't get tapped to death by the monster's little finger.

But suddenly he was given a dragon-slaying knife, which had an attack power of 100,000 in one swing. You can imagine how fragile the monster in front of him was, even more brittle than paper.

And Lu Mingfei is even happier than Liu Rengui back then.

Because he activated the ancient alchemy sword in a much stronger state than his opponent, Liu Rengui activated the ancient sword to about 60%, but he activated it to 200%.

If the attack power of this ancient dragon-slaying sword is one hundred thousand, then under Lu Mingfei's control, it has reached the million-level level.

In other words, this ancient sword is not only fully activated, but also beyond its complete state.

The living thing inside roared out again, and the skull face like a screaming mask continued to expand, and it directly swallowed the monsters that rushed towards it, and even chewed them with big mouthfuls, making a crunching sound.

It was as if he had really eaten these things.

At this moment it was impossible to tell who was the devil.

And if this scene was seen by Old Tang, it would be really difficult to explain.

Old Tang: Why are you lying to me? You are obviously cultivating immortals. Whose powerful treasure does this magic weapon belong to? I am a master of cultivating immortals?

In order to get out faster, Lu Mingfei had no reservations.

Soon, under his crazy attack, there were fewer and fewer monsters in front of him, and the original tide attack also became as sharp as a stream. It may be the last few blows.

And as the number of monsters decreases, the seal of this retro carriage seems to have become fragile.

He clearly felt that the sealed formation-breaking eye was the door of this retro carriage.

He knew that it was because of the disappearance of these monsters in large numbers that this "door" would appear. Otherwise, if it were forcibly opened, there would only be dark wind and rain outside.

It looks like a small carriage, but in fact it is a strange maze. It is impossible to get out. Even if you run and sprint like crazy, you will just stay in place.

Lu Mingfei had deeply realized this not long ago.

Even if he relied on his violent killing and then sprinted, he couldn't seem to reach the end of the carriage, and he was still in the endless black mist.
To be continued...