Upgrade Specialist in Another World: 1210 Ancestor Chu Yintian

Dongfang Ming's shock to everyone didn't end there. At the same time when the injury recovered, his right-growing right hand already was lifted up, grabbing the long knife that was still shaking.

Like the spear that caught Hu Yang before.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was jumping suddenly--isn't it ...

"Om ..."

It seems like the crisis of life and death, the red-gold long sword trembled more violently, but just now Dongfang Ming couldn't break it by holding it with only his left hand, let alone this time?

Dongfang Ming's hands at the same time glittering radiates the light of dark red, winding the whole long knife, like a water pattern, moving around in circles, as if drawing some energy from the long knife.

With each movement, the trembling of the long knife is more severe, but the red golden light on it is faintly faint ...

"click, click ..."

In a moment, there seemed to be a slight crackling sound in front of Dongfang Ming, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder.

"click ... wow !!!"

Finally, in everyone's appalling eyes, this long knife was folded into two pieces in the hands of Dongfang Ming like the spear before!

"Oh !!!!"

At the same moment, the Yang Yao, who had just recovered from the injury, turned white again, and spit out blood in his mouth!

"How is it possible ... how is it possible!"

Yang Yao was pale, staring distantly at Dongfang Ming, eyes full of horror, murmuring incredulously.

It ’s not just him. This is the thought of almost everyone. Everyone is full of fear and horror. I ca n’t believe what I see — High Heaven-Tier Soul Armaments. In the hands of Dongfang Ming, it ’s as bad as a rotten tree. How can it be destroyed? Not surprising?

"Well ... Yang Yao Senior Master Jin Yanlong's sword was so 'strong', it almost suppressed, it really didn't disappoint me ..."

Dongfang Ming Throw away the broken knife in the hand, which is already dim, like scrap iron, with a weird smirk in his mouth, murmured, and an inexplicable look of "enjoyment" on his face, like an alcoholic Drinking a glass of pure wine.

Although unbelievable, but majority of people and already can see that Dongfang Ming not only destroyed Soul Armaments, but indeed 'abstracted' from the destroyed Soul Armaments to some kind of 'thing', maybe an energy- An energy that can make itself stronger!

Because at this moment, Aura already on Dongfang Ming is not just Emperor Stage early stages, but ... Emperor Stage middle stage! !!

This is another regret. There are many Secret Techniques in the world to improve their strength, but Secret Technique, which can enhance a whole layer of strength under Emperor Stage, is rare in the world. Even the "Dual Flame Art" repaired by Bai Yunfei cannot be done.

Now that Dongfang Ming obviously uses Secret Technique like Correct, which has been upgraded from Emperor Stage early stages to middle stage, and it is obviously related to the 'energy' he absorbed from the destroyed Soul Armaments.

Rely on ‘Swallow’ Soul Armaments to enhance your strength? !!

—— Invariably, such speculations appeared in the hearts of absolutely majority of people, which was even more shocking, and everyone in Crafting School was ugly.

Dongfang Ming only played for a short time, and even defeated two Crafting School Emperor Stage strongmen, destroying their strongest Soul Armaments, Zi Jin was also seriously injured due to severe injuries and death. The battle that he couldn't persist the previous moment was completely because of his appearance. Changes are extremely bad for Crafting School ...

"What to do ... What to do?!"

Kou Changkong looks extremely dignified, with anxiety flashing in his eyes. The 'Junior Brother' Dongfang Ming that once shared the same Cultivation with his peers has now become frightening. As Crafting School now Headmaster, he feels a deep sense of weakness, Master Zi Jin Being hurt by Huangfu Rui made him lose Domain even more.

Obviously, if the melee recurs, Crafting School now fear that these people will not have much chance of winning.

"There is no other way but to ask the Junior Master ancestor to come out and confront the enemy ..."

In the battle between the heavens and the human, Kou Changkong finally made a decision, a guilt and helplessness appeared in his eyes, a flash of crystal stone appeared in his right hand, and he smashed the crystal stone with a force.

"Om ..."

The next moment Kou Changkong shattered crystal stone, everyone suddenly felt a shock in the world. There was no sign of it. A powerful coercion swept across thousands of miles, leaving many people with pale faces, and even Feeling difficult to breathe.

The people who were shocked by the performance of Dongfang Ming the other day also turned their eyes to the direction of North Peak behind Scarlet Dawn Mountain at the same time.

There is the source of this sudden coercion. Everyone also felt that there was a Aura of frightening coming out of the mountain.

"Soul Emperor ... late stage !!!"

Huo Zhentíng's pupils contracted, his face was gloomy, and he squeezed four words out of his teeth. Looking at the North Peak of Crafting School, he couldn't help raising a hint of uncontrollable fear—how much was there in that mountain? Strong, haven't these old monsters, who have already become legends, passed on for decades? !!

"Chu Junior Master !!!"

Even a lot of people in Crafting School were shocked. Yang Yao screamed with surprise and joy, subconsciously glanced at Kou Changkong, and understood.

Yang Yao must be called "Junior Master", isn't it the old ancestor of the previous generation on Crafting School? !!

A figure appeared in the air above North Peak, and its head was so fierce that it seemed to be a Fiery Dragon just waking up from a deep sleep. A strong soul conscious swept across all directions in an instant, and everyone had the illusion of being seen through For a split second, the sudden emergence of the strong had initially understood the situation in the field.

And at this moment, Dongfang Ming in the air suddenly shrank his pupils and felt that the powerful soul conscious concentrated on himself.

"Chu Yintian? Chu 'Junior Master ancestor', I didn't think you hadn't even been seated yet, but ... Since join this school, you have started to retreat. After 60 or 70 years, it is still Late Soul Emperor, and you can't live long. Right? Now forcibly breaking through, is this the last time you plan to protect school with your life? "

The light glittering in Dongfang Ming's eyes, murmured in his mouth, the corner of his mouth still sneered, but with a little disdain and ridicule.

"..."

In the air above North Peak, a white-haired dry-skinned old man in a crimson gown with flaming eyes calmly looked at the vast crowd in front of Scarlet Dawn Mountain outside, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking briefly, then his eyes glanced across the world of surroundings. , Showing a touch of emotion and kindness.

This old man is named Chu Yintian, but it is one of the true ancestors of Junior Master of Zi Jin and Crafting School. He is over 200 years old and a strong man of that era a hundred years ago.

As early as a hundred years ago, he retired from already, practiced with all his heart, and guarded Crafting School silently. He even shut himself off 70 years ago, without wasting a trace of his life, and began to seek the stronger Stage. He didn't even see the Crafting School disaster that happened 30 years ago. Only the Special Soul Armaments that Kou Changkong shattered just can wake him from the retreat.

Cultivation is difficult and impermanent. Some people realize it at one time, but more people are stopping the bottleneck. Chu Yintian retreats for decades, but still cannot find the edge of the sanctuary. Although life passes slowly during the retreat, but also already is a wind candle, and there is not much Shou Yuan. If there is no accident, I am afraid he will sit silently and fall into dust within ten years.

In fact, his strength already reached the peak of Late Soul Emperor, but the price of forcibly breaking the barrier today is that most of the results in these years have been ruined.

"Those who commit me Crafting School ... dead !!!"

After glancing around, Chu Yintian re-directed his eyes to Dongfang Ming, Huo Zhentíng and the rest in the distance, his eyes became cold, light shout, a little under his foot, his figure disappeared instantly.

"Roar !!!"

At the same time, a roaring dragon growl in the sea of ​​fire above, a Fiery Dragon condensed like a living creature burst out!

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