This is a dark and gloomy world. .
The sky was covered with clouds, and the sun and stars could not be seen. Looking around, there were broken swords everywhere. It seemed like an ancient battlefield. The air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke and the pungent smell of blood. But there was no dead body or blood on the ground, not even a bit of bones.
As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of broken weapons everywhere, mostly swords.
I don’t know how long this world has existed.
Many broken weapons are covered with rust and are shapeless. The ground is covered with red rust. They make a soft creaking sound when stepped on. The already decayed weapons are like dead branches. Snapping and snapping.
"This should be the world of gold among the five elements!"
Ding Hao was thoughtful.
He picked up a broken sword at his feet and looked at it carefully.
The sword body is already covered with mottled rust, and the general outline of the sword can be vaguely seen. Even judging from the undulations of the rust, the sword body should have been covered with various ancient inscriptions. I am afraid it was once a The divine weapon at the level of a treasure broke for no apparent reason. Now it has lost its spirituality and is completely decayed.
With a slight exertion, the broken sword broke into pieces and fell like grains of sand.
Ding Hao clapped his hands and moved on.
The suppressive power of ancient laws in this eighth section of the ancient journey to the west is even more terrifying than before.
The activity level of the mutated profound energy in Ding Hao's body has been suppressed below the realm of the Innate Wuzong, and it is no longer possible to fly in the air. This is because Ding Hao has practiced the Twelve Meridians and the Six Extraordinary Veins, and it can be inferred that under the same suppression, Under this situation, even other strong men in the Martial Emperor realm were probably suppressed to around the Innate Martial Sect realm.
This kind of law-suppressing power is also an excellent environment for warriors to condense the profound energy in their bodies.
Continuously withstanding such oppression, the profound energy in the body is compressed to a limit. After getting out, the profound energy cultivation will undoubtedly increase explosively. Whether it is the degree of richness or the degree of concentration, it is beyond the reach of cultivating in an ordinary environment. Effect.
Even the level of physical condensation will increase significantly.
Ding Hao released the mysterious energy shield and carried the little girl Ji Yingqi on his back.
Although Xie Yue and Meng Meng were also suppressed, they did not seem to be as serious as warriors. They were still jumping around and playing around. This attracted Ding Hao's attention. He was a little worried. He didn't know if this would happen. It means that the demonic power of the powerful demon clan is not suppressed by the power of this ancient law.
call out!
Just as Ding Hao was walking and thinking, a harsh sound broke through the air.
Suddenly, a red light burst out in front of him, and the sharp sword energy split the void and shot towards him like a flowing arrow.
"Huh? Someone attacked?"
Ding Hao became suspicious.
He stood slightly to one side, and the entire palm of his hand flashed with silver light, covered with thick ice crystals, like a layer of silver armor. He held the red light with his backhand.
It's a small sword.
The sword body is covered with mottled rust. Compared with the rusty swords scattered messily on the ground, its appearance is slightly more complete. Some runes are clearly visible, and there is a faint sense of terrifying fighting spirit in it. Aura, shocking.
Unfortunately, before Ding Hao could carefully observe the induction, this fighting spirit disappeared in a flash.
The moment the small sword fell into Ding Hao's hand, the last trace of spiritual energy disappeared.
Click!
After the spiritual energy dissipated, the sword body seemed to suddenly dry up and break into several pieces.
Ding Hao was slightly shocked, threw away the small sword, and released his huge spiritual consciousness, which could permeate the surrounding one kilometer, carefully surveying and scanning.
No other life forms were found.
Ding Hao shook his head gently and moved forward slowly.
He was also observing his surroundings carefully.
The incident of the small sword flying just now was a bit strange. Could it be that someone was secretly plotting against him? Thinking about it, I think it is impossible. If it were aimed at him, the attack power of the small sword would not be so low. This kind of power is probably equivalent to a casual blow of a strong person in the Xiantian Wuzong realm, and will not pose a threat to him at all.
Ding Hao had the illusion that the rusty sword was alive and actively attacked him.
After walking for about a stick of incense, everything was calm.
Just when Ding Dinghao was relaxing a little, suddenly—
Whoosh!
There were three more red lights, screaming like meteors across the sky, flying towards Ding Hao from three directions, front, rear and right.
This time Ding Hao saw it clearly.
These three red lights suddenly burst out from the pile of broken knives and broken swords on the ground.
At this moment, there was no fluctuation of the profound energy of the human warriors or the fluctuations of the demonic power of the demon warriors.
Ding Hao's heart moved and he pointed his finger in the void.
Three red lights suddenly condensed into three ice crystals and fell into his hands.
When you look closely, you will see that frozen in the ice crystals are three strange small swords less than half a meter long. The sword body is stained with rust and the raw materials can no longer be seen. However, the ancient inscriptions hidden by the rust look extremely beautiful. Clearly and faintly, there is an extremely strange power and murderous intention flowing in the sword body.
Under the cover of ice crystals, the spiritual energy in the two small swords was fleeting and consumed. Then the swords quickly dimmed, and then broke and cracked like weathered dead wood. The last small sword, with its aura and fighting spirit still in it, exploded the frozen ice crystals with a bang, as if it was alive. With a sudden earthquake, it shot towards Ding Hao's face.
The power contained in this small sword is much more powerful.
It is roughly equivalent to the full blow of a strong person in the Six Apertures Innate Traceless Realm.
"Pfft!" Ding Hao blew out a breath and blew down the small sword.
The moment it fell to the ground, the aura of fighting spirit contained in the body of the small sword was finally completely consumed. At the same moment, it was as if the years had suddenly accelerated and whizzed past tens of millions of years on the sword, and the sword body snapped. The earth was broken into five or six pieces, shattered and disappeared like ashes.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Ding Hao seemed to have captured something.
But it still needs to be verified.
Instructing the two little pets to be careful, Ding Hao stepped forward quickly.
Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, the surrounding air surged, a scream sounded in the air, and four or five red lights pierced the void, bursting out from different directions, with unparalleled murderous intent and sharpness. The sword energy and sword energy strangled him crazily.
Ding Hao was already prepared and released his majestic consciousness.
The surrounding air froze for an instant.
These four or five red lights were immediately fixed in the void like snails stuck in a swamp. Invisible transparent ripples rippled out. In the end, they were all wrapped in spiritual power, unable to move, and a circular shape appeared. —They are all swords and weapons.
Ding Hao observed them carefully one by one.
It didn't take long for him to come to a conclusion.
"It turns out that this broken sword has been channeled. Even after thousands of years, it still contains the last traces of the fighting spirit and murderous intention of the previous owner. Although it has gone through such a long time, it has never dissipated. Once there is When a life form breaks into this environment, it will use its power to launch an active attack... "
This conclusion shocked Ding Hao.
"This is really unbelievable. What kind of battlefield was this strange space, and what kind of powerful beings were the owners of these broken swords? Countless years after their death, they displayed murderous intent and The fighting spirit can still exist in the weapons... Such a person, at the lowest level, is probably above the peak Martial Emperor!"
Ding Hao felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
According to rumors, only those powerful people who imprint all their spiritual will into their weapons after a desperate battle can survive and exist between heaven and earth.
Looking around this world, there are countless broken swords and various weapons.
Could it be said that the owners of these weapons were once masters of the Martial Emperor or even Martial Emperor or Martial Saint level who had the magical power to move mountains and mountains on their shoulders? This number, at least tens of millions, is too terrifying. Tens of millions of martial arts supreme masters, all died here
Could this be the legendary battlefield of the gods
Ding Hao suddenly felt that the eleven sections of the ancient road to the West were not as simple as he thought before. They were not just some remaining ancient power laws. Each section of the ancient road was a world, and each world contained The strange mystery is an excellent training environment for warriors...
The magnificent city…
The stone map that has been lost for thousands of years...
The legendary mysterious ruins…
There are also altars and sacred fires…
In the dark, it seems that there is an invisible big hand directing all this.
&nbs;The weapons that flew over this time included knives, swords, spears, and meteor hammers. They were different. The fighting spirit contained in them was even more powerful. It was equivalent to a full blow from a strong man at the peak level of the Xiantian Wuzong. It was different from the previous one. Different from the small swords that shattered after a single blow, their appearance was more complete, with slightly less rust covering them, and they contained stronger aura and fighting spirit.
Ding Hao used the secret method of spiritual power to temporarily seal these weapons.
He used one of the rusty swords to verify that these weapons can only be used once or twice at most. They are consumables. The aura and fighting spirit in them will be exhausted, and by then they will all be broken and damaged.
The attack power they contain is not precious to Ding Hao.
What Ding Hao values is some of the inscriptions on them and the kind of fighting spirit contained in them - especially the latter. Although there is only a trace, it is undoubtedly the trace left by those peerless experts tens of millions of years ago, which contains these If you can try to communicate with the spiritual imprint of a peerless powerful man, you might be able to obtain all the memories in it and even more.
It's a pity that his current cultivation level is only at the sixth level, and he is still unable to communicate this kind of fighting spirit.
If you reach the seventh level, you may be able to give it a try.
After careful observation, Ding Hao continued to move forward—
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