Ding Hao didn't have time to pay attention to this, he immediately dodged again. .
Because the huge sword burning with flames was not destroyed after one missed blow. Although the aura was much lowered, it still had the power to launch a second attack. It just trembled slightly in front, and in an instant It turned into a stream of light and turned towards Ding Hao to attack again.
This time, it still brushed past Ding Hao's side.
In the flash of light, Ding Hao struck back the sword with a backhand punch.
The giant sword whirled and flew out with strange roars, and hit hard on a mountain with a broken sword and a broken sword dozens of meters high in the distance. It directly collapsed the metal mountain. Amidst the roar of metal, various people Various metal fragments were flying wildly, and the sound of metal friction was like a cat's claws scratching glass. Ding Hao had to use his full energy shield to resist the lasing metal fragments.
After half a cup of tea, everything slowly calmed down.
Ding Hao found the flaming giant sword under the collapsed metal mountain.
Unfortunately, two consecutive attacks finally exhausted the fighting spirit contained in it. It lost its previous power and became like an ordinary soldier. The sword body, which originally exuded red light, soon became visible to the naked eye. The speed dimmed, and then it became covered with mottled rust, and finally broke into three or four pieces!
When I looked back, I saw that all the surrounding terrain had completely changed due to these two sudden terrorist attacks. The metal peaks collapsed and turned into a deep pit.
Ding Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, I became more vigilant.
The danger level of this Sword Mountain Range is obviously far beyond his imagination.
The previous worries have now become a reality.
Judging from the situation just now, there may really be war spirit weapons in this mountain that are comparable to the attack power of high-level Martial Emperors or even Martial Emperors. This time, a flaming giant sword with the attack power of the Four-Aperture Martial Emperor realm has already made him It's a bit embarrassing. If the same situation happens a few more times, I'm afraid I will have to turn around and run away!
After thinking for a moment, Ding Hao tried to contact the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor in his mind.
Unfortunately, there was still no response, and the two old monsters seemed to be still in an endless sleep.
Looking up at the stacked metal mountains in the distance, looming in the red storm, Ding Hao took a deep breath slowly, thought about it, and finally made up his mind, held the rusty sword in his hand, and continued to move forward.
Once they encounter the unrivaled fighting spirit weapon again, they can only rely on the power of the rusty sword to resolve the crisis.
Fortunately, no more changes occurred before nightfall.
At midnight, the endless red storm finally stopped.
The layers of dark clouds slowly dispersed, and a blood moon appeared in the sky.
In this metal mountain ridge, the blood moon seems to be larger and rounder than in the plain area, extremely clear, and the blood-colored brilliance is more intense. Compared with the previous plain area, the aura of sharp gold essence here is at least dozens of times richer. More than times, you can even smell a strong metallic smell in the air.
"Ouch..."
Xie Yue stood at the door of the tent, looking up to the sky and howling like a wolf.
It opened its mouth wide, swallowing the blood-colored brilliance in the air, and its originally snow-white fur exuded a layer of looming red mist.
"Hey Gaga!" Mengmeng the dolphin seemed to sense something.
It squatted beside Xie Yue, opened its mouth and spit out a transparent bubble with a diameter of one meter.
Under its control, the transparent bubbles rolled back and forth quickly in the air, and soon turned red due to absorbing the blood-colored brilliance. Then it opened its mouth to suck the bubbles into its mouth, and when it spit it out again, the blood-colored power was absorbed. Absorbing, the bubbles become transparent again, and so on, absorbing the bloody brilliance in this way.
After Ding Hao settled Ji Yingqi, he started practicing again.
When the six giant blades were inserted into the fragments of the broken sword, the inscriptions on the blades flickered, absorbing the bloody brilliance.
The rusty sword floated quietly beside Ding Hao, still looking disdainful, ignoring the bloody brilliance that enveloped it.
Ding Hao circulated the secret of the realm and absorbed the blood-colored brilliance power in the air at full speed.
Among all people, Ding Hao's absorption speed is obviously the fastest.
The blood-colored brilliance was like a long whale sucking water, forming a huge red cyclone, like a funnel cloud, shrouding Ding Hao in it, and strands of red brilliance seeped into Ding Hao's body like water.
When using Xuan Gong at full power, Ding Hao's body was as crystal clear as jade. There was no flaw in his body, dust-free, like a jade figure carved from mutton-fat white jade, almost transparent, and in that bloody brilliance Under the invasion, every blood vessel and meridian channel in the body was clearly reflected. From a distance, it looked like blood-colored threads, densely covering his body.
As Ding Hao's heart beats, these red meridians and blood vessels expand and contract, as if breathing.
Ding Hao completely entered a state of emptiness.
Total selflessness.
He didn't notice that at this moment, the rusty sword that had been floating quietly beside him finally started to move - the rust that was almost covered with the blade showed signs of looseness, and a trace of silver brilliance came through. The cracks in the rust flashed out, and a silent force surged like nuclear radiation.
This power is very strange.
Class seems to be a kind of coercion between similar species.
Ding Hao obviously did not sense this force, but all the broken swords and all the metal fragments within a thousand meters around him began to tremble slightly, beating with some mysterious rhythm, and making a subtle metal friction. The sound was like a minister worshiping his king.
Ji Yingqi sat quietly at the door of the tent, watching all this with surprise.
In her hands she held a thread-bound booklet.
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Time flies by like water, and another night passes in the blink of an eye.
Early the next morning, after the blood moon disappeared in the sky, the terrifying metal storm reappeared. There was a faint roar of gods and demons in the sky, and the surrounding fragments of broken metal swords rushed back and were wrapped in the hurricane. Among them, there was a roar and collision.
Ding Hao and his party started to hit the road again.
After less than half a stick of incense had passed, what Ding Hao was most worried about finally happened.
There was a boom.
The earth shook.
Half a mile away, a mountain peak hundreds of meters high, composed of broken swords, suddenly exploded and shattered.
Amidst the loud noise, densely packed sword fragments exploded in all directions, overwhelming the sky like overwhelming locusts. Among them, a ray of bright silver light rose into the sky, drawing a beautiful and mysterious arc in the void, appearing in the world.
This bright silver brilliance instantly split the roaring phantoms of gods and demons in the sky, and also separated the red storm. It plowed open a tens of meters wide vacuum between the sky and the earth, and strangled Ding Hao.
"Damn it!"
Ding Hao's expression changed drastically.
This is by no means a force that he can resist - the power of the peak Martial Emperor realm.
That silver brilliance was a fighting spirit weapon with the peak Martial Emperor's attack power.
In the face of such power, evasion is simply impossible.
Before the bright silver light arrived, the overwhelming Qi machine, like a raging wave, had completely locked onto Ding Hao. In the next moment, it seemed that not only could he be crushed into mince, but the entire world would be destroyed.
Ding Hao didn't even think about it. He immediately injected the Prison Ice Xuanqi into the rusty sword, using all his strength to activate the power of the rusty sword.
boom!
The rusty sword suddenly let out a long roar.
Just like a sleeping god resurrecting, when the rust on the blade began to fall off and turned into swirling red spots, the silver glow flickered, and an aura like the arrival of the Supreme One slowly flowed from the blade of the rusty sword. come out.
The next moment, the silver light that had almost hit Ding Hao's forehead suddenly stopped.
The silver brilliance dimmed, revealing its true body - it was a small jade sword, extremely simple, as if it were a child's plaything. There were two inexplicable inscription marks flashing on the sword body. In addition, its shape It's even a little cute, even the blades on both sides are not sharp at all.
It conveyed a vague wave of will, some doubts, and some fear. It obediently restrained the terrifying power that destroyed the world before, and slowly floated on Ding Hao's forehead.
"Can the rusty sword restrain this jade sword with fighting spirit?"
A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and Ding Hao understood something instantly.
The trace of supreme power flowing out of the rusty sword, although very weak, made this small jade sword feel an instinctive threat - or it cannot be said to be a threat. It is more appropriate to describe it as surrender, like a low-level demon. When the beast met a king with a nobler bloodline, it was unable to raise any resistance at all and was completely suppressed qualitatively.
It floated on Ding Hao's forehead, and he didn't dare to move.
Like a prisoner who has violated the majesty of the king, waiting for his sentence to be pronounced by the rusty sword.
Without any hesitation, Ding Hao bit his own finger, activated the blood essence in his body, and wrote four Chinese character inscriptions on the body of the small jade sword -
Draw the ground as a prison!
Ding Hao tried his best to activate his spiritual consciousness, communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, and give the four characters literary meaning.
He wanted to use Chinese inscriptions to suppress the power in the small jade sword and try to seal it. At first, he encountered the desperate resistance of the small jade sword. The bloody writing could not really fall on the sword body, but floated on it. The top of the jade-colored sword body could never fall down.
Finally, he slowly approached the small jade sword with his rusty sword, and then he became more honest and stopped resisting.
When the four words finally fell on the blade of the small jade sword.
A strange power filled the air, and the little sword completely dimmed. The terrifying power contained in it was sealed and turned into a seemingly non-threatening ornament. Ding Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and took it in his hand. Observe carefully-
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