Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 533: With the magic sword in hand, I have the world

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Ding Dao Sword God Emperor!

Ding Hao flicked his finger.

The blade made a long and continuous chirping sound, which was extremely sweet.

Based on the experience Ding Hao gained from the Sword Ancestor, he was unable to tell what kind of material this sword was made of.

It looks like gold but not gold, iron but not iron. Holding it in your hand is like holding a piece of mustard. It is light and weightless. As long as you wave it lightly, layers of air waves will separate on both sides of the blade. The sharpness of the broken blade reached an incredible level.

"What a good knife! It's a pity that it's broken and incomplete. It's hard to imagine what kind of power it will have when it's complete!" Ding Hao praised repeatedly and couldn't help but run his fingers and lightly touch the blade. Light touch.

laugh!

Amidst the soft sound, Ding Hao's fingertip was scratched, and a trail of blood appeared.

"So sharp!" Ding Hao exclaimed.

The place where his fingers touched was the crack in the blade. There was no blade, but it actually cut open his muscles in an instant.

You must know that after these days of tempering, your physical body has become comparable to that of a strong person in the Second Aperture Martial Emperor realm. It is almost invulnerable to fire and water. Even the best mysterious weapons need to be activated by a strong person to break through your skin. , the broken edge of this magic knife seemed thick and blunt, but it actually cut open the second orifice of the Martial Emperor realm in an instant...

This is really a magic weapon.

With this sword in hand, even if you face those strong men in the Martial Emperor realm, you can easily break through their defenses in the future.

As the blood dripped from his fingers and fell on the blade of the magic knife, it seeped in little by little and was completely absorbed by the blade. The feeling of blood connection in Ding Hao's heart finally became clearer than ever before. It was from the magic knife that spread out.

Although this was Ding Hao's first time holding the magic knife, the indescribable feeling made Ding Hao feel as if he had finally found a part of his body.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as Ding Hao's feeling when holding the rusty sword.

This magic knife can be used for me!

Ding Hao was overjoyed.

"I just don't know if the supreme power that erupted in the magic sword still survives..." After careful observation, Ding Hao tried to inject profound energy into the magic sword, because the magic sword burst out before. It is a red flame, and the five elements belong to fire. What Ding Sohao is running this time is the heavenly fire energy in the Dantian in his chest.

What surprised Ding Hao was that the material of the magic knife was so perfect at channeling the mysterious energy. With just a thought, the mysterious energy of heavenly fire entered the blade smoothly, as if it was flowing through his body. It feels so comfortable in the profound energy channel.

boom!

With the injection of Heavenly Fire Profound Qi, the magic knife changed.

The dense and intricate strange lines on the blade, which were originally dark like dried blood vessels, suddenly began to light up, as if blood was flowing along the tiny grooves of the lines, and soon covered the entire blade. , and then a thin layer of bloody flame burst out from the broken knife, faintly completing the broken knife.

Ding Hao stared blankly at the knife in his hand.

Because the supreme energy that swept the world once again appeared in the world with the sudden change of the magic sword.

All the sword fragments in the entire world of Broken Swords began to tremble, surrender, worship, and worship, just like when the Demon Sword actively revived to fight against the Rusty Sword before, but this time, there is no check and balance of the power of the Rusty Sword. , the sword intent and sword energy that dominates the world completely conquered everything.

Even the knife tower composed of countless long knives at his feet suddenly glowed with brilliance, like a god coming.

Ding Hao clearly felt an excited cheer coming from the blade.

It's like the dragon trapped in the shoal has returned to the sea, or the tiger lost in Pingyang has returned to the mountains and forests.

This is a cheer that is not willing to be lonely.

It is the joy of the return of the king.

However, this feeling of holding the knife in hand and looking down at the invincible hand only lasted for less than a moment, and Ding Hao began to feel overwhelmed.

Because the magic knife was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the power of the Heavenly Fire Profound Energy in his body. In the blink of an eye, he was about to drain the profound energy from his body, and he was about to be sucked dry. He saw the Dantian and Qi in his chest. The profound energy in the six extraordinary meridians disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye and was about to be exhausted. Ding Hao was shocked and did not dare to neglect, so he quickly withdrew the mysterious energy.

The magic knife then dimmed slightly unwillingly.

The originally brilliant blood-colored pattern on the blade turned into light brown, without any luster, and the blade was still broken, as if it were pieced together from dozens of scraps of iron.

The layer of bloody flames that complemented the broken knife also disappeared.

The magic knife returned to its previous broken and damaged state, without any power leaking out.

Most people couldn't see what kind of incredible power it contained. Ding Hao believed that if he threw the magic knife on the roadside, most people would be interested in it. It would be too bad to pick it up and sell it for scrap metal.

Ding Hao couldn't help laughing.

The rusty sword in his right hand and the magic sword in his left hand may look a bit poor in appearance, but the power of this pair of swords is enough to defeat the strong men of the high-level Martial Emperor level. They will become Ding Hao's biggest trump card. This pair of swords is Hands, although the Northern Territory is big, Ding Hao can go everywhere.

"As a dual saint of swords and swords, I only had the rust sword in the past, and I have always lacked a long sword that is comparable to the rust sword. I reluctantly took advantage of the Wenqing Sword, but it still broke. Now that I have the Demon Sword, I finally made up for my wish..." Ding Hao is really satisfied.

When Daozu and Swordzu wake up, they can consult the two old monsters.

Let's see if there is a way to remove the rust on the rusty sword and complete the magic sword. The power of this pair of swords will definitely be doubled by then, and maybe they can be included in the list of divine weapons. That would really be it. The merits are complete.

Amid Ding Hao's laughter, Ji Yingqi opened her eyes and woke up.

The long night finally passed. There was a ray of golden-red sunlight on the horizon, shining through the clouds in the distance and shining on Ding Hao's body. His whole body and the rusty sword in his hand were dyed with a layer of golden-red light. The top of this sword tower is like an awakened god and demon, arrogant in the world, blooming with divine brilliance, incomparable, and difficult to look at.

Ji Yingqi couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking crazy.

But at this time, suddenly, the knife tower under the feet suddenly began to shake gently, and then became more and more violent, as if it was about to collapse, shaking Xie Yue and Mengmeng awake from their deep sleep. .

"Meow? What's going on? Damn, there's an earthquake? Everyone, run for your lives!" The fat cat opened his eyes dizzily and shouted.

"Hey Gaga!" Mengmeng jumped directly on Sha Mao's back, signaling Xie Yue to flap her wings and run away.

This pair of unreliable idiots.

Ding Hao was also shocked.

After the magic sword completely absorbed the magic power, the sword tower was undergoing some changes, and now it was about to collapse.

This is no joke.

The suppressing power of the heaven and earth here is so huge. If he falls from such a high sky, even a strong man with the level of Emperor Wu will fall to death. Ding Hao did not hesitate and rushed over immediately to carry Ji Yingqi on his back. He was about to follow the blade. Go down the stairs...

But at this time, the knife tower finally began to tilt, and the long tower slowly collapsed towards the west!

Ding Hao could only hold on to Ji Yingqi tightly, and grabbed the blood-colored rock on the top of the knife tower with his other hand, fixing his body on the top of the knife tower, letting the knife tower tilt toward the ground, and adapting to changes.

But what he didn't expect was that the knife tower's collapse was not violent, but maintained an extremely slow speed, as if there was an invisible force controlling it instead of the pull of gravity.

This process lasted for a full hour.

An hour later, this strange knife tower composed of an unknown number of long knives finally roared and hit the ground heavily.

Metal clattered, and various metal fragments flew out.

A long knife flew and shattered.

At this moment, the thousands of long knives that made up the knife tower spread out like splashing water, and at the same time turned into pieces of shining silver metal fragments. No knife was complete.

Ding Hao jumped to the ground the moment the knife tower landed.

When he looked up again, a purple space vortex door appeared in front of him.

We have actually arrived at the end of the ninth section of the ancient road to the west, and in front of the space gate leading to the tenth section of the ancient road to the west.

The knife tower fell down, just in time to send Ding Hao here.

"It's time to leave." Ding Hao thought thoughtfully. Everything he encountered here seemed to have its own destiny.

But the moment he finally stepped into the door of space, Ding Hao suddenly thought of something.

He turned around and looked, and saw that the blood-colored rock with the magic knife stuck in it was lying quietly between a pair of broken swords. With a thought in his heart, Ding Hao asked Xie Yue to put the rock into the space bag.

The sky is dim.

The sky was filled with smoke.

Wang Juefeng sat on a huge rock.

His body was covered with bandages, and bright red blood was soaked out. He was sitting cross-legged and meditating, seizing the time to restore his profound energy.

A fierce battle has just ended.

This is the fourth of the seven passes to enter the Wenjian Sect's mountain gate.

Six full days had passed since the pass was attacked.

This largest sect conquest war in Selangor in the past thousand years has now reached a heated stage. The forces led by major sects such as Qingping Academy, Xingyun Sect and Leiyin Sect have gone crazy in the past six days. The ground launched at least hundreds of attacks, and after paying a huge price, they finally conquered, waited for, and approached the three passes.

At this time, the pass had experienced a night of fierce fighting and was already in dilapidated condition—

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