Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 528

[Chapter 528]

Ding Hao didn’t have time to pay attention to these, he dodged again immediately.

Because the huge sword burning with flames was not destroyed after it hit the air. Although the breath has been reduced a lot, it still has the power to launch a second attack. It just trembled slightly in front of it. It turned into a stream of light, and turned to attack Ding Hao again.

This time, it was still brushing Ding Hao’s side.

In a flash of lightning, Ding Hao punched backhand and hit the body of the flaming giant sword.

The giant sword whirled and flew out in a whirling whirl, slamming hard against a tens of-meter-high Remnant Sword Mountain in the distance, directly knocking down the metal mountain. All kinds of metal fragments flew wildly, and the sound of metal friction and projection was like a cat’s claws scratching glass. Ding Hao had to use his profound energy shield to resist the lasing metal fragments.

After half a cup of tea, everything calmed down slowly.

Ding Hao found the flaming giant sword under the collapsed metal mountain.

It’s a pity that two consecutive attacks have finally exhausted the fighting spirit contained in it. It lost its previous power and became like a mortal soldier. The speed dimmed, then covered with mottled rust, and finally broke into three or four pieces!

When I looked around again, all the surrounding terrain had completely changed its appearance because of the two sudden terrorist attacks. The metal mountain collapsed and turned into a deep pit.

Ding Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I was more vigilant.

The danger level of this sword mountain range is obviously far beyond his imagination.

The fears of the past have now become reality.

Judging from the situation just now, there may really be a fighting spirit weapon in this mountain that is comparable to the attack power of the high-level Martial Emperor or even the Martial Emperor. This time, a flaming giant sword with the attack power of the four-orifice Martial Emperor has already let himself It’s a bit embarrassing, if the same situation happens a few more times, I’m afraid I’ll have to turn around and run away!

After a little thought in his heart, Ding Hao tried to contact the ancestor of the sword and the ancestor of the sword in his mind.

Unfortunately, there is still no response, and the two old monsters seem to be still in an endless sleep.

Looking up at the distant metal mountains that were looming in the red storm, Ding Hao took a deep breath and thought about it. In the end, he held his rust sword in his hand and continued to move forward.

Once he encounters the unrivaled fighting spirit weapon again, he can only rely on the power of the rusty sword to resolve the crisis.

Fortunately, before nightfall, no mutation appeared.

At midnight, the endless red storm finally stopped.

Layers of dark clouds slowly dissipated, and a blood moon emerged into the void.

In this metal mountain ridge, the blood moon seems to be bigger and rounder than in the plain area, and it is very clear. More than twice, you can even smell a strong metallic smell in the air.

“Ouch…”

Xie Yue stood at the door of the tent, screaming in the sky like a wolf.

It opened its mouth wide and breathed out the blood-colored brilliance in the air, and the originally snow-white fur exuded a faint layer of red.

“Hey quack!” Dolphin Mengmeng 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 quickly rolled back and forth in the air, and soon turned red due to absorbing the blood-colored brilliance, and then it opened its mouth to suck the bubbles into its mouth, and when it was spit out again, the blood-colored power was absorbed. , the bubbles became transparent again, and so on and so forth, in this way to absorb the blood-colored brilliance.

After Ding Hao settled down on Ji Yingqi, he began to practice again.

[Zhanyue] and other six giant-blade knives were inserted into the scraps of the broken sword, and the inscriptions on the blade flickered, absorbing the blood-colored brilliance.

Rusty Sword floated quietly by Ding Hao’s side, still looking dismissive, ignoring the blood-colored Guanghua love that came from the package.

Ding Hao revolved the profound meaning of the realm of “Heaven and Earth”, absorbing the blood-colored brilliance in the air at full speed.

Among all of them, Ding Hao’s absorption speed is obviously the fastest.

The blood-colored brilliance was like a long whale absorbing water, forming a huge red cyclone, like a funnel cloud, shrouding Ding Hao in it.

When he was running the profound art with all his strength, Ding Hao’s body was as crystal clear as jade, without the slightest flaws, dust and dirt, like a jade figure carved from suet and white jade, almost transparent, and the blood-colored brilliance invaded. Below, every blood vessel and every meridian channel in the body is clearly reflected, and from a distance, it is like a blood-colored thread, densely covering his body.

With the beating of Ding Hao’s heart, these red meridians expanded and contracted, as if breathing.

Ding Hao completely entered a state of emptiness.

Completely forget me.

He didn’t notice that at this moment, the rusty sword that had been quietly floating beside him finally made a move – the rust that was almost covered with the blade, there was a faint sign of loosening, and there was a hint of silver brilliance. The rust gap flashed out, and a silent force surged out like nuclear radiation.

This power is very strange.

Class seems to be a coercion between species of the same species.

Ding Hao obviously did not sense this force, but within a thousand meters around, all the broken swords and all the metal fragments trembled slightly, drumming in a mysterious rhythm, sending out a tiny piece of metal friction. It sounded like a courtier worshipping his king.

Ji Yingqi sat quietly at the door of the tent, looking at all this in surprise.

In her hand she held a thread-bound booklet.

Time flew by like water, and another night passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the second day, 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. Among them, the whistling collision.

Ding Hao and his party started to go back on the road.

After less than half a column of incense had passed, what Ding Hao was most worried about finally happened.

Boom.

The earth shakes.

Half a mile away, a mountain peak composed of broken swords and broken swords hundreds of meters high suddenly exploded and cracked.

In the midst of the loud noise, the dense sword fragments burst in all directions, like overwhelming locusts, and a ray of silver light shot up into the sky, drawing a beautiful and mysterious arc in the void, appearing in the world.

This dazzling silver brilliance instantly split the roaring phantoms of the gods and demons in the sky, and also separated the red storm. Between the heaven and the earth, a vacuum of dozens of meters wide was plowed and strangled towards Ding Hao.

“Damn!”

Ding Hao’s expression changed dramatically.

This is by no means the power that he can resist – the power of the peak Martial Emperor realm.

That silver brilliance is a weapon with a fighting spirit aura with the peak attack power of the Martial Emperor.

In the face of such power, dodging is simply impossible.

Before the silver dazzling light could arrive, the overwhelming energy like a raging wave had completely locked on Ding Hao. In the next moment, it seemed that not only could he be directly crushed into minced flesh, but even the entire world would be destroyed.

Ding Hao didn’t even think about it, and immediately poured into the Rusty Sword’s Hell Ice Profound Energy, trying his best to stimulate the strength of the Rusty Sword.

boom!

The rusty sword suddenly let out a long cry.

Just like the resurrection of a sleeping god, when the rust on the blade began to fall off and turned into a red spot, the silver light flickered, and a breath like the arrival of the supreme, slowly flowed from the rusty sword. come out.

The next moment, the silver brilliance, which had almost hit Ding Hao’s forehead, suddenly stopped.

The silver dazzling brilliance dimmed, revealing the main body-this is a small jade sword, very simple, like a child’s plaything, with two inexplicable inscription marks flashing on the sword body, in addition, its The shape is even slightly cute, even the blades on both sides are not sharp at all.

It conveyed a vague fluctuation of will, some doubts, and some fear, obediently restrained the previous terrifying power that destroyed the world, and slowly floated on Ding Hao’s forehead.

“Can the rusty sword restrain this sword of war spirit aura?”

A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and Ding Hao instantly understood something.

The traces of supreme power flowing out of the rusty sword, although very weak, made this small jade sword feel an instinctual threat – or it can’t be said to be a threat, it is more appropriate to describe it as surrender, like a low-level Monster beasts are like kings with more noble bloodlines, and they can’t afford the slightest resistance at all, and they are completely suppressed qualitatively.

It floated on Ding Hao’s forehead, not daring to move.

Like a prisoner who violated the majesty of the king, waiting for Rusty Sword to judge himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ding Hao bit his finger, mobilizing the blood in his body, and writing four inscriptions in Chinese characters on the body of the jade-colored sword like dragons and phoenixes danced—

Draw the ground for prison!

Ding Hao tried his best to activate his consciousness, communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, and endow the four-character text with meaning.

He wanted to suppress the power in this jade-colored sword with the inscription in Chinese characters, and tried to seal it down. At first, he was desperately resisted by the jade-colored sword. The bloody writing could not really fall on the sword, but floated on The top of the jade-colored sword body never falls.

In the end, the rust sword slowly approached the jade-colored sword, and it became honest and no longer resisted.

When the words “painting the ground is a prison” finally completely landed on the blade of the jade-colored sword.

A strange force spread out, and the small sword was completely dimmed. The terrifying power contained in it was sealed and turned into a seemingly harmless ornament. Ding Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and took it in his hand. Observe carefully.