Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 529

[Chapter 529]

This moonlight sword is less than three inches long, the jade color is clean and flawless, snow-white and flawless, delicate and exquisite, simple in style, round and lovely, more like the jade ornaments worn by some noble people in ancient times, and there is a little finger on the hilt. Thick and thin holes should be used for threading and hanging parts. The sword peak is extremely blunt, and I am afraid that it is not enough for cutting tofu.

It is really hard to imagine that such a small jade-colored sword the size of a slap actually sent out such a destructive power before. , If Ding Hao didn’t have a rusty sword in his hand, I’m afraid that there is not even a little bit of scum left now.

After careful observation, Ding Hao handed the sealed sword to the demon cat Xie Yue and let it be put away.

“Meow, this little thing is too scary. Is your seal reliable? If it breaks through the seal and bursts out of the space bag, wouldn’t it even shatter Meow’s belly?” Xie Yue looked worried.

“Give it to me if you don’t want it.” Ding Hao stretched out his hand.

“Meow… Well, let me keep it for you first.” Xie Yue said with a smile.

Although it is a little dangerous, it is a weapon of fighting spirit that contains the power of the peak Martial Emperor’s full blow. For such a baby, for Uncle Xieyue, it has not been warmed up in his hands, how can it be possible again hand over.

Ding Hao sat on the spot and adjusted his breath for a while.

Every time he activates the rusty sword and awakens the supreme aura in it, it consumes too much profound energy in him, and the power in his body is almost drained out. , but also a little unbearable.

Ding Hao roughly calculated that in his heyday, he could only activate Rusty Sword twice in a row at most, and the power of the latter time was much worse than that of the first time. It will be pumped into a person to do it, and it will be dissipated immediately.

After a full hour, Ding Hao felt that the strength in his body had recovered.

He started to think about another question——

Since there is such a terrifying fighting spirit weapon in the Broken Sword Mountain Range, how did Song Que, [Mending Heaven Jue] Demon Emperor, [Silver Moon Ancient Demon Race] Demon Emperor, Bai Quan Shui and others pass through this place. an area? You must know that they are only half-step Wuhuang or Yiqiao Wuhuang. The highest strength is no more than Erqiao Wuhuang, and it is absolutely difficult to resist the attack of the peak Wuhuang level.

But along the way, they did not turn back.

This shows that Song Que and other superpowers have already walked this ancient road.

Could it be that they were lucky enough not to encounter this level of fighting spirit weapons along the way?

Ding Hao would not think so.

I’m afraid that in their hands, there are also extremely terrifying Supreme Weapons, right? Even the [Beast Demon Emperor] can take out the [Swallowing Devil Gourd], so the geniuses of these super sects should not have no cards in their hands.

Thinking of this, Ding Hao felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

It is really impossible to underestimate the heritage of these superpowers, otherwise, fatal mistakes may be made.

After adjusting the breath and regaining his strength, Ding Hao carried Ji Yingqi on his back and started to move on.

Having reached this level, Ding Hao couldn’t back down.

All kinds of magical medicines needed to rescue Ximen Qianxue who was in a coma are all in the mysterious ruins. The special materials for all kinds of magical weapons that Daozu and Jianzu need may also be at the end of the ancient road. Ding Hao must insist on walking.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

In the meantime, Ding Hao encountered several dangers, inexplicably inspired the sleeping aura weapon.

Among them, six of them are the attack power of the peak realm of Emperor Wu.

There is even a weapon that has reached the level of a half-step Wudi, and launched an attack like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, turning almost three or four miles into flying ashes. Fortunately, these weapons did not come in a row, and Ding Hao could do it every time. Using the power of the Supreme Qi in the rust sword, they were sealed down dangerously.

This is definitely a heaven-defying harvest.

Although each sealed fighting spirit aura weapon can only be consumed once, it can be used at critical moments, if used properly, it can turn the situation around.

Up to now, Ding Hao is still a little unclear about how these sleeping aura weapons were stimulated to launch suicidal attacks? Did the profound energy in his body trigger them? It was the qi of life that made them respond.

As time passed, the terrain gradually calmed down.

Ding Hao walked out of the sword metal mountain gradually.

“Follow this metal mountain, go further, you don’t need to take a detour, just keep walking, you should be able to get out of this ancient road!” Ji Yingqi lay on Ding Hao’s back and said with a smile: “Brother Ding, I don’t know the ninth What kind of world will it be like on the ancient road of the Westward Journey? I am really curious!”

Ding Hao smiled and said, “I’ll know when I wait…”

Just as he was about to lift his leg to move forward, at this moment, Ding Hao’s expression suddenly changed, as if he had sensed something.

“Hey? Brother Ding, you went wrong…” Ji Yingqi reminded.

Ding Hao shook his head and continued to walk to the right without saying anything.

On the right is still a continuous stretch of metal peaks, which are even more bizarre, incomparably abrupt, and lined up in a strange orientation. Ji Yingqi frowned slightly, and her innately keen intuition told her that these bizarre and abrupt peaks were like loyal and loyal people. Guard, as if guarding some noble existence.

A sense of danger that she had never experienced before, almost drowned him.

“Brother Ding, I can’t go any further, I sense murderous intent, it’s extremely dangerous…” Ji Yingqi’s face was pale, and she was almost out of breath.

Ding Hao paused for a while, and finally shook his head: “I have to go and see.”

He released his tyrannical consciousness, shrouded Ji Yingqi, and isolated some of the dangerous feeling. The little girl felt a little better, but she was still overwhelmed by the dangerous and terrifying feeling, and felt a burst of heart palpitations.

“Brother Ding, what do you… feel?” Ji Yingqi was a little worried.

“I can’t tell yet.” There was a trace of doubt on Ding Hao’s face.

Ji Yingqi sensed the danger, but Ding Hao’s sixth-layer intuition of [Sheng Zi Jue], for some unknown reason, found more. After the boundless dangerous fluctuations, Ding Hao sensed an extremely strange calling force, as if There is a blood-connected relative who has never been seen before, constantly calling out to him in a distant place.

It’s a very strange feeling.

It has appeared in Ding Hao’s heart many times.

The last time this feeling appeared, Ding Hao entered the [Tian Dao Jue Jian Lou].

What will happen this time?

Following the feeling in his heart, Ding Hao walked forward step by step.

A few hours passed, and the call of that kind of relatives became clearer and clearer. It had already crossed over a dozen lonely metal sword peaks four or five hundred meters high. Through the scarlet storm, a figure that reached into the sky gradually appeared in front of him. shadow.

Walking closer, I can finally see the true face of this towering shadow in front of me.

Ding Hao opened his mouth wide.

This is a metal sword peak.

A sword peak with a diameter of only 20 to 30 meters, but a height that is difficult to measure, is composed of various long swords that look extremely well preserved. It is not rusted and broken like other swords in this world. It looked like a dazzling light, and it was cold, as if it was a tower of silver light.

This is the first time Ding Hao has seen such a complete long sword in this world.

The strange thing is that this knife tower is thousands of meters high into the clouds, and every knife that composes it is very complete. Ding Hao observed it very carefully. Unlike other metal peaks, it is composed of broken pieces of various weapons. The components of the peak are all long swords, without any other long swords or other weapons.

At the bottom of the turret, Ding Hao saw a series of strange steps.

This step is composed of a blade with a long knife, like a long dragon wrapped around it, spiraling up, wrapping the turret all the way to the sky above.

That kind of vague feeling of blood connection came from the top of the turret.

After Ding Hao thought for a while, he carried Ji Yingqi on his back, went up the stairs, and began to climb the blade steps.

Above the knife tower steps, the repressive force of the ancient law of heaven and earth is even greater.

After climbing up less than 20 meters, Ding Hao felt like he was carrying a giant mountain on his back, and his footsteps became heavy. He had to slowly adjust his breath and luck, always keep his body in the best state, and slowly move forward. OK.

In order to prevent it from happening, Ding Hao held the rusty sword tightly in his hand.

The entire climbing process was long and arduous.

With Ding Hao’s physical strength at this time, he had to sit cross-legged on the long knife steps every half an hour, adjusting his breath and regaining his strength.

During this process, Ding Hao also took care of Ji Yingqi and two pets.

He also thought about putting the three of them under the turret before, but considering that the world is too dangerous, he didn’t do it in the end. Ding Hao couldn’t let the tragedy that happened to Ji Yingnan happen to Ji Yingqi again.

Sweat dropped drop by drop.

It fell with a clatter on the blade steps underfoot.

Ding Hao’s whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water. He was soaked all over his body, his sweat was steaming, and it was like layers of white mist that surrounded him. He had to maintain the existence of the profound energy shield. For Ding Hao, it was simply a double exercise of physical and profound energy.

Ding Hao has never been so embarrassed since he entered the realm of Innate Wuzong.

Several times he almost gave up and returned, but the increasingly clear feeling of calling from the top of the knife tower made Ding Hao grit his teeth and persevere.