Ding Hao didn't have time to pay attention to these things, so he dodged again as soon as possible.

Because the giant sword burning with flames was not destroyed after one blow. Although the aura was reduced a lot, it still had the power to launch a second attack. It just trembled slightly in front of it, and in an instant it turned into a stream of light, turning toward Ding Hao again.

This time, he still brushed Ding Hao's side.

In the moment of lightning, Ding Hao punched the sword body of the flaming giant sword with a backhand.

The giant sword whirred and flew out, hitting a mountain of broken swords dozens of meters high in the distance, directly knocking down the metal mountain. Amid the sound of metal roaring, various metal fragments were flying wildly, and the sound of metal friction bursting was like a cat's claws scratching glass. Ding Hao had to use his full strength to resist the metal fragments shot.

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

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

Unfortunately, the two consecutive attacks finally consumed the fighting spirit contained in it. It no longer had the power of the previous one, and became like an ordinary soldier. The sword body, which originally emitted a red light, soon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it was covered with mottled rust, and finally broke into three or four pieces!

When I looked around, all the terrain around me had completely changed its appearance due to these 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 am more vigilant.

The danger level of this sword mountain range is obviously far beyond one's imagination.

The previous worries have now become reality.

Judging from the situation just now, there may 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 giant flame sword with the attack power of the Four Octural Martial Emperor Realm made me a little embarrassed. If the same situation is the case, I will be afraid that I will turn around and run away!

After thinking for a moment, Ding Hao tried to connect the sword ancestor and sword ancestor in his mind.

Unfortunately, they still couldn't get a response, and the two old monsters seemed to be in an endless sleep.

Looking up at the metal mountains that were looming in the distance, Ding Hao took a deep breath, thought for a while, and finally put his heart in his hand, held the rust sword in his hand, and continued to move forward.

Once you encounter an unparalleled fighting spirit weapon again, you can only rely on the power of the rust sword to resolve the crisis.

Fortunately, no changes appeared before nightfall.

At midnight, the endless red storm finally stopped.

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

In this metal mountain, the blood moon seems to be bigger and rounder than in the plain area, extremely clear, and the blood-colored light sprinkled is also more intense. Compared with the previous plain area, the sharp gold spirit atmosphere here is at least dozens of times more intense, and you can even smell a strong metal smell in the air.

"Aowu..."

Xie Yue stood at the door of the tent, whistling to the sky like a wolf.

It opened its mouth wide, sucking and spitting out the bloody light in the air, and its originally snow-white fur emitted a layer of red mist that was faintly visible.

"Hey gag!" Dolphin Mengmeng seemed to have sensed something.

It squatted beside Xie Yue, opened its mouth and spit out a transparent bubble of one meter in diameter.

Under its control, the transparent bubbles quickly rolled in the air, and soon turned red because of the absorption of the blood-colored light. Then it opened its mouth to suck the bubble into its mouth. When it was spit out again, the blood-colored power was absorbed and the bubbles became transparent again. In this way, it absorbed the blood-colored light.

After Ding Hao settled down Ji Yingqi, he started practicing again.

[Zhanyue] and six giant blades were inserted into the broken swords of the broken sword. The inscription on the blade flickered, absorbing the blood-colored light.

The rust sword floated quietly beside Ding Hao, still looking disdainful, ignoring the blood-colored light that was wrapped.

Ding Hao's secret of the realm of the operation [Heaven and Heaven and Earth], absorbing the blood-colored light power in the air at full speed.

Among everyone, Ding Hao's absorption speed is obviously the fastest.

The blood-colored light was like a long whale sucking water, forming a huge red cyclone, like a funnel cloud, covering Ding Hao. Straws of red light penetrated into Ding Hao's body like liquid.

When he was fully exercising the mysterious skills, Ding Hao's body was as crystal clear as jade, with no flaws on his body, and was dust-free and dirty. He was like a jade man carved from white jade with mutton fat, almost transparent. Under the invasion of the blood-colored light, every blood vessel and every meridian channel in his body were clearly reflected. From a distance, it looked like blood-colored silk threads, densely covered his body.

As Ding Hao's heart beat, the blood vessels of these red meridians expanded and contracted, as if they were breathing.

Ding Hao completely entered a state of emptiness and brightness.

Totally selfless.

He didn't notice that at this moment, the rust sword that had been floating quietly beside him finally moved - the rust that was almost covered with sword blades showed signs of looseness, a trace of silver light flashed through the gaps of the rust, and a silent force surged like nuclear radiation.

This power is very strange.

Classes seem to be a kind of pressure between similar species.

Ding Hao obviously did not sense this force, but within a thousand meters around, all the broken swords and all metal fragments trembled gently, swaying at a mysterious rhythm, making a subtle sound of metal friction, as if a minister was worshiping his king.

Ji Yingqi sat quietly at the door of the tent, watching all this with surprise on her face.

In her hand was a thread-coated booklet.

...

Time flies like water, and another night passes in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, after the blood moon disappeared in the sky, the terrifying metal storm appeared again, and there was a faint sound of gods and demons roaring in the sky. The fragments of broken metal swords around them rushed back to wrap around the hurricane and roared and collided.

Ding Hao and his party began to set off again.

After less than half an incense stick left, the thing Ding Hao was most worried about finally happened.

There was a rumbling sound.

The earth shakes.

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

Amid the loud noise, dense fragments of swords burst into all directions, like locusts covering the sky. A ray of brilliant silver light soared into the sky, drawing a beautiful and mysterious arc in the void and appearing in the world.

This dazzling silver light instantly cut off the surging shadows of gods and demons in the sky, and also separated the red storm. Between the heaven and earth, a vacuum dozens of meters wide was plowed and strangled towards Ding Hao.

"Damn it!"

Ding Hao's expression changed drastically.

This is by no means a force that you can resist - the power of the peak Martial Emperor realm.

That silver light was a fighting spirit weapon with the attack power of the peak Martial Emperor.

Faced with such a force, it is impossible to avoid it.

Before the silver dazzling light arrived, the aura that covered the sky and the ground was like a raging wave, had completely locked Ding Hao. The next moment seemed to be able to not only crush him directly into meat foam, but also destroy the entire world.

Ding Hao didn't even think about it, and immediately injected the prison Bing Xuan Qi into the Rust Sword, crazily urging the power of the Rust Sword.

boom!

The rust sword suddenly let out a long sound.

It was like a sleeping god reviving. When the rust on the blade began to fall off and turned into a red spotted ray of light, silver light flashed, and a breath that seemed to be the arrival of the supreme slowly flowed out of the rusty sword's sword's body.

The next moment, the silver light that had almost hit Ding Hao's forehead suddenly stopped.

The silver dazzling light dimmed, revealing its original body - this is a small jade sword, extremely simple, as if it was a toy for a young child, with two inexplicable inscription marks flashing on the sword body. In addition, its shape is even a bit cute, and even the blades on both sides are not sharp at all.

It conveyed a trace of vague fluctuations of will, some doubts and some fears, obediently restrained the previous terrifying power that was destroying the world and slowly floated on Ding Hao's forehead.

"Can the Rust Sword restrain this battle spirit jade sword?"

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

Although the trace of supreme power flowing out of the rust sword was very weak, it made the jade sword feel an instinctive threat - or it cannot be said to be a threat. It is more appropriate to describe it as surrender, just like a low-level monster encountering a king with a more noble bloodline, and it cannot raise any resistance at all and is completely suppressed from the qualitatively.

It floated on Ding Hao's forehead and didn't dare to move.

Just like a prisoner who violated the majesty of the king, waiting for Rust Sword to pronounce him.

Ding Hao bit his finger without any hesitation and activates the essence and blood in his body. He wrote four Chinese inscriptions on the body of the jade-colored sword like a dragon and a phoenix dance.

Draw the ground into a prison!

Ding Hao has made every effort to activate his spiritual consciousness, communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, and gives the meaning of four characters.

He wanted to suppress the power in this jade-colored small sword with Chinese inscriptions and try to seal it down. At the beginning, he was resisted by the jade-colored small sword to death. The blood-colored characters could not really fall on the sword body, but floated above the jade-colored sword body and could not fall down.

In the end, it slowly approached the jade-colored sword with the rust sword, and it became honest and stopped resisting.

When the four words "Draw the ground as a prison" finally fell on the sword body of the jade-colored sword.

A strange force spread out, and the small sword completely dimmed. The terrifying power contained in it was sealed and turned into an unthreatening ornament. Ding Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and held it in his hand to observe it carefully.

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