Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Ding Hao did not have time to pay attention to this, he once again dodge.

Because the sword that burned the flame, after a blowout, did not destroy it. Although the breath was reduced a lot, but there was still the power to make a second attack, just trembled in front, momentary Turned into a streamer, turning to Ding Hao again to kill.

This time it is still rubbing Ding Hao's side.

In the moment of the lightning fire, Ding Hao made a backhand and punched the sword of the Great Flame.

The giant sword whispered and flew out, slamming into the distance, a tens of meters high remnant knife on the top of the broken sword mountain, directly smashing the metal mountain peak, the metal screaming, each The metal fragments fluttered wildly, and the sound of metal friction was like a cat's claw catching glass. Ding Hao had to run the mysterious shield to resist the violent metal fragments.

After a long time of tea, everything calmed down slowly.

Ding Hao found the sword of the flame under the collapsed metal peak.

It is a pity that two consecutive attacks have finally consumed the aura of warfare contained in it. The power before it is no longer the same as that of a soldier. The blade that originally emits red-red light is quickly visible to the naked eye. The speed dimmed, and then it was covered with mottled rust, and finally it was cut into three or four!

When looking at it again, all the terrain around it has completely changed its appearance because of the sudden two terrorist attacks. The metal peak collapsed and turned into a deep pit.

Ding Hao sighed with relief.

At the same time, my heart is also more vigilant.

The danger level of this sword mountain is obviously far beyond your own imagination.

The previous fears have now become a reality.

Judging from the situation just now, this mountain may have the existence of the warlike weapons of the high-ranking martial arts and even the attacking power of the Emperor Wu. This time, a flame sword with four martial arts attacks has already made itself A little embarrassed, if the same situation, a few more times, I am afraid I have to go back and run!

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

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

Looking up at the metal mountains that were looming in the distant redness and looming in the red storm, Ding Hao took a deep breath and thought about it. In the end, he still held his heart and held the rust sword in his hand and moved on.

Once you encounter an unrivaled weapon of resentment, you can only rely on the power of the rust sword to resolve the crisis.

Fortunately, before the night, no change occurred.

At midnight, the endless red storm finally stopped.

The layers of dark clouds slowly dissipated, and a **** moon emerged in the void.

Among the metal mountains, the blood moon seems to be bigger and rounder than the plain area, and the **** brilliance is also more intense. Compared with the plain area before, the sharp gold here is full of flavor, at least dozens of rich. More than double, you can even smell a thick metal smell in the air.

"Hey..."

The evil moon stood at the door of the tent, like a wolf, screaming in the sky.

It opened its mouth and swallowed the **** brilliance in the air. The original white fur shed a layer of looming red enamel.

"Hey!" Dolphin sprouts seems to have also sensed something.

It is kneeling beside the evil moon, opening a mouth and spitting a transparent bubble of one meter in diameter.

Under its control, the transparent bubble tumbling back and forth in the air quickly, and soon it became red because of the absorption of the blood brilliance. Then it opened the mouth and sucked the bubble into the mouth. When it was spit again, the blood color was absorbed. The bubbles become transparent again, so reciprocating, in this way to absorb the blood brilliance.

After Ding Hao settled in Ji Yingzhen, he began to practice again.

[斩月] and other six-handed giant blade inserted in the broken knife and broken swords, the blade inscription flashes, absorb the **** brilliance.

The rusted sword floated quietly around Ding Hao, still looking like a disdainful look, and ignored the **** brilliance of the package.

Ding Hao's operation [the body of heaven and earth] is the realm of the realm of the blood, and absorbs the blood and brilliance of the air at full speed.

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

The **** brilliance is like a long whale that absorbs water and forms a huge red cyclone. Like a funnel cloud, Ding Hao is shrouded in it. The red brilliance of the silk is like a liquid that infiltrates into Ding Hao's body.

When I was working on Xuan Gong, Ding Hao’s body was crystal-clear like jade. There was no sputum under the body. It was dust-free and dirt-free. It was like a jade man with a white jade carving. It was almost transparent, and the invasion of the **** brilliance Underneath, every blood vessel and every meridian passage in the body is clearly reflected. From a distance, it looks like a **** silk thread, which is densely covered with his body.

With the beating of Ding Hao's heart, these red meridians swell and contract, as if breathing.

Ding Hao has completely entered a state of emptiness.

Forget about me.

He didn't realize that at this time, the rusted sword that had been quietly floating around him finally got a movement - it was almost rusted with a blade, and there were signs of looseness, a hint of silver and light. The rust gap flashed out, and a silent power was like a nuclear radiation.

This power is very strange.

Similar to the pressure between a similar species.

Ding Hao apparently did not sense this power, but within a kilometer, all the broken swords and all the metal fragments, gently trembled, swayed in a mysterious rhythm, giving a subtle metal friction The voice, like the courtiers worshipping their own kings.

Ji Yingling sat quietly at the door of the tent and looked at it with amazement.

She holds a line booklet in her hand.

......

Time flies, and overnight is another night.

On the second day of the morning, after the **** moon in the sky disappeared, the terrible metal storm reappeared. There was a faint roar of the gods in the sky, and the shredded pieces of broken metal around it were not wrapped in the hurricane. Among them, the whistling collision.

Ding Hao and his party began to return to the road.

It was only after half a column of incense, and Ding Hao’s most worrying thing finally happened.

A bang.

The ground shakes the mountain.

Half a mile away, a mountain of hundreds of meters of broken swords broke down and suddenly exploded.

In the loud noise, the dense pieces of swords burst in all directions, like the overwhelming locusts, and one of them shines in the sky, and a beautiful mysterious arc is drawn in the void, appearing in the world.

This silver brilliance time splits the whistling gods and shadows in the sky, and also separates the red storm. Between the heavens and the earth, plowing a vacuum of tens of meters wide and strangling toward Ding Hao.

"Damn!"

Ding Hao looks great.

This is by no means the power that one can resist - the power of the realm of the Emperor Wu.

That silver brilliance is a warlike resilience weapon with the attacking power of the martial arts.

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

The silver rushing light has not yet arrived, and it is like a violent roaring air machine. It has completely locked Ding Hao. The next moment seems to not only require him to directly crush it into a meat foam, but even the whole world will be destroyed.

Ding Hao did not think, the first time to the rust sword, frantically injected into the prison ice, full force to promote the power of the rust sword.

boom!

The rusted sword suddenly burst into a long sound.

It is like a sleeping **** reviving. When the rust of the blade begins to shed and turn into a red-colored squash, the silver glimmers, like a supreme general, slowly flowing from the sword of the rust sword. come out.

The next moment, the silver brilliance that had almost reached the forehead of Ding Hao suddenly stopped.

The silver glare is faded, revealing the body - this is a small jade sword, simple and incomparable, as if it is a plaything for young children, there are two inexplicable inscriptions printed on the sword body, in addition, its The shape is even a little cute, even the swords on both sides are not sharp.

It conveys a faint wave of will, some doubts, and some fears, slamming the horrific power of the former destruction, slowly floating on Ding Hao's forehead.

"Can the rust sword restrain this wary spirit jade sword?"

A lightning flashed through his mind, Ding Hao instantly understood what.

The sacred power of the rusted sword, although very weak, made this jade sword feel the threat of instinct - or can not be said to be a threat, using surrender to describe it more appropriate, like a low-level The Wicked Beast encounters a more noble king of blood, and can't afford the slightest resistance. It is completely suppressed by quality.

It floated on Ding Hao's forehead and did not dare to move.

Like a prisoner who violated the majesty of the king, he was waiting for the rust sword to pronounce himself.

Ding Hao did not hesitate to bite his fingers and spurred the blood in his body. The dragon and phoenix danced in the sword of the jade sword, and wrote four Chinese inscriptions.

Painting the ground for the prison!

Ding Hao fully urged the gods, communicated the spirit of heaven and earth, and endowed the four-character meaning.

He wants to suppress the power in this jade sword with the inscription of Chinese characters, try to seal it down. At the beginning, he was resisted by the jade sword. The **** handwriting can’t really fall on the blade, but floats on it. Above the jade sword, it can't fall.

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

When the [painted land is prison] four words finally fell on the blade of the jade sword.

A strange force permeated, the little sword completely dimmed, and the terrorist power contained therein was sealed and turned into a jewelry that looked like no threat. Ding Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and took it in his hands. Observe carefully.

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