Chapter 527, cloud turret

This month's little sword is less than three inches long, the jade color is clean and flawless, the snow is white and dirt-free, exquisite and exquisite, the style is simple, round and lovely, more like the jade ornaments worn by some noble identities in ancient times, and there is a small finger in the hilt. The thick and thin holes should be used to thread the hanging parts. The Jianfeng is extremely blunt, and it is not enough to cut the tofu.
It’s really hard to imagine that it’s such a small palm-sized jade sword. Before that, it’s the power to destroy the earth. The brilliance of the sky is full of power, which is equivalent to the full force of the Emperor Wufeng’s full force. If Ding Hao does not have a rust sword in his hand, I am afraid that there is no residue left in the blast.
After careful observation, Ding Hao handed the seal to the demon cat evil moon and let it close.
"Take a microphone, this little thing is too horrible, your seal is not reliable, in case it breaks through the seal, burst out of the space bag, isn't the small belly of the cockroach burst?" The evil moon is a worried look.
"If you don't want to take it, give it to me." Ding Hao reached out.
"Oh... this, or I will save it for you first." Evil moon smiled.
Although it is a little dangerous, it is a kind of warlike aura weapon that contains the strength of the Wufeng Emperor's full force. This kind of baby, for the evil moon uncle, is still not hot in the hand, how can it be Hand over.
Ding Hao sat in the same place for a while.
Every time I spur the rust sword and awaken the supreme atmosphere, I have to consume too much of my mystery. The strength of the body is almost emptied. Even Ding Hao’s practice and physique are far superior to the realm of the same realm. However, it is also a bit unbearable.
Ding Hao roughly calculated that in his own state of fullness, at most, the rust sword can only be fired twice in a row, and the power of the latter one is much worse than the first one. If the third time is forced, the whole person I will be sucked up by adults and I will be able to fly away.
After a whole hour, Ding Hao felt that the strength of the body had recovered.
He began to think about another problem -
Since there is such a terrible warlike aura weapon in this broken sword mountain, such as Song deficiency, [Bu Tian Tian] demon emperor, [Yinyue ancient demon family] demon emperor, white spring water, etc., how to pass this An area? You must know that they are only half-steps of the Emperor or a martial artist. The highest strength is no more than the two Emperor Wu, it is absolutely difficult to resist the attack of the Feng Wu Emperor level.
But along the way, they did not see their return.
This shows that people like the lack of super powers have already passed this ancient road.
Are they so lucky that they will not encounter such a level of warlike aura weapons?
Ding Hao will not think so.
I am afraid that in their hands, there is also the existence of the extremely horrible Supreme Instrument? Even the [Xiong Xiong Emperor] can come up with [Swallowing the Devils], and the geniuses of these super sects should not have the cards in their hands.
Thinking of this, Ding Hao’s heart is secretly stunned.
You can't really underestimate the underlying power of these superpowers, or you may make fatal mistakes.
After the interest rate adjustment was completed and the strength was restored, Ding Hao was carrying on Ji Yingying and began to move on.
Already at this level, Ding Hao can't go back.
The various magical medicines needed to save the stunned Ximen Qianxue are among the mysterious ruins. The various sacred sacs that the ancestors and sword ancestors need are exclusive, and may also be at the end of the ancient road. Ding Hao must insist on going on.
In a blink of an eye, it is more than a day.
In the meantime, Ding Hao suffered several dangers, inexplicably inspiring the warlike weapons of awakening.
Among them, six handles are the attack power of the realm of the Emperor Wu.
There is even a looming level that has reached the half-step Wudi level, and launched a general attack that destroys the land and destroys the land. It almost turns into a fly ash within a radius of three or four miles. Fortunately, these weapons are not continuous. Ding Hao can do it every time. Using the power of the Supreme Spirit in the rust sword, they are dangerously sealed.
This is definitely a harvest of the anti-day level.
Although the warrior weapons of each seal are only consumed once, but used at critical moments, if used properly, they can reverse the situation.
Until now, Ding Hao still has something to think about. In the end, how are these warlike aura weapons in the sleep that are stimulated and then suicidal attacks? Is the mystery in my body triggering them? It is still the gas of life that makes them react.
As time passed, the terrain gradually eased.
Ding Hao gradually walked out of this sword metal mountain.
"Along this metal mountain, go forward, do not need to take a detour, keep walking, you should be able to walk out of this ancient road!" Ji Yingying on Ding Hao's back, smiled and said: "Ding big brother, do not know the ninth What kind of world would it be like to travel to the ancient road? I am really curious!"
Ding Hao smiled and said: "I will know when I wait..."
Just about to lift the leg forward, at this time, suddenly, Ding Hao’s face changed, it seems to be what he sensed, quietly standing in the same place for a while, suddenly lifting his leg and walking towards the right side...
"Hey? Ding Big Brother, you are going wrong..." Ji Yingwei reminded.
Ding Hao shook his head, did not say anything, and continued to go right.
The right side is still a continuous metal mountain peak, even more weird, incomprehensible, strange, arranged in a strange orientation, Ji Yingying slightly frowns, innate instinct and instinct tells her that these strange Turkic peaks are like a loyal one. The guards are like the noble presence of the arch.
A dangerous feeling that she had never experienced before, she was almost drowning.
"Ding Ding, can't go any further, I feel the murder, extremely dangerous..." Ji Yingyan looked pale, a little bit too fast to breathe.
Ding Hao paused slightly and finally shook his head: "I have to go see."
He released a tyrannical sensation, shrouded Ji Ying, and isolated some of the dangerous feelings. The little girl felt a little better, but he was still drowned by the feeling of danger and horror, feeling a burst of heart.
"Ding Big Brother, what do you feel..." Ji Yingxi is worried.
"I still can't say it right now." Ding Hao's face, with a trace of doubt.
Ji Yingzhen felt the danger, but Ding Hao [Sheng Zi诀] the sixth layer of intuition, I don’t know why I found more. After the endless dangerous fluctuations, Ding Hao noticed a very strange calling power, as if There is a loved one who has never been seen before, and in a distant place, he constantly calls for himself.
This is a very strange feeling.
It has appeared in Ding Hao's heart many times.
The last time this feeling appeared, Ding Hao entered the [Tianjian Jianjian Building].
What kind of things will happen this time?
Obeying the feeling of the heart, Ding Hao step by step toward the front.
A few hours later, the kind of call of the loved ones became clearer and clearer. Over a dozen or so hundred and five hundred meters high lonely metal Jianfeng, the eyes passed through the red storm, and gradually appeared in front of the sky. shadow.
Going closer, you can finally see the true face of this towering shadow.
Ding Hao opened his mouth.
This is a metal sword peak.
A Jianfeng, which is only about twenty or thirty meters in diameter, but whose height is hard to measure, is composed of a variety of extremely long swords that look like preserved. There is no such rust and rust in other swords in the world. It looks like a shining light, and the coldness is like a tower of silver.
For such a long knife, Ding Hao was the first to see it in this world.
Surprisingly, this turret towers into the clouds for several kilometers, and each of the knives that make up it is very complete. Ding Hao observes very carefully, unlike other metal peaks composed of broken pieces of various weapons. The components of the peak are all long, and there are no other long swords or other weapons.
At the bottom of the turret, Ding Hao saw a series of strange steps.
This step consists of a long blade with a shank, like a long dragon wrapped around it, spiraling up, wrapped around the scorpion that leads to the sky above.
That kind of connection, if it is connected, is from the top of the turret.
After Ding Hao thought a little, he was carrying a mile, and stepped up and began to climb on the edge of the blade.
Above the turret steps, the ancient law of the heavens and the earth is more powerful.
Only climbed less than 20 meters, Ding Hao felt like he was carrying a giant mountain, his footsteps became heavy, he had to slowly adjust his luck, always keep his body in the best state, slowly before Row.
In order to prevent the accident, Ding Hao held the rust sword tightly.
The whole process of climbing is lengthy and hard.
With Ding Hao’s strength at this time, he had to sit on the long knife step every half hour, and he was lucky to adjust his strength.
In the process, Ding Hao also scored the heart to care for Ji Yingxi and two pets.
He also thought about putting three people under the turret, but considering that the world is too dangerous, he still did not do so. Ding Hao could not let the tragedy that happened to Ji Yingnan once again happen to Ji Yingxi.
The sweat fell drop by drop.
He fell on the blade steps below his feet.
Ding Hao's whole person is just like a fish that has just been fished out of the water. The body is soaked and sweaty, and the sweat is transpiration. It is like a layer of white mist, and it must be maintained by his side. For Ding Hao, it is simply the double training of and Xuanqi.
Ding Hao has never been so embarrassed since he entered the realm of the innate Wu Zong.
On several occasions, he almost gave up the original way back, but the more and more clear feeling of calling from the turret of the turret made Ding Hao hold his teeth.