Chapter 528, rust sword vs magic knife

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I don't know how much time I have spent, looking down, I can't see the ground below, I have become a deep abyss, the wind is whistling, the red storm is sweeping the sky, I can't see the sky, I don't see the earth, my ears are exhausted. The sound, as if the world has only a long cold knife.
As long as it falls, under such great pressure from the heavens and the earth, even Ding Hao is afraid that it will fall into a patties, and it will become the first great master of the history of the big master who has fallen to the ground.
Ding Hao must ensure that he walks very steady and steady every step of the way.
In order not to be smashed by the horrible red storm from the blade steps less than one meter wide. [
I don't know how long it took, the time has come to the evening.
The moon appeared in the sky, and the red storm finally began to stop, the hurricane disappeared, and the blood of the glory filled the earth, standing on the heights and looking down, the earth was covered by blood, and the metal fragments were madly absorbed. The light is like a raging sea, drowning the remaining swords and weapons.
Without the hurricane intrusion, Ding Hao finally felt a little easier.
In order to reach the summit early, he did not stop to absorb the power of blood, but continued to climb.
The two little guys, Evil Moon and Meng Meng, are very shameful to stand on the shoulders of Ding Hao. They are effortless, an incarnation of the moon-night wolf cat, long licking the moonlight, and the other is still licking the tail. Lele vomited with a bubble, absorbed the blood of the moon, not to be left behind.
Ji Yingjun quietly squatted on Ding Hao's back, holding a handkerchief in his hand, constantly wiping Ding Hao's forehead to wipe the sweat.
In fact, this handkerchief has already been soaked.
This way, stop and go, and overnight is another night.
However, when the blood moon disappeared, the hurricane never appeared again.
Ding Hao looked down and saw that the ground below could not be seen. A red cing was like a surging cloud of blood. He shrouded everything. He knew very well that according to the terms of past meteorology, this is Already out of the troposphere, to the stratosphere, this high level of void, there will be no storm.
One night passed.
Ding Hao’s footsteps are getting more and more sturdy, but he is getting stronger and stronger.
His power is running out, and the body seems to have lost consciousness. He is only mechanically step by step toward the turret, but the feeling of blood and blood in his heart is becoming clearer and clearer.
The peak of the turret is already in sight.
The last time you sit down and luck, then speed up.
Finally, after an hour, Ding Hao boarded the peak of the turret.
Finally climbed to the top, he almost slammed down and slammed down, his hands on the back of a few long knives, a big mouth and a big mouth breathing, sweating all over, for a long time only slightly restored some physical strength, looked up and found the turret It is a platform with a diameter of ten meters, which is composed of a long knife and a knife. It is neat and smooth.
A piece of blood se rock lie quietly on the platform.
It seems to be a group of blood that has dried up and dried up. [
Ding Hao’s eyes were fixed immediately.
But what attracted him was not the blood of the rock, but a long knife that was inserted over the rock of the blood.
This is a long knife with a reddish se appearance. The handle is red and can be held by both hands. The blade is about 30 centimeters wide and is quietly inserted in the blood rock. Only a small amount is exposed in the blood. Outside, there is an indescribable magical enchantment that radiates out of the blade, and the naked eye can see a trace of blood lingering around the blade.
The power of call that is connected with the blood of the heart is emanate from the sword.
I don't know why, at this moment, Ding Hao has an inexplicable illusion, as if this knife has experienced thousands of years, experienced a few years ago, lying here, is waiting for this moment of his own appearance.
A force is surging in the heart.
Ding Hao subconsciously moved forward step by step, unconsciously came to the front of the blood rock, reaching out to grab the handle of the magic knife.
Just at this moment
Hey!
The rusted sword that had been silent for a long time suddenly trembled fiercely in Ding Hao’s right hand.
This is an unprecedented tremor, Ding Hao's wrists are shocked, almost impossible to hold.
At the end of the rust sword finally completely broke away from Ding Hao's control.
It turned into a streamer, flying directly from the hand, without the driving force of the mysterious force, the rust on the surface automatically fell off, revealing the crystal-like jade body, releasing the amount of light, completely resurrected, one A powerful and indescribable terrorist force is released from the blade as if it were the master of the world.
Silver shines.
The strange atmosphere filled the air.
At this moment, incredible things happened.
Almost at the same time, all the remnants of the sword in the entire ninth section of the Westward Journey broke the sword, and produced an induction, as in response to the sudden ignorance of the rust sword, and also issued a burst of water.
The sword is like a dragon.
Between the heavens and the earth, a variety of swords with broken handles slowly floated.
Ding Hao was shocked and somewhat difficult to understand what was happening in front of him.
Ever since I found this rusted sword in the backyard cliff garbage area, I have never seen such a change. I changed the state of the past and took the initiative to send such a terrible force. Is it really going to be completely recovered?
This power is really terrible. [
As long as the rust sword is willing, a sword can be destroyed in an instant.
However, Ding Hao can feel that the power of the rust sword is intentionally protecting himself.
Otherwise, at this time, the rust sword released almost beyond the supreme power, as long as a trace, you can instantly turn yourself into fly ash.
The rust sword is on the verge, and it is aimed at the magic knife.
The next moment, I haven't waited for Ding Hao to react. At the same time, it seems to be stimulated by the rust sword. The magic knife above the rock of the blood se suddenly trembles with a mad scream, and the sound of a knife rang through the sky. Nine-day dragons roared in general, and lived in an instant!
Hey!
In the sound of the metal symphony, the magic knife swayed, and it was automatically pulled out of the blood of the rock, and slowly revealed the true body.
Ding Hao is so close, so the first time I clearly saw the whole picture of the magic knife.
To his great surprise, the magic knife is not complete.
It is broken.
There are only two-thirds of the blade left, the remaining one-third is broken, the broken mouth is incomplete, and the tip of the knife does not know where to go. This is a broken knife without a knife tip.
Even more bizarre is that not only the blade is not broken.
Even the remaining blade, which is attached to the shank, is smooth, but it is also ragged, cracking a clearly visible crack, and breaking it directly, you can see the opposite scene through the gap. Between the gaps, only a little bit of rust-like blood traces are connected, as if it were a little force, or a gust of wind, it is immediately divided.
But the power that came out of the broken blade was staggering.
Ding Hao clearly saw that when the blade was completely pulled out of the blood rock, the simple and simple blood flames flashed on the broken blade, and he realized that the original sword was not cracked. The trace of the red se is the flame.
When the blood flames flashed to the extreme, a thin layer of blood appeared, faintly revealing a complete blood se knife.
This magic knife is like a demon god, and immediately blooms enough to resist the supreme power of the rust sword.
The blood is diffused, and the blood storm of the whole world is stopped. All the scrap metal fragments, like the call of the emperor, slowly floated up and faintly gathered toward the turret, like a pilgrimage. general.
Ding Hao feels that his brain is not enough.
The rusted sword and the magic knife are faintly opposite, as if they are the supreme generals who dominate the world, and they resist in court.
The four wild scorpions, the broken swords of the entire ancient road, are trembled madly.
A layer of layered atmosphere erupted from the rust sword and the magic knife. It was like a wild roar that rushed out in all directions, set off a layer of lead clouds and waves, rushing the whole world, the sky and the earth, even The space barriers began to tremble, and it was obvious that the power of the pair of swords broke out again and could collapse and collapse at any time.
However, these two swords seem to be extremely caring for Ding Hao.
They released the power to destroy the world's living things, and let the world tremble, enough to instantly turn the number of Emperor Wu Emperor into a fly ash, but did not affect Ding Hao.
"You..." Ding Hao is trying to say something.
The next moment.
call out!
Hey!
The rusted sword and the magic knife instantly made two streams of light, and they rushed into the sky, directly scratching the void, cutting off the space barrier, leaving a shocking space break in the sky, constantly intertwined and continually intertwined. The ground collides with the attack and then disappears.
Their power has not disappeared in this world.
In this world of broken swords, all the weapons are still shaking and screaming.
Ding Hao stared blankly at the sky, with a blank space in his brain.
He faintly felt that between the rust sword and the magic knife, it should not be the first time to meet, there is a feeling of deja vu.
Is there any kind of grudge between them?
Is there a story between them that is almost in the middle of the years?
Time passed by.
It took a whole half of the time between the blink of an eye.
Ding Hao sat on the knees of the turret, and his luck was adjusted, but his heart began to worry.
The rusted sword is the biggest card of its own side, and in addition to its terrible power, since it has crossed into the world, the weapon and partner that it saw at first sight is the rusted sword. If it is lost, he still has a heart. It’s really a bit reluctant, just like losing an old friend.
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Add another one to the Jasper.
By the way, the bottom of the month is guaranteed, and the new month begins. Last month, we were defeated, and the crime of non-war, even if it was lost, also lost the bright, this month, we continue to impact.