On the second day, the group set off again.

Along the way, Ding Hao sealed a lot of battle intent aura weapons.

I also encountered the corpses of some strong men of the human race and the demon race who died under this weapon.

About the time when the sun was about to set again, Ding Hao finally walked out of this plain area composed of endless broken swords and broken swords, and came to a mountain range with undulating peaks and peaks, and when he looked closely, he was shocked fiercely.

These towering red mountains were all made up of broken weapons.

Thousands of broken swords and broken swords accumulated, mottled rusty swords flickered, and one by one they accumulated like a tall firewood stack, towering into the clouds, inserting into the sky, it is really unimaginable, how many broken swords and broken swords are there in such an endless mountain?

The dense blades and blades of the sword, piled up in a mess, this kind of scene is really unimaginable.

Even if Ding Hao does not have a phobia of intensity, he feels dizzy when he looks at it.

A surge of metal murderous intent that soared into the sky set off an endless storm of airflow, circling and roaring in this mountain range!

What's even more terrifying is that in the storm, there are faintly some gods and demons-like phantoms flickering and roaring, and some fragmentary battle clips continue to appear repeatedly, as if they are playing a movie, presenting scenes of devastating battles, gods and demons fighting, demons and demons, and all kinds of incredible magic skills appear in an instant, which is not human at all.

These should be the illusions inspired by the battle intent aura contained in the hundreds of millions of broken swords.

It is the scene of the battle of the former owners of these weapons.

Although tens of millions of years have passed, but the battle of the day is only the scorching war intent imprinted, existing in the weapons, let the time whizz away I don't know how many years, but there is still a trace of it, these thousands of damaged war intent gathered together, forming the ever-changing patterns in the mountains, like gods and demons dancing together, terrifying.

The former owners of these weapons, when they are alive, will be a generation of heroes.

Therefore, after the death of the body, a trace of residual will can also last for 10,000 years.

Ding Hao was shocked, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The road of martial arts is far away, it is really cruel, no matter how you are gorgeous, no matter how talented you are, no matter how you call for wind and rain, no matter how you dominate the world, as long as you have not reached the top for a day to become the immortal and immortal supreme, one day it will still fall, become a cup of loess, and disappear in the ruthless years.

It's not even as long as the weapons in front of you have been preserved.

Ding Hao stood between this sword mountain, stopped for a long time, and released his spiritual power to probe carefully.

In the end, he found that the seemingly empty phantom of the battle between gods and demons was not harmless, it was terrifying, the air storm was enough to instantly tear apart the strong man of the martial king level, and the aura of battle intent that had not dissipated for thousands of years, the murderous and evil aura contained in it could even directly act on people's spiritual consciousness, if the divine consciousness of ordinary martial artists was not condensed, it would be shattered soul and become a walking corpse, which was more terrible than death.

This piece of mountain peak stretched for at least hundreds of miles around, blocking Ding Hao's path.

If you want to reach the end of the eighth section of the ancient road to the west, you must climb over this mountain peak formed by the accumulation of endless broken swords, and there is no other way to go.

Ding Hao prepared for a long time at the edge of the mountain range, and after being sure that nothing was missed, he carried Ji Yingqi on his back, took the evil moon and Meng Meng, and cautiously stepped into this mountain range full of endless crises step by step.

As soon as the first foot landed on the foothills, a red storm with boundless evil breath blew head-on.

The scene changed before me.

As far as the eye could see, it turned crimson.

In the midst of the storm, there were faint ghosts like ghosts in the dark night, with blurred faces and rushing towards them.

Ding Hao subconsciously struck out with a palm, only then did he realize that this ghost was actually just an illusion caused by the high-speed operation of the airflow, and there was no real damage, but the strong wind was blowing wildly, and there were thumb-sized rusty iron metal fragments rolled up in it, like a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

Ding Hao was full of energy, stretched out a silver shield with a diameter of more than two meters, protected Ji Yingqi's two little pets in it, and walked forward step by step.

The bronze rusty sand struck the shield with a metallic sound, splashing sparks and banging continuously.

Ding Hao couldn't help but be shocked.

Not to mention anything else, this level alone, I am afraid that it will discourage many strong people of the human race and the demon race who have been lucky all the way to this section of the Journey to the West, this is only the edge of the mountain range, it is already so terrifying, if you go deep into it, I am afraid that even the strong people at the peak of the Martial King realm will be torn apart.

The environment here is truly harsh.

With Ding Hao's eyesight, he could barely see through the crimson wind less than a hundred meters away, and no matter how far it went, he would have to rely on his divine sense to investigate and explore.

"Follow this col and keep ......moving forward," Ji Yingqi closed her eyes and sensed for a while, then stretched out her finger.

Ding Hao did as he said.

Shout!

A red light greeted him in the wind.

It is another weapon that contains the aura of battle intent.

It contains extremely terrifying power, which is equivalent to the full force of a strong person in the realm of the Seven Martial Kings.

Ding Hao had already had experience, did not dodge, calmly waited until the giant axe weapon arrived in front of him, then stretched out his hand and clawed, grabbed the handle of the axe in seconds, and his mind moved, the fingers of his left hand were like knives, and a series of Chinese inscriptions were drawn in a row, sealing the giant axe.

The whole process is just a moment.

Ding Hao continued to move forward.

In the mountains, every qiē under your feet is made of broken swords and various weapons.

The ground under his feet and even the scenery similar to the dry trees beside the road are all piled up with blades and swords, giving people an extremely bizarre illusion, accompanied by the boundless wind and some metal fragments that are carried in it by the wind, the environment in the mountain is really terrifying, and Ding Hao also walked very slowly.

Less than three or four kilometers into the mountain, Ding Hao saw some fresh corpses and white bones.

These bloody corpses, blown up by the wind and hung on some metal sword trees, their bodies pierced like hedgehogs, seem to be the strong men of the human race and the demon race who died after the city wall entered the mountain.

After walking for about half a day, Ding Hao flipped through the two mountains.

Along the way, he was attacked by more than a dozen Battle Spirit Aura blades, all of which were sealed.

Evil Moon patted the small space bag on her belly, and said triumphantly: "Haha, see who else dares to provoke me in the future, I'm in a hurry, Master Cat, I will release all the sealing weapons inside, even if it is a strong person at the level of the Martial Emperor, I have to lose half a small life......"

Ding Hao shook his head speechlessly.

These days, the demon cat doesn't know how many divine herbs and treasures it has eaten, I don't know how much flesh and blood it has swallowed, and how many great demon emperors' souls have been devoured.

But there have been some abnormalities in Mengmeng.

The surface of the little dolphin's originally extremely glorious body gradually began to grow layers of pale golden scales, like dragon scales, with distinct textures, and a pair of fleshy front fins grew bright bone claws, and there was a bit more fierce aura in the cute appearance.

"Hehe, why are there always some low-level sealing blades, if there is a battle intent aura weapon comparable to the level of the Martial Emperor and Martial Emperor, how many will it be?" The demon cat said dissatisfiedly: "I think we should look for some more powerful sealing weapons, so that when we get out of the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], we can go sideways!"

"Hey quack!" Meng Meng raised her middle finger with her front fin of flesh, and her disdain was overflowing.

"Holy, what do you mean by that?" said Evil Moon indignantly.

"I can't see this, the little fish man is mocking you......" Ding Hao raised his hand and gave Evil Moon a burst, and said: "Your head is funny, if there is really a battle intent aura weapon comparable to the combat power of Emperor Wu, with our strength, we will turn into scum in an instant, how can we seal it?"

Evil Moon was stunned: "Uh, this is also ah, but ......"

The voice did not fall.

Bang!

The surrounding mountains shook for a moment.

An incomparable aura of tyrannical murderous intent suddenly appeared from the front, and the floating light was like a glimpse towards Ding Hao and the others.

"It's ...... The killing machine left and right of the Martial Emperor Realm of the Four Tricks!"

Ding Hao was taken aback, his heart suddenly became solemn, and the image that the released divine consciousness reflected in his mind was a giant sword burning with raging flames, exploding from a mountain peak in the distance, with an incomparable ferocity, as if a martial emperor had really descended, and lightning burst towards this side.

"I'm a meow, it's really a Martial Emperor-level battle intent aura weapon?!" Evil Moon shuddered.

"You're such a crow's mouth. Ding Hao's face changed greatly, the Xuan Qi in his body was running wildly, and he dodged to the other side like lightning.

This level of battle intent aura blade, the attack power is too terrifying, far more terrifying than Song Que, [Mending Heaven Healing] Demon Emperor, [Xiong Zhen Demon Emperor] and other powerhouses below the realm of the second knot, absolutely unable to harden the next, it is impossible to seal, Ding Hao is carrying Ji Yingqi, so he can only dodge it at the first time.

Bang!

An incomparable force flashed past Ding Hao's side.

The terrifying force directly blasted out a bottomless pit where Ding Hao had stood before, and all kinds of broken swords were blasted into metal fragments, and under the wind, they burst like a metal storm.

Bang bang bang!

The Xuan Qi shield held up in front of Ding Hao was constantly hit by metal fragments, emitting strings of sparks.

It's as if you're facing dozens of masters and strong people attacking at the same time.

The second more.

Thank you brothers for your support, thank you for the big red again, because there is no manuscript, tomorrow will be dedicated to the big chapter of Jieshi.