This moonlight small sword is less than three inches long, the jade color is clean and flawless, snow-white and unstained, delicate and exquisite, the style is simple, round and lovely, more like the jade ornaments worn by some noble people in ancient times, and there is a small finger-thick hole in the hilt of the sword, which should be used to wear the silk hanging part, the sword peak is extremely blunt, and it is only afraid that it is a little insufficient to cut tofu.

It's really hard to imagine that it is such a palm-sized jade-colored sword, which has actually emitted such a devastating power before, with brilliance and majesty, which is equivalent to the full force of the peak Martial Emperor, if Ding Hao does not have a rusty sword in his hand, I am afraid that there will not be even a little scum left after being bombarded.

After taking a closer look, Ding Hao handed the sealing sword to the demon cat Evil Moon and asked it to put it away.

"Meow, this little thing is too terrifying, is your seal reliable, if it breaks through the seal and bursts out of the space bag, won't even Meow's little belly be shattered?" Evil Moon looked worried.

"If you don't want to take it, give it to me. Ding Hao stretched out his hand.

"Meow...... Well, I'll keep it for you first. Evil Moon said with a grin.

Although it is a little dangerous, after all, it is a battle intent aura weapon that contains the power of the peak Martial Emperor's full force, such a treasure, for Uncle Evil Moon, it has not been covered in his hand yet, how can it be handed over again.

Ding Hao sat in place and breathed for a while.

Every time he urges the rusty sword and awakens the supreme aura in it, it consumes too much of his Xuan Qi, and the power in his body is almost exhausted, even if Ding Hao's cultivation techniques and physique are far beyond those of the same realm, he is a little unbearable.

Ding Hao roughly calculated that in his heyday, he could only urge the Rusty Sword to erupt twice in a row at most, and the power of the latter time was much worse than the first time.

After a full hour, Ding Hao felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little.

He began to think about another question.

Since there are such terrifying battle intent aura weapons in this Broken Sword Mountain Range, how did people such as Song Que, [Mending Heaven Clan] Demon Emperor, [Silver Moon Ancient Demon Clan] Demon Emperor, Bai Quanshui and others get through this area? You must know that they are all only half-step Martial Emperors or first-level Martial Emperors, and those with the highest strength do not exceed second-level Martial Emperors, and it is absolutely difficult to resist the attacks of the peak Martial Emperor level.

But along the way, they did not turn back.

This shows that Song Que and other super powerful people have already walked this ancient road.

Could it be that they were so lucky that they wouldn't encounter this level of battle intent aura weapon along the way?

Ding Hao would not think so.

I'm afraid that in their hands, there is also an extremely terrifying supreme weapon in their hands, right? Even the [Xiong Zhen Demon Emperor] can take out the [Heaven Devouring Demon Gourd], so these geniuses of the super sect should not have hole cards in their hands.

Thinking of this, Ding Hao's heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

The heritage of these superpowers cannot be underestimated, otherwise fatal mistakes may be made.

After pranayama was completed and his strength was restored, Ding Hao carried Ji Yingqi on his back and began to move on.

has come to this point, Ding Hao can't retreat.

The various divine medicines needed to rescue the unconscious Ximen Qianxue are all in the mysterious ruins, and the various divine weapons and exclusive divine materials needed by the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor may also be at the end of the ancient road, Ding Hao must persevere.

In the blink of an eye, another day has passed.

During this period, Ding Hao encountered several more dangers, which inexplicably stimulated the sleeping battle intent aura weapon.

Six of them are all attack power of the Martial Emperor's peak realm.

There was even a sword that vaguely reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor, and launched an attack that destroyed the world and the earth, almost turning all the weapons into flying ashes within a radius of three or four miles, fortunately, these weapons did not come continuously, Ding Hao could use the power of the supreme qi in the rusty sword every time to seal them dangerously.

This is definitely a harvest of the heaven-defying level.

Although each sealed Battle Spirit Aura weapon can only be consumed once, it can be used at a critical moment, and if used properly, it can turn the situation around.

Up to now, Ding Hao still couldn't figure out how these sleeping battle intent aura weapons were stimulated and then launched suicidal attacks? Was it the Xuan Qi in his body that triggered them, or was the qi of the living beings causing them to react.

As time passed, the terrain gradually flattened.

Ding Hao gradually walked out of this sword metal mountain range.

"Along this metal col, further on, there is no need to take a detour, keep walking, you should be able to get out of this ancient road!" Ji Yingqi lay on Ding Hao's back and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, I don't know what kind of world the ninth section of the Journey to the West Ancient Road will be?"

Ding Hao smiled and said, "I'll know when I get there......"

was about to raise his legs to advance, at this time, suddenly, Ding Hao's face changed, as if he sensed something, stood quietly in place for a while, and suddenly raised his legs and walked to the right side......

"Hey, Brother Ding, you are ...... wrong," Ji Yingqi reminded.

Ding Hao shook his head, didn't say anything, and continued to walk to the right.

On the right side is still a continuous piece of metal peaks, even more weird, abrupt, strange, arranged in a strange direction, Ji Yingqi frowned slightly, and her innate intuition told her that these strange and abrupt peaks were like loyal guards, as if they were guarding some noble existence.

A feeling of danger that she had never experienced before was so terrifying that it almost overwhelmed him.

"Brother Ding, I can't go any further, I feel the killing opportunity, it's extremely dangerous......" Ji Yingqi's face turned pale, and she was a little out of breath.

Ding Hao paused slightly, and finally shook his head: "I have to go and see." ”

He released a strong divine sense, enveloping Ji Yingqi and isolating some of that dangerous feeling, the little girl felt a little better, but she was still overwhelmed by the feeling of danger and horror, and felt bursts of heart palpitations.

"Brother Ding, you ...... What do you feel?" Ji Yingqi was a little worried.

"It's not clear yet. Ding Hao's face was full of doubt.

Ji Yingqi sensed the danger, but Ding Hao's intuition at the sixth layer of [Shengzi Jue] didn't know why he found more, after that boundless dangerous fluctuation, Ding Hao sensed an extremely strange calling power, as if there was a blood-related relative who had never seen before, in a distant place, constantly calling for himself.

It's a very bizarre feeling.

has appeared in Ding Hao's heart many times.

The last time this feeling appeared, Ding Hao entered the [Heavenly Sword Absolute Sword Tower].

This time, what kind of things will appear?

Following the feeling in his heart, Ding Hao walked forward step by step.

A few hours passed, and the feeling of the call of relatives became clearer and clearer, and he had already crossed a dozen lonely metal sword peaks four or five hundred meters high, and his eyes passed through the red storm, and gradually a shadow that went straight into the sky appeared in front of him.

Walking closer, you can finally see the true face of this towering shadow in front of you.

Ding Hao's mouth opened wide.

This is a metal sword peak.

A sword peak with a diameter of only twenty or thirty meters, but the height is simply difficult to reach, is composed of all kinds of long knives that seem to be extremely intact in preserved condition, not the rusty and broken appearance of other swords in this world, but flashing with a dazzling light, cold and cold, as if it is a tower of silver light.

Such a complete long knife, Ding Hao is the first time in this world to see it.

The strange thing is that this turret is thousands of meters tall into the sky, and each knife that composes it is very complete, Ding Hao observed it very carefully, unlike other metal peaks composed of fragments of various weapons, the components of this peak are all long knives, and there are no other long swords or other weapons mixed with them.

At the bottom of the turret, Ding Hao saw a series of strange steps.

The staircase consisted of the blades of a long knife, spiraling upwards like a dragon wound around it, wrapping around the turret all the way to the heavenly dome above.

That feeling of blood connection came from the top of the turret.

After Ding Hao thought about it for a while, he carried Ji Yingqi on his back, climbed the steps, and began to climb the blade steps.

Above the steps of the Dota Tower, the suppressive power of the ancient laws of heaven and earth was even greater.

After climbing less than 20 meters, Ding Hao felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain, his steps became heavy, and he had to slowly adjust his luck, always maintain the best state of his body, and move forward slowly.

In order to prevent trouble, Ding Hao held the rusty sword tightly in his hand.

The whole climbing process is long and arduous.

With Ding Hao's physical strength at this time, he also had to sit cross-legged on the long knife steps every half an hour, and his luck was adjusted to restore his body.

During this process, Ding Hao also took care of Ji Yingqi and two pets.

He had also thought about putting the three of them under the Dota before, but considering that this world was too dangerous, he didn't do it in the end, Ding Hao couldn't let the tragedy that happened to Ji Yingnan happen to Ji Yingqi again.

Sweat drops and drops.

It landed on the blade steps at his feet with a clatter.

Ding Hao's whole person was as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked, sweat was steaming, like layers of white mist around him, and he had to maintain the storage of the Xuan Qi shield, for Ding Hao, it was simply a double training of the flesh and the Xuan Qi.

Since entering the realm of the Innate Martial Sect, Ding Hao has never been like this.

There were a few times when he almost gave up the way he came, but the feeling of calling from the top of the Dota became clearer and clearer, making Ding Hao grit his teeth and persevere.