Bite!

Ding Hao flicked his fingers.

The blade emitted a long, soft sound, which was extremely pleasant.

With the experience that Ding Hao got from the Sword Ancestor Sword Ancestor, he couldn't even tell what kind of material this knife was made of.

It looks like gold is not gold, like iron is not iron, holding it in the hand is like holding a mustard, light and fluttering without any sense of weight, as long as it is waved lightly, there are suddenly layers of air waves on both sides of the blade separated, the sharpness of the broken blade is simply to an unbelievable Cheng dù.

"A good knife, it's really a good knife! It's a pity that it's broken and incomplete, it's hard to imagine what kind of power it will have when it's complete!" Ding Hao was amazed, and couldn't help but finger his fingers and touch it lightly on the blade.

Laugh at!

In the soft sound, Ding Hao's fingertips were cut, and a bloodstain appeared.

"It's so sharp!" Ding Hao exclaimed.

The place where his fingers touched was the crack of the blade, and there was no blade, but it actually cut his muscles in an instant.

You must know that after these days of tempering, your body is already comparable to the strong man in the realm of the Second Martial Emperor, almost invulnerable, invulnerable, even if it is the best mysterious weapon, it also needs to be urged by the strong to break your skin, the broken blade of this magic knife, which seems to be thick and blunt, actually only cut the body of the Second Martial Emperor realm in an instant......

This is a real magic weapon.

With this knife in hand, even against those Martial Emperor realm powerhouses in the future, they can easily break through their defenses.

As the blood stains flowing out of his fingers fell on the blade of the magic knife, it seeped in little by little, and was completely absorbed by the blade, and the feeling of blood connection before in Ding Hao's heart finally became clearer than ever, and it was coming out of the magic knife.

Although this was the first time Ding Hao held the magic knife, the indescribable feeling made Ding Hao feel as if he had finally found a part of his body.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as what Ding Hao has always felt when he held the rusty sword.

This magic knife can be used for me!

Ding Hao was overjoyed.

"I just don't know if the supreme-like power that erupted before in the magic knife has survived...... Ding Hao tried to inject Xuan Qi into the magic knife after a careful observation, because what the magic knife burst out before was a red light flame, and the five elements belonged to fire, and what Ding Sohao was running this time was the heavenly fire Xuan Qi of the dantian in his chest.

To Ding Hao's surprise, the material of the magic knife was actually wordlessly perfect for the channeling of the Xuan Qi, and just a thought, the Heavenly Fire Xuan Qi entered the blade smoothly, as if it was flowing in the Xuan Qi channel of his body.

Rumble!

With the infusion of Heavenly Fire Mysterious Qi, the magic knife changed.

The dense and intricate strange lines of the blade, which were originally dim like dried blood vessels, suddenly began to light up, as if there were lines of blood flowing along the subtle grooves of the lines, and soon covered the entire blade, and then a thin layer of blood-colored light burst out from the broken knife, faintly completing the remnant of the knife.

Ding Hao stared blankly at the knife in his hand.

Because the supreme qi that swept the world once again appeared in the world with the mutation of the magic knife.

All the sword fragments in the entire world of broken swords began to tremble and surrender and worship and mourn, trembling and worshipping, as if it was when the magic knife took the initiative to revive against the rusty sword before, but this time, without the balance of the power of the rusty sword, the sword intent and sword qi that dominated the world completely conquered a qiē.

Even the turret, which is composed of an unknown number of long knives under his feet, suddenly shines brightly, as if he is a god.

Ding Hao clearly felt that there was an excited cheer from the blade.

It is as if the dragon that is entangled in the shallows returns to the sea, and it is as if the tiger lost in Pingyang re-enters the mountains and forests.

This is a cheer that is not willing to be lonely.

It is the cheer of the return of the king.

However, with such a knife in his hand, looking down on the feeling of being invincible in the world, it only lasted for less than a moment, and Ding Hao began to be unbearable.

Because the magic knife was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the power of the Heavenly Fire Xuan Qi in his body, in the blink of an eye, he was about to drain the Xuan Qi in his body, and he was about to suck himself dry, seeing that the Xuan Qi in the dantian and the six strange veins in his chest disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was about to be exhausted, Ding Hao's heart was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly withdrew the Xuan Qi.

The magic knife dimmed a little unwillingly.

The blood-colored pattern of the blade, which was originally extremely shiny, turned hazel, without brilliance, and the blade was still broken, as if it was pieced together by dozens of pieces of broken iron.

The blood-colored flame that had completed the broken knife also disappeared.

The magic knife returned to its previous shattered and damaged state, and no power leaked out.

Ordinary people can't see what kind of incredible power it contains, Ding Hao believes that if he throws the magic knife on the side of the road, most people will be interested in it, and it is too bad to pick it up and sell scrap iron.

Ding Hao couldn't help laughing.

The rusty sword in his right hand and the magic knife in his left hand may look a little worse, but the power of this pair of swords is enough to pluck the powerhouses of the high-level martial emperor level, they will become Ding Hao's biggest hole cards, this pair of swords in hand, although the northern region is large, but Ding Hao can also go everywhere.

"As a sword double holy body, there was only a rusty sword before, and there has always been a long knife comparable to the rusty sword, and the interrogation knife barely took advantage of it, but it was still broken, and now with the magic knife, it finally makes up for his wish...... "Ding Hao is really satisfied.

When Dao Zu and Jian Zu come to their senses, they can consult the two old monsters.

See if there is a way to remove the rust on the rusty sword and complete the magic sword, and then the power of this pair of swords will definitely be doubled, maybe you can enter the ranks of the gods, then it will really be considered a complete merit.

In the midst of Ding Hao's laughter, Ji Yingqi opened her eyes and woke up.

The long night finally passed, and there was a ray of golden-red sunlight in the sky, shining through the clouds in the distance, shining on Ding Hao's body, and the whole person and the rusty sword and magic knife in his hand were dyed with a layer of golden-red light.

Ji Yingqi's eyes couldn't help but widen, and she was stupid.

But at this time, all of a sudden, the turret under his feet suddenly began to shake gently, and then became more and more violent, as if it was about to collapse, shaking the sleeping Evil Moon and Meng Meng to wake up.

"What's going on,, it's an earthquake, everyone, run for your life!" the fat cat screamed as he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hey quack!" Meng Meng jumped directly on the fat cat's back, signaling Evil Moon to quickly incite her wings to escape.

This pair of unreliable fools.

Ding Hao was also shocked in his heart.

After the magic knife completely lost its magic power, the Dota was undergoing some kind of change, and now it looked like it was about to collapse.

This is no joke.

The suppressive power of heaven and earth here is so huge, if he falls from such a high heavenly dome, the strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor will also fall to death, Ding Hao did not hesitate, and rushed over as soon as possible to carry Ji Yingqi on his back, and was about to go down the blade staircase......

But at this time, the Dota finally began to tilt, and the huge tower slowly collapsed towards the west!

Ding Hao could only hold on to Ji Yingqi tightly, grabbed the blood-colored rock at the top of the turret with his other hand, fixed his body on the top of the turret, and let the turret tilt towards the ground, improvising.

But what he didn't expect was that the Dota was not falling violently, but maintained an extremely slow speed all the time, as if an invisible force was manipulating it, rather than the pull of gravity.

This process lasted for a whole hour.

An hour later, this strange turret, composed of an unknown number of long knives, finally slammed into the ground with a bang.

Metals resonate, and various metal fragments burst into the air.

A long knife with a handle splattered and shattered.

At this moment, the thousands of long knives that made up the turret spread out like a splash of water, and at the same time turned into pieces of silver shining metal, none of which was intact.

Ding Hao jumped to the ground the moment the dot tower landed.

When I looked up again, a purple spatial vortex door appeared in front of me.

I have actually reached the end of the ninth section of the Journey to the West Ancient Road, and I have arrived at the door of space leading to the tenth section of the Journey to the West.

This turret toppled down, and it happened to send Ding Hao here.

"It's time to leave. Ding Hao was thoughtful, and the qiē he encountered here seemed to have its own fixed number in the dark.

However, the moment he finally stepped into the door of space, Ding Hao suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head to look, and the blood-colored rock with the magic knife inserted before was lying quietly between a pair of broken swords, and his heart moved, Ding Hao asked Evil Moon to receive this rock into the space bag.

......

......

It's dark.

The sky was filled with gunsmoke.

Wang Juefeng sat on a huge rock.

His body was covered in bandages, soaked with red blood, and he meditated cross-legged, seizing the time to regain his energy.

A vicious battle has just ended.

This is the fourth [Red Gold] among the seven passes of the Asking Sword Sect Mountain Gate.

It has been a full six days since the [Sword Gate] Pass was attacked.

This battle of the largest sect conquest in Selangor in the past thousand years has reached a scorching stage at this time, and the forces led by the Qingping Academy, the Starfall Sect and the Leiyin Sect have frantically launched at least hundreds of attacks in the past six days, and after paying a huge price, they have finally conquered the three passes such as [Sword Gate] and [Yang Lock], approaching [Chijin].

At this time, the [Red Gold] Pass, after a night of fierce fighting, has been dilapidated-

There is another watch today, asking for a monthly pass.