Chapter 307: Ink Stone Knife

A strange power diffused, the little sword completely dimmed, and the terrifying power contained in it was sealed and turned into a seemingly non-threatening ornament, Zhou Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief and took it in his hand to observe it carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info net 8

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 produced such a world-destroying power before, full of brilliance and majesty, which is equivalent to the full force of the peak Dao Sect, and if Zhou Liang does not have a peach wood sword in his hand, I am afraid that there will not be even a little scum left after being bombarded.

After a closer look, Zhou Liang handed the sealing sword to the little silver monkey and asked it to put it away.

Zhou Liang sat in place and breathed for a while.

Every time he urges the peachwood sword and awakens the supreme aura in it, he has to consume too much Taoist true qi, and the power in his body is almost exhausted, even if Zhou Liang's cultivation is far from the same realm of masters, but he is a little unbearable.

Zhou Liang roughly calculated that in his heyday, he could only urge the Peach Wood Sword to explode twice in a row at most, and the power of the latter time was much worse than the first time, if he forcibly urged the third time, the whole person would be drained of the whole person, and he would be scattered immediately.

After a full hour, Zhou Liang felt that the strength in his body had recovered somewhat.

He began to think about another question

Since there are such terrifying ancient battle intent magic weapons in this Broken Sword Mountain Range, how did people such as Song Zude, the "Bright Moon Tribe" Sect Demon, the "Flying Fox Tribe" Sect Demon, Wu Santong and others pass through this area? You must know that they are only half-step Dao Sect or Dao Sect Realm level 1, and the highest strength is only the second layer of Dao Sect Realm, and it is absolutely difficult to resist the attack of the peak Dao Sect level.

But along the way, they did not turn back.

This shows that the people of Song Zude's hierarchical forces have already walked this ancient road.

Could it be that they were so lucky that they wouldn't encounter an Ancient Battle Intent Weapon of this level along the way?

Zhou Liangcai would not think so.

I'm afraid that in their hands, there is also the existence of an extremely terrifying supreme weapon, right? Even the "Xiong Zhen Sect Demon" can take out the "Blue Blood Gourd", so the geniuses of these sects should not have hole cards in their hands.

Thinking of this, Zhou Conscience was secretly awe-inspiring.

You really can't underestimate the background of these level forces, otherwise you may make fatal mistakes.

After pranayama was completed and his strength was restored, Zhou Liang carried Shasha on his back and began to move on.

has come to this extent, Zhou Liang can't retreat.

The various immortal medicines needed to rescue Nalan Ruoxi from a coma are all in the ancient ruins, and the various Dao weapons and exclusive magic materials needed by the old man of Yin and Yang may also be at the end of the ancient road, and Zhou Liang must persevere.

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

During this period, Zhou Liang encountered several more dangers, which inexplicably provoked the ancient battle intent magic weapon that was sleeping.

Six of them are all attack power of the peak realm of the Dao Sect.

There was even a sword that vaguely reached the level of a half-step Dao Venerable, and it launched a world-destroying attack, almost turning it into flying ashes within a radius of three or four miles, fortunately, these magic weapons did not come continuously, and Zhou Liang could use the power of the supreme qi in the peach wood sword every time to seal them down dangerously.

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

Although each sealed Ancient Battle Intent 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, Zhou Liang still couldn't figure out how these sleeping ancient battle intent magic weapons were provoked and then launched a suicidal attack? Was it the Taoist True Qi in his body that touched them? Or the Qi of the living beings made them react.

As time passed, the terrain gradually flattened.

Zhou Liang gradually walked out of this sword metal mountain range.

"Along this metal col, further along, there is no need to take a detour, keep walking, you should be able to get out of this ancient road!" Sha Sha lay on Zhou Liang's back and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhou, I don't know what kind of world the ninth section of the ancient relic road will be?"

Zhou Liang smiled: "I'll know when I get there......"

was about to raise his legs to move forward, at this time, suddenly, Zhou Liang'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, Senior Brother Zhou, you're on the wrong ......," Sha Sha reminded.

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

On the right side is still a continuous metal peak, even more weird, abrupt, strange, arranged in a strange direction, Sha Sha frowned slightly, her innate intuition told her that these strange 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.

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

Zhou Liang paused slightly, and finally shook his head: "I have to go and see." ā€

He released a strong spiritual sense, enveloping Shasha, isolating some of that dangerous feeling, and 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.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you ...... What did you feel?" Sasha was a little worried.

"It's not clear yet. Zhou Liang's face was full of doubt.

Sha Sha sensed the danger, but Zhou Liangsheng's intuition at the sixth layer, I don't know why, but it appeared more, after that boundless dangerous fluctuation, Zhou Liang 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 Zhou Liang's heart many times.

The last time this feeling appeared, Zhou Liang entered the "Linxian Star Picking Pavilion".

This time, what kind of things will appear?

Following the feeling in his heart, Zhou Liang 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.

Zhou Liang'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 as muddy and broken as 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, Zhou Liang saw it for the first time in this world.

The strange thing is that this turret is towering into the sky for thousands of meters, and each knife that composes it is very complete, Zhou Liang observed it very carefully, unlike other metal peaks composed of fragments of various magic weapons, this component is all a long knife, and there are no other flying swords or other magic weapons mixed with it.

At the bottom of the turret, Zhou Liang 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 space above.

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

After Zhou Liang thought for a while, he carried Shasha 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 Heavenly Dao was even greater.

After climbing less than 20 meters, Zhou Liang 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, Zhou Liang held the peachwood sword tightly in his hand.

The whole climbing process is long and arduous.

With Zhou Liang's physical strength at this time, he also had to sit cross-legged on the long knife steps every half an hour, breathing and recovering his strength.

During this process, Zhou Liang also distracted himself from taking care of Sasha 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 still didn't do so in the end, Zhou Liang couldn't let the tragedy that was born on Sha Yi be born on Sha Sha's body again.

Sweat drops and drops.

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

Zhou Liang'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 existence of the Taoist True Qi Shield, for Zhou Liang, it was simply a double training of the physical body and the Taoist True Qi.

Since entering the Innate Dao Spirit Realm, Zhou Liang has never been so embarrassed.

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 Zhou Liang grit his teeth and persevere.

I don't know how much time has passed, looking down, I can't see the ground clearly, it has become an abyss, the wind is howling, the red storm has swept the heavens and the earth, there is no space above, no earth below, and the ears are full of endless knife groans, as if the world is only left with endless cold light long knives.

As long as he falls, under such great pressure from heaven and earth, even Zhou Liang is afraid that he will fall into a meat patty, and he will become the first Dao King realm master in history to fall to death.

Zhou Liang must ensure that he walks very steadily and steadily every step of the way.

In order not to be swept down by the terrible red storm from the bladed steps less than a meter wide.

I don't know how long it took to walk, but it was already evening.

The blood moon appeared in the sky, the red storm finally began to stop, the wind disappeared, and the endless blood-colored light filled the earth, standing on a high place and looking down, the earth was covered with blood light, and countless metal fragments were frantically absorbing this blood light, just like a raging sea of blood, drowning the endless sword magic weapon remnants.

Without the intrusion of Gangfeng, Zhou Liang finally felt a little more relaxed.

In order to reach the summit early, he did not stop to absorb the power of the Blood Moon Essence, but continued to climb.

The two little guys, the little silver monkey and the bubble, stood on Zhou Liang's shoulders shamelessly, one was incarnated as a wolf monkey on a moonlit night, howling and devouring the blood moonlight, and the other was still flicking his tail and spitting bubbles happily, absorbing the blood moonlight, not to be left behind.

Sha Sha lay quietly on Zhou Liang's back, holding a handkerchief in her hand, constantly wiping the sweat on Zhou Liang's forehead.

In fact, this handkerchief has already been soaked.

This stops and goes, and in the blink of an eye, another night passes.

However, when the Blood Moon disappeared, Gangfeng never reappeared.

Zhou Liang looked down, the ground below was no longer visible, a red cloud like a surging blood mass, enveloping everything, he knew very well in his heart that he had walked out of the troposphere and came to the stratosphere, and there would be no storm in the void at this height.

The night passed.

Zhou Liang's steps became more and more faltering, but they were also becoming more and more determined.

His physical strength was about to run out, his body seemed to have lost consciousness, and he just walked towards the top of the dot tower step by step, but the sense of the call of blood in his heart became clearer and clearer.

The pinnacle of the Dota is already in sight.

Sit down one last time to breathe and move forward.

Finally, an hour later, Zhou Liang reached the pinnacle of this turret.

Finally reached the top, he almost knelt down directly with a pop, his hands were propped up on the backs of several long knives, he breathed heavily, drenched in sweat, and it took a long time to recover some physical strength slightly, and when he looked up, the top of the current turret was a platform with a diameter of no more than ten meters composed of the backs of countless long knives, neat and smooth.

A blood-colored rock lay silently on the platform.

It was as if it was a mass of clotted and dried blood.

Zhou Liang's eyes immediately froze.

However, it was not the blood-colored rock that attracted him, but a long knife stuck in the blood-colored rock.

This is a long knife with a pale red appearance, the handle is red, can be held by both hands, the blade is about thirty centimeters wide, quietly inserted in the blood rock, only a small part is exposed outside the blood-colored rock, there is a faint indescribable demonic aura, scattered in the knife body, and a trace of blood light can be seen with the naked eye around the knife body.

The calling power that was connected by blood was emanating from this ink stone knife.

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