Zhou Heng glanced over, and saw that this dark shadow was a strangely shaped beast, a bit like a leopard, but only had three legs, and a tail that was longer than the body, with a hook on the tip of the tail, and it was cold and cold.
The beast was also covered with red hair, and its body rushed towards Zhou Heng, with a paw slashing towards his neck, while the long tail hurriedly towards Lin Fuxiang, like a long whip.
I have to say that this beast was quite fierce and attacked both Zhou Heng and Zhou Heng at the same time.
Zhou Heng snorted slightly, and the black sword swung open, drawing a mysterious sword light.
Puff, this beast was immediately cut into two by Zhou Heng, without any suspense.
This is natural. How can the monster beasts on the twelfth level of body refinement be the opponent of the spirit gathering martial artist? In comparison, the gap between monsters and warriors of the same level is not as big as the body refining realm.
"Aren't you hungry? There is a barbecue to eat!" Zhou Heng pointed to the corpse on the ground.
Lin Fuxiang shook her neck quickly, what a joke, you can't eat such a disgusting thing for half a year!
"Then there is no way, I have to go!" Zhou Heng is actually not interested in this stuff. Anyway, if a warrior in the Spirit Gathering Realm does not eat for three or four days, it will not affect his combat effectiveness. Not to starve to death, Lin Fuxiang is purely the eldest lady who has lost her temper.
"How can there be living creatures in this?" What he cares more about is this weird place, with no flowers and no grass, so what does the monster beast here eat
It didn't go far, and with a bang, another monster came out from the mud. It was also a three-legged monster. No surprise, it was cut by Zhou Heng's sword.
All the way forward, these monsters appeared in endlessly. After another two or three hours, Lin Fuxiang stopped and had to rest.
Zhou Heng looked at the milky white mask still very far away, and nodded. Anyway, it can't be reached in a short time. It's better to take a good rest, besides, the black sword has already absorbed a lot of power, and he just used it to "digest" "one time.
He put the black sword into his dantian, and immediately released a large amount of energy. He hurriedly used the Moon Shadow Heart Art to continuously absorb and refine these energy to become his own spiritual accumulation.
The body refining realm transforms the food eaten into true energy, while the spirit gathering realm communicates with the real world through the world of dantian and absorbs the spiritual energy in this world to gradually form its own small world.
These are two completely different processes, but one thing is the same. The process of absorbing aura is also the most time-consuming.
The Black Sword skipped this step directly. Every time one person and one beast were killed, it was equivalent to saving a pill of gathering vitality. Of course, the effect would depend on the cultivation level of the person being killed or the beast itself.
If they are all experts in the Spirit Gathering Realm like Jin Tengyi, they can be said to be Super Yuan Gathering Pill.
However, the monster beasts in the body refining realm can't be compared with the spirit gathering realm, let alone the three-layer spirit gathering, Zhou Heng has already refined all the power released by the black sword in less than half an hour, but the cultivation level has only increased. A little bit.
Of course, if you want Zhou Heng to practice on his own, there will be no one or two months to think about it!
"Sniff, this lady is really hungry!" Lin Fuxiang said pitifully.
Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and said, "It seems that there is still some meat!"
"The ghost is going to eat your pig's feet!" Lin Fuxiang patted his hand back. In fact, she was also groaning without illness. Neither of them had anything to eat.
Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and after chatting with Lin Fuxiang for a while, both of them felt a little sleepy and fell asleep one after another.
Lin Fuxiang went to sleep boldly, but Zhou Heng remained extremely vigilant. How dare he really fall asleep in this unfamiliar environment, just let his body get a little rest.
Anyway, when he reaches the Spirit Gathering Realm, it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a few days.
Although the sky here is not bright, but there is no dark night, it has always been the blood-red sky, making people totally ignorant of time.
After Lin Fuxiang had enough rest, the two continued to move forward, and the further forward, the more intense the blood floating in the air, almost forming fog.
After another half day, they finally came to the front of the milky white mask, but they couldn't penetrate the mask to see the situation inside.
Lin Fuxiang wanted to reach out and push, but was pulled back by Zhou Heng, and almost made her fall, and said, "Smelly boy, do you want to kill me?"
"You are really bold enough. You dare to reach out and touch this thing without knowing anything. You are not afraid that it is poisonous and rotted your hands?" Zhou Heng sighed. He really regrets taking it now. An eldest lady came together.
Lin Fuxiang blushed and gave Zhou Heng a fierce look. She turned her back and squatted down to make a circle. She was not Zhou Heng's opponent a long time ago. She could only rely on this mental victory method, in imagination. ** Zhou Heng.
Fortunately, I didn't want to laugh out loud this time, otherwise Zhou Heng would laugh again.
Zhou Heng slammed a punch in the sky and hit the light curtain. With his cultivation base at this time, the power of the air could easily blast the warriors and monsters at the twelfth level of body refining into meat cakes.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the light curtain remained, without even a ripple.
Zhou Heng didn't believe in evil, bang bang bang, he swung more than ten punches, but he was like a clay cow into the sea, and there was no sign of movement.
"Hey, haven't you eaten enough for the petty guy? You have no strength!" Lin Fuxiang teased, seeing Zhou Heng eating crappy, she naturally regained her vitality.
Zhou Heng ignored her and reached out to the light curtain.
"Hey, didn't you say you can't touch it?" Lin Fuxiang said aside.
"That's you, I'm better than you, of course I can touch it!" Zhou Heng replied casually.
Lin Fu was so fragrant that Zhou Heng was much better than her.
"Smelly boy, one day this young lady will surpass you and trample your nasty fellow under your feet!" She vowed secretly.
I don't know what material this mask is made of, it's extremely strong!
Zhou Heng was secretly speechless. It wouldn't matter if the mask was only the size of a house, but now it is like a high mountain. How big a handwork can this be done
You can only use the black sword!
Zhou Heng pinned his hopes on the black sword. Even the Frost Han sword of this magic weapon was easily cut into seven or eight pieces. Under one sword, even Jin Tengyi, who was at the peak of the three-layer gathering of spirits, was cut into two pieces. I don't know how to continue its magic.
"You step back!" He summoned the Black Sword, but didn't cut it immediately, but turned around and said to Lin Fuxiang.
"what?"
"I don't know, there may be a rebound. Anyway, it's safer to step back!" Zhou Heng Zhengrong said.
Lin Fuxiang felt sweet in her heart, thinking that this guy was not terribly bad, and she knew she cared about her. In this case, when she surpasses this stinky boy in the future, she will not kick him a few times.
Well, this lady is still very reasonable!
Zhou Heng didn't know what she was thinking, and his eyes were dazzling, and the black sword slashed out.
The gloomy light flashed, there was no big impact as imagined, the black sword seemed to have been cut into the tofu, without reaching a handle!
Hum!
The light curtain vibrated like water waves, separating a passage that could accommodate one person in front of Zhou Heng, but it was only one foot deep, and the milky white light shield was still blocking the way.
"Hey, you cut it open!" Lin Fuxiang immediately came to the spirit, "This sword is really sharp! The petty ghost, this lady gave you the Shuanghan sword, why don't you give it to me? It's all broken anyway, this lady doesn't dislike it!"
"No way!" Zhou Heng stared at the broken light curtain and saw countless light spilling on both sides, slowly repairing the light curtain.
The speed was not fast, and it took about ten minutes to fully bridge it, but the entire light curtain was seamless, and it was invisible that a big hole had been cut out.
"Can this thing be repaired by itself?" Lin Fuxiang widened her beautiful eyes, her eyes flashing with excitement.
Ten minutes is enough!
"Are you staying here or going in with me?" Zhou Heng Zhengrong said, "I don't know what's inside. It may be extremely dangerous. Think about it yourself!"
"Of course I went in!" Lin Fuxiang didn't think much about it. "How can we martial arts people have no guts! This place is so magical, maybe there is a great opportunity hidden in it!"
She didn't say anything, that is, after getting this great opportunity and cultivating a peerless magical skill, Zhou Heng will be ruthlessly repaired.
"Great opportunity!" Zhou Heng smiled, hoping that there is a real chance, but don't dig out another silly donkey.
He drew a sword across, the light curtain was cut open again, Zhou Heng walked in, Lin Fuxiang followed quickly, brushing, Zhou Heng's black sword slashed, and the light curtain in front of him opened layer by layer. Fast forward.
After walking for about five minutes, Zhou Heng cut another sword, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed and a new world appeared.
-Go through the light curtain.
This is a mountain forest, full of blood-red vines, like a giant beast lying on its stomach, with a hideous state.
"I think our goal should be the middle place!" Zhou Heng pointed at the distance.
"What are you waiting for, go!" Lin Fuxiang urged, "My lady is going to die of starvation, quickly find the chance, and then leave here to have a nice meal!"
Did she think that the baby could get it by just being short and picking it
Zhou Heng really has a dumbfounding feeling. This woman has been a eldest lady for too long, and she has no sense of crisis at all.
However, his goal is indeed ahead!
"Let's go!" He was passionate, and the warrior lost his adventurous spirit, which meant he had lost the courage to make progress.
The two walked towards the blood-colored vines. Two hours later, they had already penetrated into this strange mountain forest. There were blood-red vines everywhere, and there was no trace of variegated color.
When they came under a huge boulder, Lin Fuxiang had to take a break, and the two stopped to do some repairs.
"Help... Life..." At this moment, there was a low cry for help from under the big stone!