Open up Dantian and gather the spirits of heaven and earth!

Zhou Heng sat cross legged, actively operated the Yueying heart formula, absorbed the aura gathered around him long ago, and impolitely absorbed them one by one and transformed them into his own aura.

Zhenyuan force had already been consumed clean when bombarding Dantian. At this time, the aura of heaven and earth was not transformed into Zhenyuan force, but filled his body with higher-level aura.

Unlike before, the breakthrough only broke the barrier, and its own strength will not increase at all. However, when you reach the spirit gathering realm, as soon as the elixir field opens, the aura of heaven and earth washes your body, and your strength naturally soars.

Under the influence of the spiritual power which is a hundred times stronger than the true yuan power, the body becomes more horizontal. At this time, the people on the 12th floor of the body refining are cutting at him with a frost sword, which may not break his defense.

Sharp weapons only reduce the difficulty of breaking defense. The more sharp the weapon, the less power it needs. On the contrary, the more power it needs.

However, to reach the level of gathering spirit realm, no matter what sharp weapon is used to cut the twelfth level of body refining, this level is too far away, and the power required is far more than the body refining realm.

If you don't enter the spirit gathering realm, you can never imagine how terrible the power of the spirit gathering realm will be!

Finally... Jin entered the gathering spirit realm!

This is a new world. Zhou Heng feels the changes of his body. Where his spiritual consciousness expands, the sound of ants moves like thunder, and a grain of dust is as clear as a boulder - his eyesight and hearing have improved to a terrible level.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and the joy on his face faded gradually.

Gathering souls is just the beginning, far from being satisfied.

However, the changes in the body are indeed very obvious.

Vitality, unlimited power!

Jin's entering the spirit gathering environment can increase the centenary yuan, which is still an invisible benefit, but Zhou Heng can obviously feel that his body is full of vitality. It seems that squeezing out a drop of blood can revive the dead trees!

More than that!

He felt that there seemed to be two mysterious forces in his body suddenly awakened and ready to move. The unclear understanding exploded in his mind, as if it belonged to his memory, but it had been dusty before.

Boom!

He raised his right hand, and a purple fire suddenly rose in the palm of his hand.

Is this... What Zhuzhi and they call blood inheritance?

More than that!

Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand, a golden light flashed, and the whole hand immediately became golden. He went to the mountain wall and grabbed it with his hand. A rock immediately turned into powder in his hand.

What terrible * * power!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but wonder. Just now he didn't use his spiritual power at all. He grabbed it purely by the power of his flesh and kneaded a hard rock into powder! This is not only what a strong force can do, but also requires great physical strength.

He could feel that his hand was no different from metal, and even the frost sword might not be broken.

want a go.

He drew out the frost sword and scratched it on his hand. There was a sharp and harsh noise, and there was no trace on his hand. Again and again, there was no scar on his arm. On the contrary, the frost sword turned a blade!

Yes, his physical strength is really more than frost sword!

Zhou Heng moved in his heart, normalized his left hand, and then cut it with a frost sword. When only 30% of his strength was reached, a blood mark appeared on his arm, but the blood coagulated but did not fall, and quickly healed to form a blood scar.

Two kinds of blood power!

There is no doubt that one comes from the father and the other from the mother.

Zhuzhi and the four people said that no more than 10000 people in the whole hancang country have the power of blood. Only those with great ability can pass down the power through blood.

Purple fire, metal avatar!

He is not only a spirit, but also a double spirit!

To his dissatisfaction, both the purple fire and the metal avatar can only cover an area the size of two fists, but they are not limited to this position. For example, he can metalize his head and ignite the purple fire.

In other words, the power of his blood is not very strong, at least not compared with Jingtian, otherwise he could have been led out by Lingjing column.

Zhou Heng put away his blood power. In fact, it should be regarded as a martial art. Whether running purple fire or metal avatar, there will be a consumption of spiritual power. Especially when you cut yourself with frost sword, the consumption of spiritual power is very fast.

"Can this blood power be superimposed with Mingyu skill?" Zhou Heng felt a move in his heart. If not, he really learned this defensive skill in vain.

He metallized his fist again, and then operated Mingyu skill, which immediately added a jade like luster to his fist.

feasible!

But... The consumption of spiritual power is even greater!

Zhou Heng gathered up his blood again, sat cross legged and ran the Yueying heart formula to absorb the aura around and supplement the consumption just now.

Hum, the black broken sword in Dantian vibrated gently and suddenly disappeared!

what!

Zhou Heng was surprised. Although the black sword had hurt him for ten years, it was all the credit of the divine sword that enabled him to walk through the road to heaven from the level of refining body and enter the spirit gathering realm in just more than half a year!

He hurriedly looked forward to opening his eyes. Just when he wanted to jump up, there was a broken sword in black before he met.

... actually appeared!

In his dream, Zhou Hengru reached out to grab the sword handle and held the broken sword that could only be seen by consciousness before.

A strange feeling of blood connection immediately passed from the palm and spread in every part of the body.

Lingtian first style!

Zhou Heng moved and swung the broken sword away. The aura of heaven and earth around him immediately gathered and continuously condensed on the sword, rapidly improving the power of the sword technique.

Lingtian second, third!

After Jin entered the gathering spirit realm, Zhou Heng's strength increased by many times, so that he had enough spiritual power to display the three style sword technique at one go.

Lingtian fourth move!

When the third move of Lingtian was completed, he showed off and waved the fourth, fifth and sixth moves of Lingtian!

make smooth reading!

Lingtian seventh move!

The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. It reached the mountain wall three or four feet away. With a loud bang, it cut down a rock layer the size of a house!

i see! i see!

Zhou Heng laughed. In fact, the Lingtian nine forms are strictly a complete move. Each form is a process of accumulating power. The nine forms are one, and the accumulated power will be terrible!

Only black sword can bear and perfectly accumulate these forces. Sword and sword technique are indispensable.

No wonder he was exhausted with one move before. To promote such a terrible sword technique is naturally terrible for his own consumption.

But up to now, he can only push Ling Tianjiu form to the seventh form, and then his strength will be unsustainable. It can be seen that if he really wants to fully display Ling Tianjiu form, at least his current strength is not enough!

What a big Soul Eater!

Zhou Heng looked at the broken sword in his hand and wondered if he could go back when the sword came out?

As the mind turned, the black broken sword disappeared with a whiff.

Eh!

He quickly looked at the Dantian. Sure enough, the black broken sword was floating and sinking in the Dantian, like the supreme of nine days, full of majestic atmosphere.

Come out!

Zhou Heng's mind moved, and the black broken sword appeared in front of him again, suspended inexplicably.

This is a divine thing!

Zhou Heng holding a black sword, suddenly curious: "which is sharper, the black sword or the frost sword?"

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the frost sword and knocked the two gently.

Ding, a spark flashed, and the black sword did not move, but there was a small gap on the blade of the frost sword.

"No, I haven't used much strength!" Zhou Heng was stunned. He really just touched the two swords gently.

Brush, he cut off several swords in a row. The frost sword is like mud, which is cut into seven or eight pieces by the black sword!

——Poor frost cold sword. I don't know how Lin Fuxiang will be angry when she knows. This is her treasure!

The real divine advantage is to cut iron like mud!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but rejoice. He ran across the world with a black sword. Who in the world can stop him?

"Try again, how deep can I dive this time!"

He was never reconciled to the cold pool. He jumped into the pool again, holding a breath and diving continuously, 30 feet, 40 feet, 50 feet!

When he reached the depth of 70 feet, Zhou Heng stopped. He was unable to move forward. The severe cold was more terrible than he thought. Even if he reached the spirit gathering state now, it was useless.

He came out of the water and returned to the shore. In the flow of spiritual power, the cold went away in an instant.

The cold pool is unfathomable. Even after diving 70 feet, there is still no sign of going to the end, and Zhou Heng's current cultivation can only do this.

It's time to go back!

Zhou hengmu focused on the sky. Although he had just entered the gathering spirit realm, the size of the Dantian was eight times that of ordinary people. Under the same realm, his power was almost invincible! Coupled with the strangeness of Feiyun step, even if he can't beat the existence of the double and triple heaven, it's not difficult for him to get out and leave.

But black sword stopped releasing energy as early as a month ago. Now it must rely on his own efforts to improve his cultivation!

Zhou Heng stabilized his state and left the valley.

The flying clouds spread out, and he blew like a strong wind. The speed was at least ten times higher than when he was refining the body on the 12th floor. Only five hours later, he came out of the pingtian mountains, and the mountain peak where the nine lingzong was located was in front of him.

Go back there and have a look first!

Zhou Heng returned to the foot of the mountain. He had no feelings for Jiuling sect. Although he had been in the sect for more than four months, he had not stayed in the sect for more than ten days. However, Zhou Dinghai was saved by jiulingzong after all. He can't and dare not forget this feeling.

After reaching the spirit gathering realm, he returned to nature. From the perspective of breath, he was no different from ordinary people. If it were not for the strong in the same realm, he would never be able to see his depth. He walked all the way like ordinary people and didn't attract anyone's attention.

Who could have thought that there would be such a freak who broke into the spirit gathering state from the ninth floor of refining body three months after leaving the sect!

"Zhou Heng, you came back just in time. Come with me!" Chang Kang came out from the oblique side and couldn't help showing a happy look when he saw him.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Heng asked casually.

"Fang Jianyu of Baiyu Valley is challenging at the outer gate and has defeated Ma Yunlong and Guo Gang, shouting that there is no one in our nine lingzong!" Chang Kang is angry. "It's so hateful. You've been away from the sect for more than three months. You don't give up your first position, and elder martial brother Jing has become an inner disciple again. Otherwise, there's no chance for that bastard to be arrogant!"

"Go and have a look!" Zhou Heng showed a trace of murderous spirit. He was not surnamed Jin. He didn't like anyone in Baiyu valley.

"Well, you must teach him a hard lesson. That bastard doesn't know how arrogant he is. His mouth is dirty. We want to beat him up together!" Chang Kang said bitterly.