Chapter 367

The ghost sword is a fairy sword. It can summon ghosts equivalent to the user's strength.

Zhou Heng believes that there must be different grades of immortal tools. This ghost sword can never summon ghosts equivalent to the strength of the original owner of the black sword, because the ghost sword is far from so powerful!

It fell into the hands of the original owner of the black sword. I'm afraid this ghost sword has only broken parts. It's like Zhou Heng going to use the magic tools of the gathering spirit realm now.

However, Zhou Heng only has the conception state now, which is far from reaching the upper limit of this ghost sword. Naturally, there is no need to worry.

Whew, whew, a series of ghosts rise in the air and face the waves.

This is a pure spiritual body, so it can rise up in the air without being affected by the sea of evil Qi. These ghosts have the same level of spiritual power as Zhou Heng. They are sixty or forty times more powerful than the ordinary birth environment. Their power is infinite!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Zhou Heng kept dancing his sword, more and more ghosts appeared and greeted the waves. These ghosts have no emotion, but are formed by the heaven and earth aura gathered by the fairy sword, painless, fearless and fearless.

When these ghosts appeared, they immediately cut the waves upside down and solved the crisis.

"Zhou boy!" the black donkey was furious. "Why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier? I almost thought I was going to die here!"

"Bah, you thief donkey is not hiding good things!" Zhou Heng won't bow to a * * donkey. Besides, he really didn't hide it on purpose, but forgot.

While fighting, they were facing and blocking the waves, but the biggest crisis was to get through. Although the broken horn of the black donkey was not comparable to the hundred ghost sword, it was also an extremely powerful treasure. It displayed its supreme magic power with the hundred ghost sword and dissolved the waves.

After another half day, the sea storm finally ended.

Zhou Heng and the black donkey were paralyzed on the wood cutting. Although they produced treasures in the second half of the journey, they consumed too much before and didn't get a rest. At this time, when the crisis was lifted, it was natural that they were J ī Ng exhaustion.

"Boy Zhou, your sword looks good. Let's see it!" the black donkey took a breath, and the greed broke out again.

Zhou Heng quickly put the ghost sword away. He can't really subdue the ghost sword until he is pregnant. Therefore, if he is taken away by the black donkey, he really can't find it back.

This * * donkey is specially cooked. It must be prevented.

When one man and one donkey had enough rest, Zhou Heng continued to shoot the strong wind and pushed the wood cutting forward like a sail.

A few days later, the sea was still steaming like boiling.

Zhou Heng was urging wood cutting. Suddenly, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He suddenly slapped the sea and shook the wood cutting from the sea.

Clattering, the sea water separated, a giant beast rushed out, opened its mouth and bit at the wood cutting. Two rows of sharp teeth were like sawteeth.

"What strange fish?" the black donkey exclaimed with wide eyes. The giant beast was a big fish. It was covered with blue s è scales, and its mouth was very big. It occupied more than one third of the fish body. There were a pair of wings on its two front fins, which could fly in the air and continue to pursue the woodcutting.

"It's strange!" Zhou Heng blew out a fist, the fist wind was surging, and the flying fish suddenly made a crisp sound and swayed together when he ate the fist. Unexpectedly, he dissolved the fist power in a very strange way.

However, Zhou Heng's power is so powerful. Even so, dozens of scales fell off the flying fish.

"Boy Zhou, catch the fish quickly, and I will fight for a tooth sacrifice!" the black donkey looked at it, because the flying fish was in the state of conception. If you can eat its flesh and blood, it is definitely a great tonic, which is of great benefit to the complete formation of its God.

Zhou Heng didn't intend to let go of the flying fish that attacked them. Since he came to attack them, he had to be aware of being killed!

He let go of his momentum, rolling and threatening, and immediately fell towards the flying fish.

But this flying fish is a freak. It is not affected by his momentum and is still chasing fiercely.

Zhou Heng opened his hands, controlled the sky and captured the earth, formed the spiritual power into filaments, formed a net, and rolled up the flying fish. When he collected it again, he rolled the flying fish and fell to the wood cutting.

Brush, wield the black sword and cut off the head of the flying fish.

"Hahaha, eat delicious fish soup today!" the black donkey took out an apron and tied it around his waist. He carried a knife in one hand. After peeling off the scales, he took out a big pot, cut half of the fish and threw it in. He hummed a tune and began to cook.

This is a monster in the birth state. Every piece of meat contains J ī Ng pure energy, you can't waste a bit!

Zhou Heng closed his eyes and began to refine the j absorbed by the black sword ī Ng Qi.

When he finished refining, the fish was not cooked yet. After all, it was a half step immortal level. How could it be so fast.

Zhou Heng started the purple fire as fuel.

He is a genuine birth place. The purple fire has mutated and has infinite power. It almost melted the iron pot. The black donkey shouted so anxiously that the pot can also be regarded as half a treasure. The * * donkey is extremely stingy and naturally the meat hurts.

But with Zhou Heng's addition, half an hour later, the pot of fish soup was finally cooked, and one man and one donkey snatched food like a remnant cloud.

"Woo, I'm dying! I'm dying!" the black donkey shouted after taking a bite. "It's delicious!"

It hit a diaphragm, but it spit out a glow, brilliant and incomparable.

Zhou Heng chewed the fish carefully. The fish is not only delicious, but also contains a strong flavor ī Ng Qi is no worse than those tonics s è!

It is worthy of being a monster at the level of fetal territory. Its flesh and blood are extremely nourishing!

One man and one donkey were impolite. They threw off their cheeks and ate hard. Soon the pot was bottomed out, and their bellies were bulging high, like pregnant women in July and August.

After eating the fish into their stomach, they all began to refine the benefits, emitting a glow all over, as if they were going to become immortals.

"This fish is more than an ordinary monster in the birth place!" after refining, Zhou Heng opened his eyes and looked extremely surprised.

The black donkey was also excited and said, "this may be an ancient spirit beast?"

"Ancient spirit beast?"

"Boy Zhou, do you know how many kinds of monsters there are in the world? Thousands, countless! But only a limited number can succeed. Why? That's because they are loved by heaven and earth and have strong blood!"

The black donkey began to show off his knowledge and continued: "monsters can't speak and can't speak. Why can they * * because these * * ways are inherited in their blood, born and possessed, and don't learn from the spirit!"

"The so-called ancient spirit beasts are the most powerful group of blood. They are rare treasures of heaven and earth. There is strong vitality and power in their flesh and blood, and even realm perception!"

Zhou Heng suddenly thought of confused heaven. There was a rune on every immortal bone on her, corresponding to a set of peerless magic. Is this also inheritance?

He was sure that huntian was an immortal, but now he is not sure. It is possible that huntian is the offspring of an immortal!

Heaven and earth preach, full of magic.

Zhou Heng shook his head and dropped the idea. Anyway, he is still a little far away from the immortal environment. He will think about it later. He looked at the black donkey, smiled and said, "donkey, you seem to be an ancient strange beast!"

"Boy Zhou, I don't think your eyes are pure!"

"Haven't you heard of dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground?"

"Smelly boy, you are so ungrateful that you want to eat this seat! Look, this seat doesn't spit on your face!"

One man and one donkey ate up the rest of the fish, and there was a burst of bright clouds scattered on his body. Zhou Heng's spiritual power accumulated and improved, and the God of the black donkey was more solid. I'm afraid he could break into the state of conception as soon as he left this place.

Wood cutting continued to move forward. During this period, another flying fish came out to attack them, and it was bigger and stronger than the previous one. Fortunately, it didn't break into the divine baby territory, otherwise Zhou Heng and the black donkey would have a big head.

Naturally, there is no reason not to take the precious meat when it was sent to the door. After being killed by Zhou Heng, some of it was eaten, but more of it was collected into the jiuxuan test tower, which should be taken back to their parents and yingmengfan people.

Although the black donkey was so anxious that he jumped, he couldn't beat Zhou Heng. In addition, the flying fish was also hunted by Zhou Heng. It was stained with light when it could eat.

The sea was vast. Unfortunately, no flying fish attacked them next. It seemed that they could sense the death breath of the same kind left over from the logging.

Two days later, three small boats, all woven of green wood, appeared in front of the woodcutting. Three or four people stood on each boat, each with a towering head and powerful momentum.

The black donkey was surprised and said, "I know the woodcutter, who belongs to the ancient cangyue clan!"

"* * donkey!" obviously, the people on the three wooden fells in front also found them. The wooden felling referred to by the black donkey, an old man in flower armor and black clothes suddenly drank violently, and his black hair stood upright, "finally let me find you!"

Zhou Heng looked at the black donkey, and the black donkey grinned and said, "I can't help being worshipped for doing good in the world!"

"Why do I think he's so angry that he wants to eat you?"

"Illusion, it must be an illusion!" the black donkey shook his head again and again, then waved his hoof to the front and said, "old man Fang, don't be grateful to this seat. This seat never asks for return for doing good!"

"Thanksgiving picture cut?" the old man in black spewed fire in his eyes and said, "* * donkey, I have to chop you today!"

"Donkey, what heinous thing did you do to him so that the old man would kill you regardless of X ì ng his life?" Zhou Heng asked.

The black donkey smiled and said, "it's not a big deal! Old man Fang found a miraculous medicine and we wanted to borrow it. The old man refused to live or die, so we gave him some medicine and let him have diarrhea for three days!"

Although this is humiliating, it doesn't seem to be a deep hatred, does it?