Sword Moving Nine Heavens

Zhou Heng can’t help but feel a creepy feeling.

He went to the edge of the pond and looked down, but it was dark and nothing could be seen. He didn’t give up on the right hand and touched it into the water. A cold meaning came, so that his blood seemed to solidify.

When the pool water was touched by him, he immediately gave rise to the ripple, and the shadow of the walking on the mountain wall also swayed.

This is enough to prove that it is indeed a shadow that shines from the bottom of the water.

Zhou Heng quickly shrinks his hand and his brow wrinkles even tighter.

The water was so cold, he almost frozen him when he touched it. If the whole body was immersed in it, wouldn’t it be frozen in an instant? The weird thing is that such cold water is not frozen!

What kind of incredible things can someone actually be able to squat underwater? Moreover, even if it is not frozen, how long has it passed, is it not suffocating?

His within the body is full of adventurous spirit, curiosity, he really wants to jump into the pool, swim to the end to see what. Reasonably told him that this is pure suicide!

Zhou Heng has no fear of danger, but he has never lived impatiently.

This silhouette has been moving, the feet are flowing, as if there is a very special rhythm, so that Zhou Heng can involuntarily look at it, even continually pondering, until he wakes up, it is already following Silhouette moves.

Bang!

He slammed his foot and slammed it.

This method is as elegant as the fairy in the silhouette, but Zhou Heng is a nondescript, but like a drunkard, the road will not go, but he has stumbled himself.

Zhou Heng jumped up and looked at the silhouette still shaking on the mountain wall. He couldn’t help but think that if he played Soaring Heaven Nine Forms, could he stab the silhouette on the mountain wall?

This step, as if with a Spiritual Qi, looking ahead, suddenly behind, completely unpredictable!

Be sure to learn!

Zhou Heng puts down the doubts in his heart, just focus on the daoist silhouette, staring at the footwork under the silhouette of the silhouette, moving around, moving around, just right, wonderful!

He constantly embodies the changes and understands the discover mystery one by one.

Every time I look at it, I will feel a little more insightful. Zhou Heng can’t help but be wild with joy. His face is constantly showing smirk and his expression is very rich.

Unknowingly, the 1st sun shines into the valley early in the morning, and the silhouette on the mountain wall disappears immediately.

Zhou Heng couldn’t help but lose sight of it. The hair was like a small child who was robbed of a beloved toy, full of disappointment. But in the next moment, he felt the whole body with backache and leg pain, and he couldn’t help but sit on the ground with his ass, and his bones seemed to be scattered.

The mysterious footwork that was practiced for one night was actually to make him tired to this extent?

Zhou Heng looked at the blue sky, a strong sleep, he quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he only felt hungry in his stomach, and quickly climbed up and went out to find something to eat.

This cave is too long. He walked out after almost two hours. He was hungry and stared at Venus. He seemed to give him a cow to swallow his head and tail!

Hunting for a hare, Zhou Heng quickly found a river to wash it clean, and the fire was roasting. After some gorging, he patted his belly and showed a satisfied expression.

Continuing to hunt, Zhou Heng hit seven hares and added a goat, then cut a large pile of firewood and brought it back to the Valley of Despair in batches – he planned to stay in the valley for a while.

After a busy day, Zhou Heng had time to stop and take a break, then began to ponder Cloudsoaring Nine Swords and the magical footwork he saw last night.

Although Sword Art and the footwork are completely out of reach, Zhou Heng feels that there is a common meaning, mutual contrast, mutual proof, and constantly give him the feeling of suddenly realized.

“This step is so wonderful. If I can use this kind of footwork to display Cloudsoaring Nine Swords, who else can dodge under the sun?”

Zhou Heng is full of expectations.

As the moonlight descended, his heart went up and down. If the silhouette on the mountain wall no longer appeared, then his expectations would all be lost.

At midnight, the black broken sword released plenty of energy on time, and Zhou Heng sat down with his knees and had to digest this benefit first. Nearly twenty minutes later, he stopped and opened his eyes for a moment, and then saw a silhouette of the moving side of the mountain.

coming!

He is be wild with joy, but he is forced to go down and concentrate on remembering the wonderful footwork.

Complex, mysterious, and endless!

Zhou Heng was fortunate that if he had been suffering from Soaring Heaven Nine Forms for more than a month, I am afraid it is impossible to remember this mysterious footwork, because the silhouette is not actively teaching him, the speed is very fast. A blink of an eye will miss a key change.

In the absence of Zhou Heng’s complete unawareness, Dongfang appeared fish white again, and soon the sun shone, and the silhouette disappeared immediately.

tired! Odd!

Zhou Heng sat down on the floor and felt that the eyelids were heavy and he fell asleep.

It was already in the afternoon when he woke up. He hurriedly ate something, and once again spent his time on the Soaring Heaven Nine Forms and the footwork, constantly adding sentiment and always having a reward.

At midnight, when Zhou Heng refining the benefits of Black Sword, I saw the silhouette on the mountain wall.

His life once again became monotonous, sleeping in the morning, studying Sword Art and footwork in the afternoon, practicing in the middle of the night, and then watching the mysterious footwork of the mysterious silhouette, only when the food was eaten.

Fortunately, he has less time for the cultivation technique, and the consumption of food is greatly reduced, otherwise he can eat something for ten days a day!

Although he didn’t have much time to practice, he couldn’t stand the black broken sword. Every time he gave him the benefits, the cultivation base was still increasing every day. After ten days, he reached the Body Refining 4th Layer Peak.

Just over two hours, Zhou Heng completed the small realm breakthrough and stepped into the Body Refining 5th Layer!

He is already somewhat numb to his almost enchanting speed of improvement. He just put his energy into the research of Sword Art and footwork after a happy moment, and he is almost obsessed with it.

Twenty days later, he broke through again and reached the Body Refining 6th Layer, catching up with and even surpassing most of the young generation of the Zhou Family. What surprised him even more is that the black broken sword has been secretly transforming his body. Although it is very subtle, he can still feel it in two months.

His mind became more agile, his vision became sharper, and his memory became even better!

Hey, hey, sou!

Among the valleys, Zhou Heng is a graceful figure, stepping on the footsteps that cannot be described in words, as if he is integrated into the whole world, clearly that he is there, but always gives the illusion of turning a blind eye.

“After more than a month, I finally mastered the operation of the whole set of footwork!”

“However, any body needs to work with the corresponding True Essence force route to fully play the formidable power. I can’t do anything about it! Even so, this set of footwork is still mysterious, greatly increasing my self-protection. ability!”

“Although it was stolen, but still named, it is called… Flying Cloud Step!”

Now with the Flying Cloud Step, Zhou Heng will not stop as he started, and he will have a backache, as if every bone is falling apart.

Just like Soaring Heaven Nine Forms, at first he seemed to be right against this world, so every step is extremely laborious, but now it is integrated into the natural world, it is naturally do as one pleases, no more than a little bit.

“Flying Cloud Step I have fully grasped the shape, and the charm of the only one can only be understood by the corresponding law, and I have no way!”

“There is no longer the meaning of staying here, time has entered December, but only 22 days from the end of the year, it is almost time to go back!”

“It’s too late today, so stay here for another night and leave tomorrow morning!”

Zhou Heng made up his mind. After dinner, he didn’t study the Flying Cloud Step again. Instead, he changed to Soaring Heaven Nine Forms. For more than a month, he spent most of his time on the Flying Cloud. Step on.

Long sword dances, swaying out the silver of the practice, such as the dragon in the sky, extremely mysterious.

However, Zhou Heng is always dissatisfied. Until now, his mastery of the Soaring Heaven 1st Form is still in the shape of the shape, and he has never been able to grasp the charm.

This made him very frustrated.

Unlike the Flying Cloud Step thief, the Cloudsoar Nine is taught by Black Sword. Although there is no traditional law, it is directly integrated into his bloodline body. In fact, it should be easier to master. It is.

Is he so stupid?

Zhou Heng is standing cross-legged, thinking carefully, only to feel that there is always an opportunity to leave, so that he can only stay on the periphery, can not truly understand the found mystery of Soaring Heaven Nine Forms.

He closed his eyes and thought quietly. It seemed that he was in front of his eyes, but he was suffering from not knowing how to kick it out.

He is like a stone statue, motionless.

After a long time, a little cold from the face, Zhou Heng violently eyes opened eyes, I saw the sky is actually white snow, each piece is full of goose-sized, the entire night sky has become magnificent.

It’s already a cold winter!

The snow was very big, and soon the valley became silvery. Zhou Heng did not move. Under the heavy snow, he became a snowman and merged with the whole world.

Silver makeup is wrapped in white!

Zhou Heng Looking at this simple white, his thoughts seemed to fly into the infinite sky, looking down at this world, imagining the vast scene, and suddenly his heart was filled with infinite pride and blood flow.

Weng!

The black broken sword in Dantian flutters gently if it is inductive.

This is the opportunity he hopes for!

Zhou Heng laughed heartily, the body shape flickers, a sword starts!

A magical scene appeared, and all the falling snowflakes were suddenly fixed, as if there was an invisible big hand that controlled everything!

Soaring Heaven 1st Form !

Long sword is drawn, such as the birth of the universe, full of indescribable mystery, and as if the meditation of the avenue, everything should be!

This sword finally has Spiritual Qi!