A black sword slowly formed near Shen Tong's sea of qi, and its sword body became more and more black and bright with the continuous gathering of black qi, and the sharpness of its sword body itself shattered the remaining spiritual power in Shen Tong's sea of qi, and it was chaotic. However, the increasingly condensed black sword seemed to be suppressed by huge power, its sword body was constantly trembling, and any slightest action looked extremely difficult, not only that, but the wisps of black qi around it were constantly sucked away in the process of condensing into the sword body, disappearing into Shen Tong's body.

Just as the black sword finally condensed and formed to break through Shen Tong's body and escape from here, a greater suction force suddenly surged, making the entire black sword seem to be frozen.

The ghost creature felt the immensity of this power, and couldn't help but feel like dead ashes, giving birth to a feeling that it was difficult to resist. He hadn't felt such despair for many years, even when he faced a more powerful ghost in the underworld, he was confident that he could definitely escape even if he couldn't beat it, but now he had a feeling that he couldn't even escape. More and more of the black mist was pulled by the suction, forming several long black cords that stretched out in all directions.

The black sword, which was originally radiant, was about to fall apart in vain!

At the moment of overturning despair, the black sword suddenly exploded, and in the elongated sword body, all the energy was chaotic in vain, but the suction force was really weird, and the chaotic energy after the explosion could not break through the envelope of the suction, and all disappeared. However, taking advantage of the chaotic gap, a thin cloud of energy temporarily broke free from the shackles of suction and rushed to the outside of Shen Tong's body in vain.

This situation is really funny, and just now, this ghost creature rushed into this body and wanted to suck him dry. But the next moment, it was about to flee with its life, and even at this critical juncture, he couldn't even take care of his own cultivation and mana, so he could only let his fragile divine consciousness rush out in a hurry, but he lost the protection of his mana, lost his own cultivation, and his divine consciousness lost the protection of the spiritual energy, just like a fish was left of the pond and hung on the ground, and the aura in the air, just like the sun in the sky, made him cry and wail in pain.

It's just that even his wailing voice is so weak at this moment, and even his instinct to struggle seems so weak.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, a ghost in the foundation building period that made people look different and fled when they heard the wind ended up so miserable.

At the same time, Shen Tong's situation at this time was completely different, although the spiritual power in his sea of qi was sucked dry at the moment, and even the little spiritual power that remained was destroyed by the spiritual energy, but after the suction on the beads took effect, the spiritual energy in his body was swept away, which made him feel a little more comfortable. Except for the wound on his chest, which was still painful at the moment, his condition was obviously a hundred times better than that of his enemy.

And with his experience so many times, he didn't care too much about the disappearance of the spiritual power in the dantian, because soon there would be pure energy returning from the beads, which was enough to regain his strength.

As for the ghost creature in front of him who was wailing and shouting at this moment, he wanted to cast a water arrow technique to kill it completely, but he found that the spiritual power in the sea of qi had completely dissipated, and he couldn't even condense any trace of spells. And the sharp pain in the wound on his chest made him unable to stand up for a while, not to mention killing it in the past, but even breathing with a sense of pain, making him gasp for a while.

At this moment, a warm current came from the beads, and began to surge along his meridians to all parts of his body, which greatly relieved his painful body for a while, especially when the warm current passed through the wound on his chest, it greatly alleviated his pain.

Immediately, the warm current began to converge into his sea of qi, condensing it again into new spiritual power, allowing him to recover his original mana at an astonishing speed in his empty sea of qi. What's even more strange is that although the concentration of spiritual power in the Qi Sea was amazing, it was still in the category of gas, but this time it may be because the mana of the ghost in the foundation building period is different from the ghost in the previous Qi cultivation period, so the spiritual power pouring into the Qi Sea is almost the same as the liquid state.

In a short period of time, Shen Tong's original disappeared spiritual power was replenished, but the spiritual power in the beads was still replenishing his qi sea, and even after feeling that the spiritual power in the qi sea had begun to be filled, he surged towards the divine consciousness sea, and for a while, his whole body was filled with endless energy replenishment, so that Shen Tong soon felt a swollen feeling that was surging up and down his body. And for such a situation, it was not the first time he had encountered it, and he was quite experienced, and immediately stabilized his mind and began to try to run the eight-layer exercise of the "Gathering Spirit Technique", absorbing the spiritual power from the outside world into his body, and integrating with the spiritual power in himself.

The original unresponsive eight-layer exercises, at this time, are like a waterway, with the flow of spiritual power in his meridians, and constantly produce a suction force in his body, and the spiritual energy in the four places is immediately attracted by the body, and in a rapid influx of way, it runs in his body, along the meridians up and down the body, forming a kind of circulation, as if he is familiar with an unfamiliar environment when passing through various parts of the body, and finally passes through the sea of qi and swells towards the rest of the body again.

And with the influx of spiritual power from the outside world, the silent sea of qi also began to rotate, and the huge and strong spiritual power began to flow with the operation of the spiritual power in the meridians, forming a cycle in his body. In this process, the spiritual power that operates passes through all parts of the body, so that the points in the body are also filled with spiritual power, making him feel that his whole body is full of a sense of power. With the operation of this huge spiritual power, with the continuous addition of external spiritual power, the operation of the spiritual power in the body is also constantly accelerating, and the spiritual power that was already liquid is also like being tempered at this time, becoming more and more condensed, and the spiritual power absorbed from the air is even more condensed through this condensation and the huge energy, merging into one, becoming an energy that can be driven by himself.

Slowly, as this tempering progressed, the swelling in the body disappeared. More and more energy continued to pour in, and it was also in this cycle that he continued to fill his body, expand the space of the sea of qi, and compress his own spiritual power......

After a week of operation, Shen Tong almost instinctively operated the "Returning to the Divine Technique", and the power of the divine consciousness in the entire divine consciousness space also began to move in the seven orifices, constantly supplementing the seven orifices with the power of divine consciousness, constantly condensing the sea of divine consciousness, making his divine consciousness more and more pure and huge.

As for the ghost thing in front of Shen Tong, after the initial wail of pain, he also lost all his strength at this moment, and could only wait for the death of his body in pain, using the last power of his divine sense to fight against the erosion of spiritual power. But the ending was obviously predestined, the power of his divine sense was limited, how could it be compared to the endless spiritual power? Even those Huangquan Spiritual Qi that poured into the Spirit Realm from the spatial cracks could never break through the encirclement of the spiritual energy, and were suppressed within a very small range of the original place.

A few hours later, Shen Tong woke up from his cultivation, and at this time, he felt that the power of his divine sense had risen greatly, and the spiritual power of the dantian qi sea had increased by leaps and bounds. And in this unexpected situation, he suddenly stepped into the realm of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period, which really surprised him, not only did the spiritual power in his body increase greatly, but also the feeling of full strength also made him very satisfied.

It's just that the wound on the chest, the blood that keeps flowing out at this time has been soaked in a large area, and the pain seems to be more and more obvious with the operation of blood and spiritual power.

Seeing that terrible wound, he also thought of the culprit who made him a blessing in disguise, and when he looked in front of him, he saw that above the broken branches and leaves, a thin black mist was shrinking into a ball, light and dark, and it seemed that it could collapse at any time. This made Shen Tong hesitate slightly, and he was not in a hurry to kill him for a while, obviously even if he didn't do it, this ghost thing wouldn't last long.

It's just that he thought of this ghost's arrogant expression before, and thought of the fact that it could actually speak, and he couldn't help but think of something!

Enduring the sharp pain in his chest, Shen Tong stood up with some difficulty, and then walked forward slowly, the expression on his face was naturally a little terrifying.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out of the thin black mist: "This little friend, please raise your noble hand, if you can spare the old man's life, the old man is willing to teach him what he has learned all his life." ”

Shen Tong was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this ghost thing to be able to speak at this moment, and he seemed to mistakenly think that he wanted to take revenge on it. However, he was not in such a misunderstanding, and couldn't help but snort coldly and asked, "Say, why are you talking?"

His question made the ghost also stunned, and then he smiled bitterly: "This little friend, the old man is already a ghost general cultivator, which is different from the foundation building period cultivation that you said in the spirit world, you can condense your senses, and you can naturally speak and think, in essence, there is not much difference from Xiaoyou." ”

Shen Tong couldn't help but be taken aback and asked, "The ghost thing in the foundation building period!, how could you pass through the crack?"

The ghost creature said with some difficulty: "Before, in the underworld, the old man was plotted by the enemy, and his cultivation was knocked down, so he was lucky enough to come to the spirit world through the cracks. Later, after the old man devoured several low-level ghosts, he was able to recover his own cultivation, but he forgave the old man for his clumsiness, and he was offended by not knowing the identity of the little friend's master, and he also hoped that the little friend Haihan! ”

Shen Tong waved his hand and said, "You answer me a few questions honestly, if the answer satisfies me, I don't bother to kill you!"