Stab in the Sky

Bai Liluo shook his head.

Hua Wuque touched his chin: "But it doesn't look like a spiritual treasure."

Ordinary monks have only heard of magical weapons that are classified according to their grades, but they don't know that there are spiritual treasures on them, and even more so that they are said to be Taoist weapons only used by immortals.

Bai Liluo agreed: "According to legend, the Taoist weapon cannot be driven by spiritual power."

Several people stared at Qinghua Daojun intently. Even Lianyu Daojun, who was originally surprised that Fu Yu suddenly began to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, no longer bothered to look at her.

At this time, Fu Yu finally condensed the first soul to the size of a walnut. Only her consciousness fell on the other two souls, and she couldn't help but run into difficulties again.

The soul is divided into three, but there is only one golden elixir in her spiritual source.

Her original plan was to condense the three souls separately and then merge them into the golden elixir. After only condensing one, she realized that the condensed soul was not peaceful and would rebound if she was not careful.

What should I do?

When Fu Yu was in a state of panic, his consciousness relaxed, and the condensed soul jumped far away. Just when it was about to rebound and expand, the golden light of the spiritual source flourished.

No, this is about independent integration!

Fu Yu suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and his consciousness fiercely pressed against the other two souls at the same time.

Fortunately, her soul was strong and her consciousness was not weak. The two souls actually began to merge under her strong suppression.

With such multitasking, the familiar pain came out of Yuanshen again. Although it was not as painful as when the Yuanshen was chopped apart, it was enough to make Fu Yu drink a big pot.

Seeing the light getting stronger and stronger, and even a wisp of fine lines appearing on the surface of the golden elixir, Fu Yu's heart suddenly moved, and the originally vague idea finally became clear.

The soul can be cut, but the golden elixir cannot be broken?

The soul was divided into three. First, it was too laborious to condense at once. Second, for what purpose. Fu Yu couldn't explain it clearly before. There was only a mysterious and mysterious feeling that made her think that this would be the way to go.

Now that she saw the cracks in the golden elixir, she finally understood.

Jieying is the fusion of Yuanshen and Jindan. If it is fused three times, wouldn't it be equivalent to...

Fu Yu's heart was pounding.

This is too risky, and the only downside is death.

When the second crack appeared on the golden elixir, Fu Yu knew that she had no time to hesitate. In fact, she knew very well that she had already decided to take an unusual path when she chose to kill the soul.

She immediately let go of one soul, and then used a thin ray of consciousness to follow the deepest crack on the golden elixir and cleanly remove everything.

"puff."

Fu Yu felt her heart twisting, her throat was fishy and sweet, and she spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

If anyone had noticed, they would have discovered that at this time Fu Yu's originally gathered spiritual energy began to scatter again, and her inner spiritual energy was also surging out crazily. What was even more frightening was that her cultivation was actually declining instead of rising.

In the blink of an eye, he fell to the late stage of Dan Condensation.

Fu Yu sent the cut piece of golden elixir to the first Yuanshen group, and then didn't care to observe. He only concentrated the second Yuanshen group fiercely, and at the same time followed the second crack on the golden elixir.

Another knife.

"boom."

When the second soul group and the second golden elixir fragment came into contact, Fu Yu felt her entire spiritual source shake, and then like a dry desert, frantically absorbing spiritual energy from her limbs and bones.

And the last one.

At this time, Fu Yu couldn't care about that much, he was only focused on the last half-condensed group of souls.

But at this time, something unexpected happened again!

I saw that the golden elixir suspended in the air of the spiritual source, with two large holes missing, dimmed in light, and then showed signs of collapse.

Fu Yu knew the condition of his body best. Looking at this situation, he immediately understood that the spiritual energy required for the fusion of the other two soul groups was too large. If this continues, I am afraid that the last golden elixir will be absorbed soon.

Clean.

Originally, no matter how loud Fu Yu's movement was, it was not louder than the woman standing with a sword in the sky. Only when the two souls and golden elixir in Fu Yu's body merged, the sky thunder that was originally entangled with Qinghua Daojun stopped.

After half a breath, a stream suddenly branched out and headed straight towards Fu Yu.

This turn of events was really shocking, even Qinghua Taoist Lord was not expecting it.

Even though her Taoist method suppressed Tianlei in a small area, it was not as easy as it seemed to outsiders, so she was so focused that she did not notice several abnormalities in her disciples later.

This time it was Hua Wuque who spoke first: "Is this the Jie Ying Tian Lei?"

How long has it been since I was still trapped in my inner demons, and in the blink of an eye for less than half a day, the thunder from the sky is about to give birth to a baby?

No wonder she was so surprised, there is no fixed number of months for a monk to have a baby, ranging from three months to three years.

Qinghua Daojun looked at the whirlpool of spiritual energy on Fu Yu's side, pondered for a while, and started to circulate his spiritual power. The spiritual sword in his hand suddenly grew in size and flew up along with the thunder.

Lian Yudaojun exclaimed: "What is she going to do?!"

Is this really going to break the sky?

"Boom!"

Three thunderbolts wrapped around the seven-colored magic sword at the same time.

Under the lightning and thunder, the people of the Qingyun Sect who were trembling and frightened at the bottom of the peak finally took advantage of the flash of light to see clearly what was happening above the sky.

One disciple was so frightened that he shouted: "The sky is broken!"

Then there was a burst of noise.

"The ancestor pierced the sky with his sword?!"

"The sky is filled with lightning!"

"Ancestor will not survive the calamity..."

Some disciples quickly covered her mouth.

Head Chang Hao glanced at the disciples with his eyes, and then looked at the sky with a worried look. As expected, it returned to a gray sky and nothing could be seen.

Elder Xiang was also palpitating. He approached Head Chang Hao almost in a panic and said, "Senior Brother Head, please send the disciples away as a precaution."

If the sky is really broken, these disciples below will be in danger.

Gu Yun, who was standing nearby, happened to be listening attentively, but he sighed quietly: "Uncle, I'm too worried. How could our ancestor harm us?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for people around her to hear her clearly.

Hua Tong was frightened to death by the constant thunder blasts and wished he could hide. When he heard Gu Yun's words, he screamed: "My ancestors advanced to increase their luck, but we want to destroy the big ones."

mold!"

"Nonsense!"

Head Changhao was gloomy.

Elder Changfeng was also angry, and glared at Hua Tong with an indifferent look: "It is extraordinary to transform into a god and ascend to the sky, why are you making such a fuss."

He said this, no one in this Floating Light Continent has ascended for more than ten thousand years, and this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. In fact, he himself was quite frightened by the scene just now.

Hua Tong looked pale, bit her lower lip, and said angrily: "She broke the whole world!"

In fact, he no longer even calls himself an ancestor.

Elder Changfeng's anger surged, and when he saw the complicated expressions on all the disciples' faces, his heart skipped a beat, fearing that this young disciple would cause a big mess at this juncture. He waved his sleeves and sealed Hua Tong's mouth with a silence spell.
Chapter completed!