Chapter 24: Devour

The power of the outburst of firm belief made Xiao Jianqiu's mind more stable. However, a large amount of spiritual energy was integrated into the Dao Palace, and the swelling pain still made a layer of fine beads of sweat on Xiao Jianqiu's forehead, especially Xiao Jianqiu's spirit, the pressure at that moment was extremely huge, just like a big mountain pressing on it.

Suddenly, Xiao Jianqiu also felt that a large amount of lead water seemed to be injected into his body, which was solidified little by little, and it was extremely heavy, making it extremely difficult for Xiao Jianqiu to move his body, let alone turning the aura at this time, it was simply a fantasy.

Under such great pressure, Xiao Jianqiu felt more and more that his divine consciousness was falling into a coma little by little.

At this moment, an extremely powerful sword intent suddenly erupted from within the spirit, like a crazy beast, constantly cutting through the spiritual energy pouring in from all directions. However, although the sword intent is powerful, the aura is endless, but it didn't take long for the terrifying sword intent to be suppressed by the rich aura.

The divine consciousness trembled suddenly, and his chest was even more dull, Xiao Jianqiu was caught off guard, and the sword intent within the divine spirit was suddenly suppressed, and the power of the backlash caused the meridians in Xiao Jianqiu's body to suddenly sound a crisp cracking sound. Immediately after that, the pain that penetrated into the heart and lungs continued to spread, so that De Xiao Jianqiu's divine consciousness was directly pulled into the boundless hell at that moment.

Darkness, endless darkness. At that moment, Xiao Jianqiu clearly felt that he seemed to have come to a strange place.

Yes, the Divine Consciousness has come to a dark void, where there is no light, no aura, and no life. Xiao Jianqiu's divine consciousness seemed to be banished, completely subdued into it, and after this boundless darkness, Xiao Jianqiu tried his best to restrain his divine consciousness and prevent his divine consciousness from crashing like a headless fly.

"No, it's not the Divine Consciousness that has descended into the Infinite Darkness. And now is one of the most terrifying parts of the forging of the gods, the Void Illusion!" An exclamation sounded in Xiao Jianqiu's heart, and it was also an explanation of the strange situation at the moment.

The most difficult process of forging a spirit is to fall into a kind of illusion. Each experience is different in the process of forging a spirit, and the illusion to be experienced is also different. Now in front of Xiao Jianqiu's eyes, it is obvious that there is nothing and illusion, and there is darkness in front of him, which is the truest portrayal, Xiao Jianqiu must rush out of the darkness!

Otherwise, the consciousness will continue to drift in the darkness. He can't succeed in forging a god and becoming a walking corpse!

Thinking of the seriousness of the problem, Xiao Jianqiu hurriedly stabilized his mind. Immediately after that, the divine consciousness condensed into an extremely illusory shadow that exuded a pale yellow faint light, which was the form of Xiao Jianqiu's body. It's just that the light is too dim, and in the dark, it can't even be illuminated by a foot in front of you, which is really frustrating.

Slowly moving the phantom, Xiao Jianqiu knew that he had to find the exit, otherwise he would fall completely. But Xiao Jianqiu also understands that the Void Illusion is definitely not just a piece of darkness, and in the darkness, there must be something more terrifying hidden, maybe inadvertently, he will give himself a critical blow and directly destroy himself.

Therefore, Xiao Jianqiu was extremely cautious, always paying attention to the movements in the dark. And when Xiao Jianqiu was holding his breath and concentrating, he really noticed that there was a very faint aura fluctuation coming from a distance of less than one zhang on the east side, and at that moment Xiao Jianqiu suddenly became nervous, ready to fight at all times.

A faint aura slowly came towards Xiao Jianqiu's phantom. However, the closer he got, the more irritable his breath became, and even through the darkness, Xiao Jianqiu saw a little bit of evil green ghostly light, like a ghost.

gasped, at that moment, Xiao Jianqiu knew that the next situation would probably be extremely dangerous, and he had to go on.

Sure enough, after a while, the evil green glow became more and more numerous, more and more dense. And the light expelled the black little by little, and when he finally approached Xiao Jianqiu's phantom, Xiao Jianqiu's body was twitching slightly, which was a wave of fear that gushed out from the bottom of his heart, and Xiao Jianqiu couldn't control it at all.

In front of Xiao Jianqiu's eyes, there were dense evil green flames like thousands of ants crossing the street, these flames were slightly suspended in the darkness, and the aura emitted was not so terrifying. But the number is too huge, there are as many as a million, no matter how powerful Xiao Jianqiu is, I'm afraid he won't be able to face so many evil fires!

didn't give Xiao Jianqiu any time to react, and suddenly a strange hissing sound sounded, and then the evil fire swarmed up, directly wrapping Xiao Jianqiu's phantom in the moment, surrounding Xiao Jianqiu's phantom, preparing to carry out the most brutal attack on Xiao Jianqiu's phantom, and feeling its momentum, it was obviously full of bloodthirsty aura, and there would definitely be no spare hand.

With a deep groan, Xiao Jianqiu said in a muffled voice: "Bastard, come on, I don't believe it, I can't stand it!"

As soon as the words fell, an evil fire quickly rushed in. Xiao Jianqiu didn't dare to slack off, the phantom's hands were constantly forming strange lines, and at the moment when the lines were formed, the evil fire had already pounced in front of Xiao Jianqiu's body, and he was about to burrow into Xiao Jianqiu's phantom, inflicting a devastating blow on it, and completely possessing Xiao Jianqiu's phantom.

However, Xiao Jianqiu's hands had already formed at this time, and suddenly a sharp sword shadow emitted a powerful dark red beam, directly piercing the evil fire, allowing it to completely dissipate in space.

It's just that Xiao Jianqiu's attack has just fallen, and a large number of evil fires around him seem to be boiling, one after another, constantly surging towards the direction where Xiao Jianqiu is, although each evil fire has a weak aura, but it is endlessly surging, Xiao Jianqiu only has the strength to resist passively, and there is no way to take the initiative to attack.

The roaring sound continued to sound, and the aura in the space continued to shatter, these were the aura burst out of the evil fire that was shattered by Xiao Jianqiu, and then completely dissipated in the space. However, when Xiao Jianqiu didn't pay attention, those scattered spiritual qi quickly melted into the darkness, and then re-condensed into evil fire, swarming up again.

In this way, he continued to wave the dark red sword, and the incomparably hideous sword shadow roared completely in the darkness. One after another, the feeling is like the devil roaring in the dark, and people don't feel a tingling sensation on the scalp. But Xiao Jianqiu had no choice, he could only keep wielding the light and shadow of the divine sword like this to stop the invasion of these evil fires.

I don't know how long it has been, and Xiao Jianqiu doesn't know how many times he has swung the divine sword. In short, now Xiao Jianqiu, the phantom has become weaker and weaker, as if as long as a gust of wind, it can completely blow away its condensed phantom, and at that time, it is nonsense to condense the phantom again, including divine consciousness, will also be completely submerged.

As for Xiao Jianqiu's spirit, in fact, at this moment, he has already fused with his divine consciousness, otherwise, he would not simply rely on his ethereal divine consciousness to condense the virtual shadow of his physical body. Therefore, this is a very simple truth, the divine consciousness can be carried down, that is, the divine spirit can be carried down, and the divine spirit will be able to be smoothly forged at that time, so that it will emit supreme golden light!

Being tired and sleepy is a true portrayal of Xiao Jianqiu's mood at this time, but Xiao Jianqiu knows that he can't stop, once he stops, there will be evil fire invading his body. When this happens, the consequences are unimaginable.

But Xiao Jianqiu is fighting alone no matter what, and the large number of evil fires around him is simply seamless. When Xiao Jianqiu's physical body was obviously a little down, and the defense was not too tight. Dozens of evil fires directly attacked Xiao Jianqiu's waist, and at that moment, Xiao Jianqiu didn't react at all, so he was hit on his waist by the evil fire.

Although it is only a physical phantom, the pain from the depths of the spirit still exists. Especially at the moment when the evil fire hit his waist, Xiao Jianqiu suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to collapse, smashing down on his body, and with a strong high temperature, he continued to burn his phantom, trying to extinguish himself.

The divine consciousness suddenly condensed, and Xiao Jianqiu endured the terrifying burning pain. Awaken the spirit with his divine sense, let the spirit forcibly explode again, and an extremely pure sword intent surged out, and then a scarlet essence light burst out from the phantom again, condensing into a blood-red long sword with a terrifying bloodthirsty aura, which fell around the Xiao Jianqiu Phantom.

The blood-colored long sword continued to rotate, and at that moment, the blood-colored long sword actually began to split rapidly, and then hundreds of blood-red long swords rushed out directly towards Xiao Jianqiu's body, completely cleaning up the evil fire around Xiao Jianqiu's body.

It's just that after such a powerful attack of the blood-colored long sword fell, it completely dissipated. And Xiao Jianqiu's spirit was even more powerless, and he had no strength to fight again. As for Xiao Jianqiu's divine sense, it is like a candle in the wind, as long as the wind is more spicy, I am afraid that Xiao Jianqiu's divine consciousness will be completely extinguished!

The phantom is getting darker and darker, and the hope is getting slimmer and fame. Xiao Jianqiu couldn't help but be a little confused, could it be that he hadn't prepared enough this time, and there was really no way to forge a god, and there was really no way to play the sword dance for nine days completely freely, and even suffered from the backlash of forging a god, causing him to be wiped out?

Hope is broken little by little, and Xiao Jianqiu's heart is dying little by little. At that moment, Xiao Jianqiu felt death so truly for the first time, and at that moment, Xiao Jianqiu felt that he really seemed to be disappearing into this world forever.

Suddenly, a little Qingming fell into Xiao Jianqiu's divine sense. Xiao Jianqiu saw that the faces with sneers seemed to be mocking Xiao Jianqiu, did a sword cultivator want to stir up some big wind and waves? Especially the hateful faces of the Xiao family, they appeared in front of Xiao Jianqiu completely, staring at Xiao Jianqiu and disappearing

Immediately afterwards, Xue'er appeared, but Xue'er's face had a look of disappointment that was even heavier than that of the others

Moving his mouth, Xiao Jianqiu wanted to say something. But Xiao Jianqiu couldn't say anything, as if he was embarrassed now, he could only let others ridicule him, and he could only let Xue'er feel disappointed

"No! I shouldn't be so decadent! I should be uplifted, Cher is still waiting for me, and the people who mock me, I haven't impressed them yet. So I can't die, I have to fight, and I have to win this battle!"

A firm thought surged up in Xiao Jianqiu's consciousness, and at that moment, Xiao Jianqiu seemed to see Xue'er's smiling face. At that moment, Xiao Jianqiu seemed to see the extremely desperate look on the faces of those who looked down on him.

"Ahh