It was another day and a night to sit like this, and in the end, everyone in the Yun Clan was already numb to Feng Shitian's behavior of taking pills, there was no way, you want to be envious, jealous and hateful, can you be envious, can you be jealous, can you hate?

Ya, people are genuine alchemists, people are more pills, what's wrong with people being willful!

And in the end, the pillar of fire had turned completely black, and it was actually a rich black.

However, to everyone's surprise, extremely strong fluctuations continued to spread from the black pillar of fire.

There was some joy in Yun Tian's eyes, he knew that Yun Youran was not only fine, but also should have gained a lot of benefits.

At this moment, Feng Youlan was sitting cross-legged in the pillar of fire, his eyes were closed, and the Sky Slashing Sword was suspended above his head at this time, and the nine-colored light on his sword body flickered.

The breath in Feng Youlan's body also completely poured out, and his breath gradually merged with the breath of the Heaven Slashing Sword.

Then an illusory figure floated out of the Sky Slashing Sword.

Looking closely, this figure is almost exactly the same as Feng Youlan in terms of appearance and figure.

This is the sword spirit of the Sky Slashing Sword, or rather, this is Yun Youran's soul that has been erased from memory.

The sword spirit glanced down at Feng Youlan, then closed his eyes slightly, and then his body slowly sank down.

Although his movements were extremely slow, it was only an hour before his figure completely overlapped with Feng Youlan's.

If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid that anyone will think that this is just Feng Youlan alone.

Feng Youlan could clearly feel that there seemed to be two hearts beating in her body at the same time at this time.

"Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah......" And the two hearts are beating exactly the same in terms of frequency and speed, or more accurately, the two hearts are completely synchronized.

"Wow" When the sword spirit and Feng Youlan's body completely overlapped, the Sky Cutting Sword let out a loud sword sound, and then the Sky Sword stabbed down towards Feng Youlan's Heavenly Spirit Gai under the wrapping of nine-colored light.

The sharp tip of the sword pierced directly into Feng Youlan's head, but no blood flowed out.

And Feng Youlan's face only frowned slightly, although it was still very painful, but it was much better than the previous flame refinement.

The speed of the Sky Slashing Sword was also very slow, and he stabbed towards Feng Youlan's body completely inch by inch.

And with every point that the Heaven Slashing Sword went deeper, Feng Youlan's pain would increase by another point.

At this moment, in Feng Youlan's perception, time has been extended indefinitely, and this pain has become incomparably long.

And along with this pain, there was also a kind of cold killing intent and bone-piercing coldness, which was exactly what he felt when he saw the Sky Slashing Sword for the first time.

Her face became more and more ugly, and the trembling of Feng Youlan's body became more and more intense, and the pain now was more than double that of the previous flame calciner.

Teeth clenched, Feng Youlan didn't know how long this pain would last, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it, he was afraid that he would disappoint Feng Shitian.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but before it could be shed, it was already swallowed by the pillar of fire.