sun devour

Chapter 240

"Oh!"

With great force, Ming Qi shot straight at Xiaojie's chest, and there were a few cracking sounds of ribs, and his figure was also thrown away, hitting the rock wall heavily, powerlessly. Slip and fall.

"Wow!"

Wraith Ling's eyes shone green, and he rushed towards Yu Xiaojie with a ferocious figure, and directly inserted a big hand into his head.

"Wow!"

The wraith's big hand just touched the radiance emitted by the source of life, and its arm immediately began to melt, and in the blink of an eye, it was melted by the radiance of the source of life.

Immediately, it kept howling and thrashing in the deep pit, and the whole deep pit was shaken by him.

"Cough cough..."

Yu Xiaojie coughed laboriously, and patted a black-grade wood-patterned jade on his body. The green glow passed, the ribs on his chest were intact, and his breathing calmed down.

One jumped up and turned over, and there was a trace of fear in Yu Xiaojie's eyes.

The impact just now, if not for his strong physique, might have been pierced through.

"You can't be careless in everything, and you will be careless again when you don't expect it." Yu Xiaojie shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Looking at the wraith who was still thrashing, the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

If there is no source of life...

Thinking about it, Yu Xiaojie took out the spiritual source in his arms and held it up, and the gloomy deep pit was illuminated brightly.

"Wow!"

The shrill cry, like the howling of a devil in hell, continuously came out from the mouth of the wraith, and the sound waves were extremely ear-piercing.

It kept struggling, but it couldn't stop its body from melting.

The spiritual source is like a hot sun, although its brilliance is not as bright as a hot sun, but its vitality is stronger than that of a hot sun.

Because the spiritual source is the condensed essence of the scorching sun.

"Wow!"

The shrill cry became weaker and weaker, and the body of the wraith became thinner, but Yu Xiaojie did not let go of his guard.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, when the resentful spirit was dying, it opened its big black mouth again, and spit out a ghostly air.

"boom!"

Yu Xiaojie held the source in one hand, and clenched a fist in the other, and smashed it on the shooting Nether Qi.

"Dengdengdeng!"

With the huge impact, Yu Xiaojie stopped when his heels touched the deep pit, and his chest felt a little tight.

"Wow!"

The dark energy was scattered, and the resentful spirit howled unwillingly.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Yu Xiaojie moved forward, raised his fist and smashed Wraith's head.

"Crack!"

Wherever the fist hit, fragments flew, and the wraith's head exploded directly, and his body was also split inch by inch, turning into powder and scattered on the ground.

This respectable spirit just died at Xiaojie's hands.

In the final analysis, it is actually the credit of the source of life.

Lowering his body, Yu Xiaojie picked out a spirit core the size of a bull's eye from the powder.

"What a strong soul breath!"

With a little force on the palm, the spiritual core shattered into bits and pieces, and the spiritual thoughts rolled over and included them all in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Om..."

With the sudden increase of soul power, the other divine core hummed happily, and as the stars slowly infiltrated, the divine core was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Om..."

With a buzzing sound, the suspended divine core suddenly protruded, and a burst of dazzling light burst out.

After the strong light passed, Yu Xiaojie discovered that the divine core was already as large as a chestnut.

"Could it be a breakthrough?" Yu Xiaojie was a little stunned.

"That's right, it's a Xuan-level intermediate."

Following the sound, the figure of Old Man Meteor Saint also appeared in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Master."

"Hmm." The old man looked at Yu Xiaojie with a complicated expression.

"I really don't understand you more and more."

"Huh?" Yu Xiaojie was slightly puzzled.

"The spiritual source of life you mentioned, with such vitality, is simply the nemesis of resentful spirits!" The old man's eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Work hard, I am looking forward to the source world you mentioned!"

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely find it!" Yu Xiaojie was full of confidence.

He can already be sure that the gray energy in his blood is derived from the original power that he devoured the gray spiritual source.

"As long as it grows stronger, it will definitely be able to penetrate the source world."

Yu Xiaojie tried his best last time, but he still couldn't find the source world, and even his soul was severely injured, so he didn't dare to force it again, but he believed that this gray energy must be the introduction of the source world.

After settling his mind, with a glance, Yu Xiaojie found the dark energy slowly lingering on a huge wreckage.

"Is this Nether Qi?"

As soon as he got closer, a chill came to his face, and Yu Xiaojie shuddered.

If he didn't hold the spiritual source of life, the end would be very miserable.

Stretching out a finger, guided by divine thoughts, Yu Xiaojie began to pour the dark energy into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Squeak!"

Starting from the outstretched fingers, the cold feeling gradually spread from Yu Xiaojie's arms to his body. In the end, a layer of frost formed on his whole body, and his teeth kept shaking disobediently.

After half a quarter of an hour, the dark energy was only half plated, but Yu Xiaojie turned into an ice man, only the arm holding the spiritual source was not frozen.

It's not that Yu Xiaojie doesn't want to use the gray energy, but that the dark energy will be swallowed by it directly, and it won't be able to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, Yu Xiaojie felt that his divine sense was about to be frozen, his mind buzzed, and there was severe pain in his body and soul, and Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but want to give up.

"Hold on!" said the old man.

"Persevere!" Yu Xiaojie clenched his teeth and insisted.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Xiaojie felt a little dazed, and one phantom energy in front of his eyes turned into two, and the divine core hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be frozen, no longer shaking, and the flow of luminous light was not as smooth as before .

"Persist, how long has it been used!" The figure of the old man can no longer stay in the sea of ​​consciousness, and can only transmit the sound directly from the ring.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yu Xiaojie didn't feel any sense in his whole body, only a trace of clarity remained, and every time this trace of clarity was about to dissipate, the spiritual source of life held in his left hand would be A glimmer of light will be released into his body, so that he will not be unconscious all the time.

"laugh!"

When the last ray of dark energy was absorbed, Yu Xiaojie fainted from happiness and fell directly to the ground.

"Boom bang... bang bang..."

A person's heartbeat will not stop. With the heartbeat and the continuous flow of blood, Yu Xiaojie gradually regained some consciousness.

After painstakingly slapping a black-grade wood-patterned jade on his body, and taking a drop of spiritual milk, Yu Xiaojie fully recovered.

"The absorption was successful?"

With a thought, Yu Xiaojie saw the somewhat transparent dark energy under the divine core, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

(End of this chapter)