After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Yun Fu went completely crazy, and the clones he cut out were densely packed, filling the entire space.

Luo Jiuqiu stood not far away.

All Yunfu turned their heads and looked at her.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Jianzun, let's start. I like the complete you."

More than a thousand Yunfu blinked slowly together, and then looked at each other with murderous intent.

However, with Luo Jiuqiu's cough warning, the Yunfus did not kill each other in the end.

Luo Jiuqiu suddenly felt regretful again, and suddenly said: "Otherwise, this disease will not be cured, right?"

Yun Fu said calmly: "If you want to kill Tianzhu, the rebel god of the Celestial Clan, who still has hidden strength, you need me to stabilize my cultivation."

Luo Jiuqiu was stunned. She didn't expect Tianzhu, the leader of the Heavenly Clan, to be hiding his strength.

At this time, Yunfu's body closed his eyes slightly and recited the mantra silently.

In an instant, thousands of ice peaks fell from the sky, and flying snow covered the entire Moon Worshiping Peak. Yunfu's clones were all frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

Under the ice sculpture, Yunfu's clones also slowly closed their eyes one by one.

Luo Jiuqiu intuitively felt that these ice sculptures were not enough to freeze Yunfu's clones, but for some reason none of the thousands of clones struggled.

Suddenly, Yunfu's body moved.

The long sword appeared in Yun Fu's hand, and he touched the ground with his left hand. In an instant, the rune formation swayed around his feet like water waves.

As the talisman array spread out, ancient runes began to slowly appear on the bodies of the frozen Yunfu's clones.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows.

Yunfu used one of the older formations, and Luo Jiuqiu happened to know this formation.

The name of this formation is the Soul-Zhanping and Concentrating-Shen Technique. As its name suggests, the formation is very ferocious, and its method is also very brutal. It cuts off the person's soul and re-condenses the soul.

Monks are different from mortals. Their souls will not die even if their souls are chopped off. The process of Zanpoku re-focusing is one of the violent methods used by monks to condense a more pure soul. Although it is too rough, the effect is amazing.

However, ordinary monks cannot bear it. For example, the sword madmen of the Yuxu Sword Sect can only carry it three times at most. If it is carried too much, it will be directly destroyed, and even self-destruct and disintegrate, and their souls will be scattered.

Yun Fu has thousands of clones, so he has to kill and concentrate thousands of times. Each time is very dangerous, not to mention that he has to kill day and night.

Of course Yunfu can take it slow, but the situation is tense now and may change at any time. What's more, his clones are somewhat special and must be solved all at once, otherwise even one clone will not be the complete him.

Time passed little by little, and there was a faint "bang" of thunder in the sky. Luo Jiuqiu's hands subconsciously clasped together, his whole body was a little tense, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

However, Luo Jiuqiu still stood where he was and did not move.

Yunfu has already begun to focus his energy.

These clones in front of him are the power of Yunfu's split soul.

There is a lot of light in the formation, and the runes are constantly moving and changing like spiritual snakes.

Suddenly, all the clones disappeared, and when they disappeared, they jumped into Yunfu's body like meteors.

Yun Fu closed his eyes and began to slash with his sword in the sea of ​​consciousness. Figures that looked exactly like him came at him with swords.

Because of Luo Jiuqiu's existence, Yunfu did not choose the simpler but more brutal way of fighting directly. In his sea of ​​consciousness, slashing each other with swords was just a competition, but the competition was more intense.

Competing with yourself is not a matter of outcome. If you compete too much, you will naturally find your own shortcomings, and the loser will disappear.

Luo Jiuqiu couldn't see what was going on in Yunfu's sea of ​​consciousness, so he could only wait.

If things were going according to the past, Luo Jiuqiu would not waste time waiting in vain. She would definitely meditate and practice with her eyes closed, but at this moment, she found that she could not calm down, and naturally she could not practice.

Around Yunfu, the light of the formation was clearly extinguished, and scars began to appear on his body inexplicably, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The terrifying coercion and rich evil energy emitted from Yunfu's body continued in a steady stream, and all birds and beasts within a hundred miles radius around him were scattered. The disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect couldn't help but tremble.

Luo Jiuqiu stood motionless and waited for ten days, and also protected Yunfu for ten days.

During this period, everything went as usual in the Moon Worshiping Sect, and no one from the Heavenly Clan or the Ghost Clan came knocking on the door.

When the first ray of light fell on the morning of the eleventh day, Yunfu opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, Yunfu stumbled rarely.

Luo Jiuqiu flew forward in an instant and supported him.

Yunfu raised his eyes and smiled.

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "Are you okay?"

Yunfu shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay."

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "So your illness has been cured? You won't be able to create clones again, right?"

Yun Fu frowned and became strangely silent.

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "You didn't succeed, right?"

Yunfu said: "No, the clones have disappeared, but... I can't guarantee whether my disease has been cured."

Bloodthirsty and mania still accompanies Yunfu, and he is still capable of anything.

Luo Jiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, I'm used to your sick-brained look, as long as the clones are fused."

Yun Fu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Heh."

Luo Jiuqiu was shocked. Now Yunfu's expression was becoming more and more vivid.

Luo Jiuqiu kissed the corner of Yunfu's mouth and said: "Okay, now I know that your illness has not been cured, but those clones are fused and their strength is stable. Killing anyone is a piece of cake."

"Yeah." Yunfu hummed lightly, lowered his head and leaned towards the crook of Luo Jiuqiu's neck.

Luo Jiuqiu felt the slow blinking of his eyelashes from the crook of his neck, and knew that Yunfu was sleepy.

After all, he had killed thousands of his own clones, which was equivalent to killing himself thousands of times. He had overused the Zhanpoku Concentration Technique. At this moment, Yunfu could only stand and speak at his limit.

Luo Jiuqiu put his hands around Yunfu's waist and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Yunfu hugged Luo Jiuqiu's waist and used a little force to pull him closer to him.

Luo Jiuqiu felt that Yun Fu was still blinking slowly, so he patted his waist and back instead, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Go to sleep, I will be by your side and I won't go anywhere."

Luo Jiuqiu's words calmed Yun Fu, who was not quite sober.

Yunfu finally closed his eyes completely and fell asleep instantly.

"call……"

Luo Jiuqiu took a long breath, and the stone of respect finally fell to the ground.

Yunfu has merged all his clones, and will regain his peak strength when he wakes up. He is not completely crazy, nor is he annihilated.

While calming his heartbeat, Luo Jiuqiu found with a slight headache that he had begun to miss Yunfu's various clones, wondering if those clones would feel that he was ruthless, and wondering if those clones had any feelings when their souls were chopped into pieces. It hurts and is sad.

Luo Jiuqiu felt that he was a little crazy and a little abnormal.