Chapter 66 The War Begins

Yu Family.

After helping Iron Eagle King break through to the sixth level of the first order, Yu Changsheng took out the spiritual consciousness spell in his room.

"Thousand Thoughts Slash", the introduction is simple, mainly targeting the enemy's spiritual consciousness and soul, and the spiritual consciousness can be transformed into a knife to cut off the opponent's spiritual consciousness.

Yu Changsheng carefully read it and found it very mysterious. The conditions for casting the spell are very harsh. The caster must have a strong spiritual consciousness, otherwise his own spiritual consciousness may be damaged after casting it once.

The spiritual consciousness of the beastmaster is generally stronger than that of other cultivators, and Yu Changsheng has reached the foundation-building level, so this method is not difficult for him.

"Using it to sneak attack is a good spell."

Yu Changsheng smiled happily. Thousand Thoughts Slash is hard to defend against and invisible to the naked eye. Only cultivators can detect it with their spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness range of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Period is one hundred meters, but under Thousand Thoughts Slash, this distance is less than a breath.

"First, we need to condense our spiritual consciousness and turn it into a sword."

"With thousands of thoughts and various forms, one thought can turn spiritual consciousness into various weapons, and swords are the easiest weapons to form!"

"It is a terrible magic to use spiritual consciousness to kill the enemy!"

Yu Changsheng quickly began to experiment, releasing his spiritual consciousness and condensing it in mid-air.

The invisible and transparent spiritual consciousness gradually took shape after the operation of the magic.

But because of his lack of experience, the condensed prototype dispersed as soon as he relaxed.

"I am so tired, it feels like I was hit in the head, and I feel dizzy!"

"It seems that I can only wait for my spiritual consciousness to recover a little."

Yu Changsheng reluctantly put away his spiritual consciousness, sighed, and said distressedly: "This magic can't be started at once."

The previous few times of practicing the soul-refining skills and the beast-controlling skills were all started at once, but this time it was not. It seems that it is necessary to use spiritual consciousness to condense swords and weapons.

An hour later, Yu Changsheng got up and tried again.

"It's still a little short of the fire."

The spiritual consciousness dispersed again, and Yu Changsheng shook his head.

If his control ability was a little more refined, he might be able to succeed!

Yu Changsheng tried twice more, and finally got familiar with this way of condensing his consciousness, and then the invisible spiritual sword appeared in front of him!

"Success!"

[You have cultivated the Thousand Thoughts Slash, do you want to add points? 】

"Add points!"

With a thought, Yu Changsheng's mind gained a lot of knowledge, and he also had a better understanding of the method of controlling the consciousness.

"Thousand Thoughts Slash!"

A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he condensed a flying sword with his consciousness, and then stabbed it fiercely at the head of the bed.

The flying sword of spiritual consciousness raised a gust of wind and passed through the wooden bed and the room.

No damage was caused to the real objects.

But that momentum, Yu Changsheng had no doubt that it could seriously injure the enemy, at least hurt the mind, and at worst, the soul would be scattered!

"Good."

After releasing the Thousand Thoughts Slash, Yu Changsheng's face turned much paler, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is a killer move that can surprise others. After all, there are very few cultivators who can attack with spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness can be compared to foundation building!

Peak of Qi Refining?

I don’t know what it will be like if I get hit by this move!

Yu Changsheng was a little tired and lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep without practicing.

The spiritual consciousness was consumed too much and needed to be restored.

The next day.

Many disciples in the Yu family were nervous, fearing that the cultivators of the Chen family would come to the door.

Yu Tairan sat in the hall, stroking the wooden sword, with a calm face.

"Father, all the clansmen who are not cultivators have been arranged to the back. When the battle starts in the front, two cultivators will take them away."

Yu Chenghe came from outside and said with a sad expression: "How many can escape depends on their luck."

The peak of Qi Refining cultivators fought fiercely together. A sword energy swept over, and a large number of mortals would be killed and injured. Those clansmen without cultivation could only struggle like ants and pray that they would not be affected.

As the head of the Yu family, he failed to protect his own people. It was his fault.

Yu Tairan looked at him and said, "Don't be confused. Just kill as many Chen family members as the people of the family died. Pay their blood debt with blood and take revenge."

Yu Chenghe nodded, but it was obvious that he couldn't accept it.

"You, with this temperament, can be the patriarch of the family, but you can't be a sword cultivator."

"No one in the family can learn my swordsmanship."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Yu Tairan stood up and said, "But your child, Yu Changsheng, although he has limited talent in swordsmanship, will achieve something in other ways."

"That child knows more about the path of cultivation than you."

Speaking of Yu Changsheng, Yu Chenghe couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, go get ready. How many of our Yu family members can survive this time depends on God's will. I will lead you to break through with all our strength."

After Yu Tairan asked Yu Chenghe to retreat, he held the wooden sword in his hand, walked out of the hall, came to the vast martial arts stage, and slowly began to dance with the sword, just like his youth.

"The swords are ready for you. Who of you will lead first!"

With a sword falling, the martial arts stage split into two halves. A sharp sword intent rushed straight into the sky, sweeping across the entire Yu family's mansion, and the fighting spirit of the cultivators still in the front yard was high.

Yu Changsheng also looked at this sword intent, and sighed with great pride in his heart: "Sword cultivators are really handsome."

The next day, early in the morning.

The cultivators of the Chen family surrounded the Yu Mansion.

"Yu Tairan, open the defensive formation obediently and surrender. We can still let your other clansmen go!"

"If you resist stubbornly, don't blame us for being ruthless and annihilating your clan!"

The one standing in the front and shouting was Chen Tianyun, Chen Hai's father.

At this time, he was wearing a black robe, his face was cold, holding a gun-shaped magic weapon and pointing it at the defensive formation, ordering his clansmen.

"Attack!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Without getting a response, they went all out to break through the defensive formation.

Chen Tianyun felt a sense of pleasure when he saw the trembling Yu family Qi-refining cultivators under the defensive formation.

If you dare to kill his Hai'er, I will annihilate your clan. Today, with the three peak Qi-refining cultivators of the Chen family and several cultivators of the Tang family, Yu Tairan would not dare to be arrogant!

"Do you think you can be safe hiding in a turtle shell? Hehe, how many times can your magic circle withstand us?"

"Break it!"

Chen Tianyun stabbed the defensive magic circle with a gun, and a sharp aura exploded in the air.

Boom!

The defensive formation trembled violently, and it was covered with cracks, as if it would break at any time.

"Keep attacking!" Chen Tianyun shouted fiercely.

"Kill!" Chen Yuanbai's eyes were red, and he controlled nine flying knives to cut the cracks one after another.

"Puff!"

The defensive formation finally couldn't bear it and broke into slag.

At this moment, a bright light shone in Yu's mansion, shining so brightly that everyone in the Chen family couldn't open their eyes.

"Tianyun, be careful!" Chen Yuanbai shouted in shock.

"Shuo!" Yu Tairan waved the wooden sword.

A sword light slashed out from Yu's mansion, and chopped towards Chen Tianyun's head with a strong sword force.

And Chen Tianyun's mind had been captured by the sword energy and couldn't move.