Zhao Xiaochuan sat on the ground, watching the stone statue slowly walking over. His body wanted to shake, but he couldn't raise any strength. He could only watch the stone statue walk in front of him and raise a huge stone fist.

"Kill without mercy." said in a low voice from the stone statue's carved mouth.

Then, his fist was swung out, rolling down with the evil wind.

Zhao Xiaochuan will undoubtedly die with this blow!

"die......"

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the fist that slowly blocked all the light on his head, and a trace of cold will emerged in his mind. It was like a black hole, gathering from all over Zhao Xiaochuan's body to the Niwan Palace in his mind, the tiny spot of light.

"Are you going to die?"

Time around seemed to be getting very slow, and a familiar feeling popped out from somewhere in his brain.

This feeling is abrupt, but it is very natural, just like before in the fantasy of the man in white.

When death came, my mind was clearly blank, but my thoughts were full of thoughts. Everything around me had lost its color, as if the world was slowly pulling away from Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes.

Zhao Xiaochuan just watched the giant fist of the stone statue approaching little by little. This feeling was very wonderful. The speed of the stone fist was very slow, but Zhao Xiaochuan could not move at all. It seemed that the whole world was still running normally at this time, and only Zhao Xiaochuan's thoughts were separated. However, his thinking also slowly became silent as the stone fist approached, and slowly moved towards death.

"Do you want to die?"

Suddenly, the movement of the stone statue stopped. At the same time, the whole world became completely black and white, but a voice echoed in Zhao Xiaochuan's ears.

"..." The sudden words made Zhao Xiaochuan stunned for a moment, and his slowly silent thoughts suddenly stopped.

"Okay, I'll change my question. Do you want to live?" the voice echoed again and asked.

The voice echoed, and Zhao Xiaochuan wanted to answer, but found that he could not speak, his body could not move, and only his spiritual thoughts were shaking wildly.

"Want to live?" Although the voice was a question, the tone during the period seemed to be a decision for Zhao Xiaochuan, full of affirmation.

Zhao Xiaochuan's divine thoughts didn't care whether the other party could hear them, but just responded wildly to "want to live" and "want to live".

"I can help you, but in the end I have to rely on you to find your strongest power."

After saying this, Zhao Xiaochuan felt a wave echoing in the air.

Zhao Xiaochuan is very familiar with this fluctuation, and his spiritual sense!

It is something of the same type he owns, but the other party's spiritual consciousness is as condensed as an eternal giant, completely surpassing Zhao Xiaochuan.

The next second, the spiritual consciousness came into contact with Zhao Xiaochuan's spiritual consciousness, and it seemed that two Mars collided. It was supposed to burst out with violent sparks, but under the control of the other party, Mu Ran produced a white light ball.

The next second, the world returned, everything around him returned to normal again, the stone statue hit hard with a fierce punch, and the evil wind had already blown to the tip of his nose!

At this moment, the white light suddenly burst out. At this moment, Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes were filled with white light. He seemed to stand in the center of the white storm. Everything and all memories followed one after another, surrounding him and entangled him.

"Find your strongest power."

The voice was still echoing in his mind, and Zhao Xiaochuan immediately felt all his mind. He tried his best to find it in this stormy thinking and divine thought, but his first reaction had already given him the answer.

"Save the evil!"

"By the way, the relief in my body!"

Zhao Xiaochuan's divine thoughts filled the white vortex that had slowly stopped on his chest.

In the vortex, a pure white and clean character as milk fat, even because Zhao Xiaochuan's body has gradually weakened, it is still shining with its own brilliance.

"This is my strongest power!"

Zhao Xiaochuan wanted to drive it, but found that the characters were not shaken at all. Zhao Xiaochuan felt as if one of his own limbs was out of control.

"This..." Zhao Xiaochuan was stunned, a little puzzled: "What's going on? This is my strongest power."

But no matter how Zhao Xiaochuan urged him, the white characters still did not respond at all, just as it existed in Zhao Xiaochuan's body, but it also belonged to itself.

"It doesn't belong to me?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly remembered, "Yes, this power does not belong to me."

What belongs to you should be the part you absorbed before!

This time, Zhao Xiaochuan distributed his spiritual thoughts in every corner of his body. Soon, a trace of white silk thread slowly pulled out from every flesh and blood of Zhao Xiaochuan, and then slowly gathered in his body.

Mountain!

The phantom of a mountain.

Zhao Xiaochuan is not unfamiliar with this mountain, it is the one he had absorbed before.

“This mountain…”

Zhao Xiaochuan thought he had absorbed it, but now the mountain gives him the feeling that he has not fully mastered it.

"Lin" is like food. After Zhao Xiaochuan ate it, he did not completely digest it and converted it into calories. However, the calories that this mountain seemed to have been absorbed were not applied to its own muscles.

Now, Zhao Xiaochuan wants to let his body completely "eat" the mountain and then use this power!

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the mountain that condensed into a phantom, and the mountain seemed to be watching him. A light flashed in Zhao Xiaochuan's body, and Zhao Xiaochuan's spiritual thoughts immediately condensed his own appearance.

He stretched out his hand and then gently touched the mountain.

The next second, a huge impact burst out from his body.

"Bang!!!"

The stone statue's blurred face seemed to change drastically. Its punch hit the explosive impact force. This force completely exceeded the power of the stone statue's huge fist, as if a mountain suddenly rose up flat on the ground!

The next second, the stone statue was immediately knocked out!

The moment it flew out, it saw... a green mountain!

The next second, Yu Fei's spiritual sense immediately rushed up, as if he wanted to confirm it.

But in the huge smoke and dust, Zhao Xiaochuan collapsed on the ground, just like before, but the difference was that a green mountain was floating above his head.

At that moment, Yu Fei could have predicted Zhao Xiaochuan's death, but the next second without any warning, he was knocked out.

"What's this?!"

Yu Fei's spiritual sense completely awakened and stared at Zhao Xiaochuan's head.

The green mountain is floating, and the mountains suddenly appear!

In the moment without any warning, Zhao Xiaochuan's whole person had changed.

A snap of your finger contains twenty moments, a moment contains twenty thoughts, a thought contains ninety moments, and a moment contains nine million births and deaths.

An ordinary person moves in a blink of an eye; a foundation-building consciousness moves in a thought; and just now, the white light given to him by the spiritual consciousness makes his thoughts reach half of his thoughts!

This power has reached the limit of the speed of the spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage, so the stone statue naturally cannot feel it.

The stone statue looked at the shadow of the mountain above the boy's head. It was obviously a stone, but a chill suddenly came from his spiritual sense.

Suddenly, he saw the dying boy opposite him stretch out his right hand, raised his index finger and pointed it at him.

Murderous intention!

The boy's chest was stained with scarlet blood, and he sat on the ground, but when the boy's fingertips pointed at it, a murderous intent instantly enveloped it, and a chill swept across his body, making its spiritual sense a little solidified.

Yu Fei's soul is the soul of the inner demon that has been conceived by the Heavenly Demon for thousands of years. After being combined with Yu Fei's soul, his combat skills are only ruthless and far beyond those of the young talents on the island. He saw his legs bent and the ground suddenly sank. It was obviously trying to take the lead in killing Zhao Xiaochuan, who looks strange now.

However, just as it was about to exert force, the boy's sudden cold eyes suddenly condensed.

"The mountain is right."

With a "buzz", the stone statue was about to jump up, but its body was half blurred, but suddenly it staggered, like a huge force soaring into the sky, pressing him back to the ground.

Yu Fei's spiritual sense frowned. He could not feel the changes around him, but he could feel the actions of the stone statue were suddenly suppressed.

In the distance, a hazy mist was spreading into the void around the mountain shadow above the boy's head, and the boy's fingers became more and more solemn, and a very threatening force was gathering between the boy's fingers.

This power has begun to threaten the body of the stone statue, but obviously, the boy needs time to accumulate strength.

It looked at Zhao Xiaochuan, his body tensed again, ready to break the restraint with more powerful force.

“Buzz.”

As if it was an illusion, the mountain shadow suddenly rose and the surrounding ground suddenly sank. This time the blurred face of the stone statue finally changed, and a heavy pressure was directly applied to Yu Fei's spiritual consciousness through the body of the stone statue.

The stone statue had just accumulated strength and was almost overwhelmed to the ground.

"How is that possible?!"

Zhao Xiaochuan looked calm, and the spiritual consciousness in the Niwan Palace burst out instantly, rushing towards Yu Fei in the stone statue, entangling him.

Yu Fei's spiritual sense was stunned at first, but immediately there was a strange scream.

This is a way of fighting that can only be achieved by foundation-building monks.

The attacks locked by the Qi machine can dodge, but once locked by the spiritual consciousness, it will definitely not be able to escape.

Zhao Xiaochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his fingertips had faintly turned into white jade, as if the blood and energy in it were completely replaced by vital energy.

The Sky-shaking Finger.

Fingertips turn white and then click.

There was no light and shadow, but an inexplicable aura wrapped around Zhao Xiaochuan's fingers and then burst out.

The fingertips are the stone statues where Yu Fei's spiritual consciousness gathers.
To be continued...