He didn't expect Xiao Feiyang to crack his move in this way, and, more importantly, he found that although Xiao Feiyang's body was shrouded in fire, he was still sitting steadily.

This surprised him, and made his mentality of not willing to admit defeat more and more determined.

So, he didn't want to stop. Or rather, some underlying thinking pushed him to stop. It's like some people in life who know that what they are doing is wrong, but they still have to move forward.

The rain continued to fall on Xiao Feiyang's body, and his body seemed to have begun to melt.

Hua Weixiong's divine sense, no, not only the divine sense, but also those true elements, or some unknown powers that had just been generated, had sneaked into his bone marrow, shattering the bones that supported his body.

Xiao Feiyang's body seemed to fly, turning into light smoke and dust. In the air, Xiao Feiyang actually saw his body, and he actually saw that his body was like a child playing with the will of the paper crane flying to the sky.

Am I dead? It should be, it is impossible not to die, the flames of the whole body are out of control, and even the bones have been loosened, and the inexplicable force of the bone marrow passes through it, as if it is about to destroy the last bit of support in his body.

No, I can't die.

I haven't completed the task given by the master and can't die. If you can't return the gold bracelet to Master intact, you can't die.

Suddenly, I thought of the gold bracelet and what Master said when he came down the mountain.

Now, it's a time of 100,000 urgency. Human lives are at stake, isn't it a hundred thousand urgent?

Xiao Feiyang suddenly had a consciousness, not a simple consciousness, but a very sober memory.

"Immortal Venerable," Xiao Feiyang suddenly shouted, "Immortal Venerable."

Although, Xiao Feiyang thought that his voice was a wild roar, the kind of cry that was almost a dying struggle that normal people would make when their lives were in danger. However, his life had actually reached the point where the oil had run out, and this kind of shouting was just the last sound to be played with the only remaining trace of true yuan. No one would hear it, because his voice was already small, although he felt that it was a sound for nine days. On top of that, the sound of rain lapping on your body drowns out the spread of life.

Therefore, this voice seems to be heard only by Xiao Feiyang himself.

However, someone still heard it.

Because, in front of Xiao Feiyang's eyes, a figure suddenly appeared. Very small, but a figure more than a meter tall, it seems familiar, as if it were the virtual image.

That's right, it's the virtual image that I've seen more than once, the virtual image that guides Xiao Feiyang's cultivation.

There is no longer the ability to analyze, if Xiao Feiyang still has this ability at this moment, there will definitely be a very big question: this virtual image turned out to be the immortal venerable that the master said, then it is strange, why would the virtual image take the initiative to guide him to practice, but he was able to be calm and calm when he was in such a hurry, and he was not willing to appear until he called?

Without the ability to analyze, it is natural that you can't think of these things.

Moreover, not to mention the ability to analyze, at this moment, Xiao Feiyang's breathing has disappeared.

The virtual image did not speak, and seemed to be a person who would never speak. It's just that he doesn't seem to wait for Xiao Feiyang to speak, and he seems to know that Xiao Feiyang can't speak at this moment.

Dead people are naturally unable to speak, and those who can speak are not dead.

The virtual image turned around, and instantly drilled into Xiao Feiyang's body, walking through the sea of fire. It was like a master of threading needles and threads, and the virtual image traveled through the meridians of Xiao Feiyang's whole body, and even drilled into Xiao Feiyang's bone marrow.

Then, the flaming flames, as if they had discovered a new target, condensed on the body of the virtual figure. Like a snowball, the virtual image turned into a big fireball, and it got bigger and bigger.

It is not an exaggeration to use words like "set on fire" to describe the current state of the virtual image.

Then, this big fireball came to Zhihai. At this moment, the sea of knowledge is still burning, like a mountain of flames that will never be extinguished. As soon as the virtual image jumped into the burning sea of knowledge.

At this moment, a ray of essence shot out from the sea of consciousness, rushing into the limbs and bones of Xiao Feiyang's body.

Xiao Feiyang suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was filled with this powerful wave, whether it was true yuan or divine sense, Xiao Feiyang couldn't tell for a while, but he knew that his true yuan had suddenly recovered, and the strength of the true yuan was much higher than before.

What's more, a feeling that I can't explain, but there is a feeling that his body's bones and even muscles have undergone some kind of change, and the weight of his body is also lighter.

The rain is still falling, but it's not very strong anymore.

Hua Weixiong's move has consumed too much True Yuan and Divine Sense, and there is no way to maintain that majestic momentum in this rain.

Of course, even if it was still violent, Xiao Feiyang's divine sense could easily probe it. After this burning, especially after the virtual image jumped into the sea of consciousness, Xiao Feiyang felt that his divine consciousness had developed by leaps and bounds.

In short, he could easily find Hua Weixiong's location through the rain.

Xiao Feiyang no longer hesitated, nor did he relent. Although there is no suspicion between him and Hua Weixiong, let alone any hatred. However, after all, this person used a move that almost cost him his life, and even a trick that was difficult to save even the corpse. If it weren't for the strong will, if it wasn't for the appearance of the virtual image at the last moment, it would really be a matter of right now.

In the midst of the thick rain, a flash of lightning flashed. It was Xiao Feiyang's palm, and the palm that condensed the thick true yuan was instantly slapped out.

Xiao Feiyang didn't use his fists or palm knives, he just shot it out, towards Hua Weixiong's body. Although this person is hateful, it is precisely because of his incomparably powerful move that Xiao Feiyang's cultivation has made amazing progress. In other words, Hua Weixiong has made great contributions.

Not intentionally, but unintentionally achieved a kind of beauty. From this point of view, Hua Weixiong is still a benefactor. For benefactors, they shouldn't be too ruthless.

Hua Weixiong didn't expect Xiao Feiyang to get out of danger safely at this time, let alone that Xiao Feiyang would be able to make such a sharp move at this time. Even without any true element loss, Xiao Feiyang couldn't do this.

The distance between the two is at least six meters. Xiao Feiyang's arm was only a little more than half a meter long, even if the true yuan was not lost, the true yuan pushed by this blow was not enough to have such a sharp performance