"How is this possible?"

Babao'er's eyes widened, his face filled with horror, like a piece of white paper, with no blood at all. His mouth widened into an O-shaped shape, and it was difficult to hide the shock on his face.

Xiao Yang also stared at the thunder ball in his palm with wide eyes, and he felt puzzled. What was going on?

But just as he was puzzled by this, a wave of spiritual power surged upwards from his body, and two thunder and lightning balls in his hand flew out, flying towards Babaoer at an extremely fast speed.

Babaoer saw that the two thunder and lightning balls were only a short distance from him, and he dodged and opened them in panic. Two loud bangs, and the two thunder and lightning balls hit the wall of the ancient tower, showing two huge holes.

And the power that was like an explosion also hurt Babaoer.

Babaoer's clothes were torn into strips of cloth by the shaking air waves, and obvious bruises could be seen on the exposed skin.

His weak body suddenly pounced on the ground. After a long time, he staggered and stood up, knocked down the dust on his body with his little hands. The shock on his face had not yet dissipated. He kept waving his head and muttering to himself: "This is impossible... it is obviously so different..."

Even Xiao Yang himself didn't know what the reason was, but his body still did not stop. He mobilized the spiritual power in the source of spiritual power as if he was automatically mobilizing the spiritual power, and two cyclones spiraled in his palms.

The two cyclones swirled, sweeping the air, like two tornadoes in the palm of their palm, sucking everything around them.

Xiao Yang did not react at all, and the two cyclones flew out of his hand, and then impartially hit Babaoer's face.

Kakka—

The cyclone was powerful and instantly shattered Babaoer's head, leaving only a broken body standing in place. The blood splashed out from the broken wound was like a fountain, spraying upwards several meters high. A strong smell of blood filled the entire ancient tower level.

"Is this the rise of the spiritual source?"

Xiao Yang still looked at his hands in disbelief, sensing the endless spiritual power emitted by the source of spiritual power in his body.

He couldn't help feeling a little panic in his heart. Such a terrifying spiritual power, if I could not control it, then one day I would be controlled by it and become its slave!

Xiao Yang stayed on the fourth floor of the ancient tower and thought for a long time. He had to control the source of spiritual power in his body to control his body, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

After a series of fights, his abdomen was empty, and he took out the energy beans from the treasure bag that Hongyu had given him before, put one in his mouth and chewed it. After the energy was replenished, he then set off to walk towards the fifth floor of the ancient tower.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

There are two more floors to leave this ghost place!

But he felt inexplicably panic in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of monsters were waiting for him in the next two levels.

When he walked up to the fifth floor of the ancient tower, there was a silence in the air, as if even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard, which could be seen in the silence of the air.

At this time, the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun outside the ancient tower was projected down the small window above the ancient tower wall, and the light was much brighter than before.
Chapter completed!