Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

Oops! ! !

That's too late! ! !

Li Qingxuan's speed was not slow, but he was still a step too late. When he arrived, the barrier set up by his ancestor was flickering and trembling.

I don't know when those black threads quietly adhered to the barrier that the ancestor had just laid out.

It's like blood leeches twisting their bodies, clinging tightly to it, eating away at the spiritual power on the barrier bit by bit.

The originally impenetrable barrier had become precarious due to their unremitting efforts, and the fans inside the barrier did not realize that the danger was approaching.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at the two people above them. Little did they know that in just a few minutes, they would become dead souls and become condiments for Shi Potian's technique.

Li Qingxuan frowned tightly and looked at the densely intertwined black lines quietly. After a while, he took a deep breath and slowly stretched out a palm to touch the barrier.

The next second, those black threads were like a pot exploding, scrambling to climb up his palms. In just a moment, his palms seemed to be contaminated with some kind of poison, turning black.

The changes on his palm startled Li Qingxuan. He subconsciously used his spiritual power, and a pure breath suddenly came out of his palm, like a sharp blade cutting through thorns, and black threads broke out wherever it passed.

Soon, the black threads around the palm disappeared without a trace. The area covered by the spiritual power was like a pure land, and all the black threads fled around.

Seeing that his spiritual power was working, Li Qingxuan's frown relaxed slightly, a trace of relaxation flashed in his eyes, and he began to increase the output of his spiritual power.

For a moment, the spiritual power was like a huge sky net, centering on his palm and quickly spreading in all directions. Those thick black threads fled away quickly as if they had encountered something terrifying.

The movement here quickly caught An Wu's attention. He glanced back slightly and ignored it when he saw that Li Qingxuan had already controlled the situation.

Opposite him, Shi Potian had a strange smile on his face. He seemed not to care about the collapse of these black threads. His eyes flickered a few times quickly before he rushed towards Anwu again...

The palm wind blew gusts, causing the surrounding tree crowns to sway.

Because there were ordinary people around, Anwu restrained himself at first, and controlled every move within a radius of a few meters, for fear of accidentally affecting innocent people.

"Hey, old Taoist priest, we have known each other for nearly a hundred years, can't we turn our hostility into friendship?" Shi Potian said with a gloomy face, a bit rogue.

Although after decades of practice, he was confident that he could defeat the old Taoist priest, he also knew that he would have to pay a huge price to defeat the old Taoist priest.

This was a way of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred. Unless he had to, he really didn't want to confront the old Taoist priest, so he still wanted to try to persuade him.

"Besides, these mortals are not worthy of you going to war for them. Our lives are almost over. Why don't we stop here and study the method of destroying babies together? What do you think?"

Seeing that An Wu remained silent and Shi Potian put forward his own suggestions, he didn't believe that the old Taoist priest could be so calm at the moment of life and death.

An Wu's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be interested in Shi Potian's words. After this period of trying, he had already figured out that his spiritual power accumulation had reached a certain level, and what he lacked now was nothing more than opportunity.

So he was not in a hurry at all, let alone agreed to Shi Potian's proposal.

"Are you really not afraid of life and death?" Shi Potian was really surprised now. He didn't expect that this old Taoist priest really didn't care about his own life. Do you have to fight him to the death?

Thinking of this, Shi Potian's face became very ugly. He didn't want to really break up with Anwu. Even if Anwu was solved, he would be severely damaged.

In a place with such poor spiritual power, it would not be possible to restore it to its heyday overnight. The problem was that he did not have so much time to waste on it.

Shi Potian's eyes kept moving, and he looked around. Li Qingxuan was on the left struggling to remove the black thread on the barrier, while on the right, An Ran stood alone in the protective circle, staring at them nervously.

Suddenly, he had a bold idea in his mind. If it succeeded, hey, he wouldn't need to pay a huge price to catch all these people.

"Life or death depends on heaven, and man can defeat heaven." Seeing Shi Potian's dripping eyes, An Wu understood that he must be planning something else. From the previous fight, he could clearly feel Shi Potian's growth.

This man has practiced countless evil arts, and his spiritual power is very strong. He actually has the ability to compete with himself. Compared with decades ago, this cultivation speed is really astonishing.

"Hehe, I only believe that life and death are in my own hands. If I had let God wait for me, I would have died without a burial place."

Now that he had thought of a way, Shi Potian didn't plan to talk nonsense with him. Anyway, the old Taoist priest had always been very stubborn, and he didn't expect that his few words could change him.

He suddenly took out a strange-shaped sword from his arms and threw it directly in the direction of An Ran. At the same time, he secretly activated the Pansi Kung Fu, but his body was like an arrow coming out of a bow, and it bounced in the direction of An Wu. .

This incident made Anwu's eyebrows jump fiercely. Without thinking, he threw away the whisk in his hand. The snow-white whisk exploded in the air instantly, and the crystal clear silk threads shone white in the sun. Like an impenetrable sky net, it stood impenetrably in front of An Ran.

At the same time, he flicked his wide sleeves, and the wide cuffs directly hit Shi Potian, intercepting his attack.

However, Li Qingxuan's side did not go so smoothly. The activated black threads suddenly seemed to be desperate and desperately gathered in the direction of Li Qingxuan's palm.

The black silk in front disappeared instantly when it touched Li Qingxuan's spiritual power, but the black silk in the back quickly caught up. This successive battle made Li Qingxuan miserable.

His palms trembled slightly, and cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead, one or two drops, and soon soaked his clothes.

The huge consumption of spiritual power made his face turn very pale. If he didn't let go, he would soon die from the exhaustion of spiritual power in his body. But if he chose to let go, the only way to die would be for these mortals.

Li Qingxuan gritted his teeth tightly, and the complex emotions in his eyes were constantly intertwined. However, before he could make a choice, something unexpected happened suddenly. He only heard Shi Potian yelling: "Broken!"

He saw a flash of black light in front of his eyes, and he lost consciousness instantly. Before he fainted, he seemed to see a beautiful figure running towards him quickly.