The two of them fought to a critical point, and the Star Picking Daoist slapped out with a fluttering palm, this palm was the ultimate interpretation of his lifelong martial arts, exerting his 100% strength, covering the way of heaven and earth in an understatement, carrying infinite power and blocking the seven-foot space around Li Jingxuan at the same time.

Li Jingxuan didn't understand the power of this palm, and he cheered up even more, and a layer of hazy blue light suddenly lingered in his palm, and he also greeted it with a fluttering palm.

The green light in his palm is a manifestation of his own Taixu Qing Dragon Qi running to the extreme.

Thundered!

The two of them collided with their palms together, making a thunderous sound, and their energy spread out, and the bamboo building under their feet shook endlessly, as if it would collapse in the next second.

The two of them were divided, and the strength was also reversed and returned, both of them flew backwards involuntarily, and then they were separated from each other, and then they stood on the eaves again, and they were evenly divided for a while.

They took a few breaths together, Li Jingxuan suppressed the qi and blood tumbling in his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Pick up the stars! It turns out that you are nothing more than that! Didn't you practice that magical immortal method? Why don't you use it to open the eyes of this sect master!"

At this time, the Star Picking Daoist also smoothed the churning internal force in his body, and said in a deep voice: "Since Brother Li wants to see it, what if the old man fulfills you!"

After saying that, he pointed a little at the center of his eyebrows, and shouted: "Wuji Death Curse!"

In the next moment, his eyebrows seemed to crack a long and narrow opening, and a little golden light flew out of the center of his eyebrows, flashed in the air, and flew in front of Li Jingxuan.

This golden light was as fast as lightning, extremely fast, Rao is the cultivation of Li Jingxuan's great master was also beyond his eyesight, and when he saw the golden light, that golden light had already submerged into his body.

The golden light instantly drilled into his body, rampage with the meridians, it was extremely domineering, and the Taixu Qing Dragon Qi that Li Jingxuan had worked hard to cultivate over the years encountered the golden light, and suddenly melted away like snow under the scorching sun, and collapsed when touched.

Li Jingxuan's momentum flew down like a waterfall, and between his breaths, the breath on his body fell to the bottom, his face became pale as snow, and he said in a trembling voice: "What a star......! You...... What kind of demon is this...... It turned out to be ......"

At this moment, his life's cultivation has been turned away by the Wuji Death Curse, the dantian is empty, and there is no trace of internal strength, and he has completely changed from a peerless great master to a wasted person.

The gap between heaven and earth made him lose all thoughts for a while, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell from the stairs.

"Master!"

The group of Zoroastrian disciples on the ground couldn't help but be horrified when they saw their sect leader defeated and fall from the sky, and rushed towards the bottom where Li Jingxuan had fallen.

"Father!" Li Yuhan was also stunned, his body rose into the air, turned into a big bird and flew into the air, opened his arms and took his father into his arms, and then folded into the light void like a flying swallow, and his body hovered and fell to the ground.

At this time, Li Jingxuan had already fainted, Li Yuhan held his father's body and kept shaking, and called out sadly: "Father! Father, what's wrong with you......"

"Uh......"

After a while, Li Jingxuan woke up faintly, saw his son's face, his heart was wide, and then confirmed the situation in the dantian, and found that everything before was indeed not an illusion......

"Brother Li, how does my 'demon method' feel? Are you convinced now?" I don't know when, the Star Picking Daoist has quietly appeared in front of the father and son.

"What a thief! Dare to harm my father! I swear to you that I will not give up!" Li Yuhan was furious, and suddenly slapped his palm towards the star picker.

"You junior, it's really self-explanatory!" The figure of the Star Picking Daoist disappeared in a flash, and in the next second, Li Yuhan felt a lightness in his arms, and couldn't help but change his face greatly, I don't know when, Li Jingxuan, who was held in his arms, had disappeared......

His face was gloomy, and when he looked around, he saw that the Star Picking Daoist had rushed into the crowd with Li Jingxuan's belt in his hand at this moment.

It turned out that when they fought just now, between the lightning and flint, the Star Picking Daoist didn't know what trick he used to snatch Li Jingxuan into his hands.

Li Yuhan's martial arts are too far behind after all, compared with the Star Picking Daoist, it is simply the difference between a baby and a strong man......

"Let go of my family leader!"

"Where to go!"

When the Zoroastrian disciples saw that the sect leader was captured, they immediately surrounded him, and they were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to take Li Jingxuan back.

For a while, countless swords flashed with cold light and slashed towards the Star Picking Daoist, and the white robes on the Star Picking Daoist swelled like a ball, and countless swords slid to the side as if they were slashing on the slippery fish skin.

He rushed into the crowd like a gust of wind, rampage everywhere he passed, countless "oops" sounded, and one by one Zoroastrian disciples were bounced out.

In an instant, he had already rushed out of the crowd, jumped on tiptoe, and jumped towards the wall, and a smug laugh sounded in the air at the same time: "Hahaha...... Ladies and gentlemen, your family leader and old man smiled, we will have a meeting later!"

As he spoke, the whole person had come to the wall, and he could disappear from everyone's sight with just one jump.

At this moment, a faint shadow suddenly rose from outside the wall, and rushed to the front of the Star Picking Daoist like lightning, and printed a palm towards the Star Picking Daoist's ribs.

"Star-picking thief, you can leave it for me!"

This sudden blow surprised the Star Picking Daoist, and in an instant, he also saw the appearance of the person who came, it turned out to be Tang Liang, the deputy sect of Zoroastrianism.

With a "snap", Zhang Tangliang's palm slapped firmly on the body of the Star Picking Daoist, and in an instant, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the cold energy surged out like a flood and poured into the body of the Star Picking Daoist.

In his opinion, even if the Star Picking Daoist is a great grandmaster, he may not be able to stand it after eating his palm.

Just when he was in ecstasy, something happened abruptly, and he felt that the body of the Star Picking Daoist seemed to have turned into a void black hole, and the power exhaled from his palm seemed to have entered the void, and the emptiness was powerless.

The two looked at each other, and saw a golden flash in the eyes of the Star Picking Daoist, Zhang Tangliang's heart fluttered, and a sense of distortion surged into his heart.

He knew that something was wrong, and was about to withdraw his palm and leave, but in the next second, a sticky force suddenly appeared under the ribs of the Star Picking Daoist, which tightly adsorbed his palm, and in an instant, the immeasurable cold qi rolled back like the resurgence of the sea, and in an instant, he flew out violently as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air.

"Zhang Tangliang, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still don't grow up......" In Zhang Tangliang's trance, the flat voice of the Star Picking Daoist sounded from his mind, and for a while, the humiliation of the sneak attack made him sad and indignant......

(End of chapter)