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

Oh my God, what happened? Why did the anchor scream so horrified? }

{I don’t know, the camera is reversed and I can’t see anything! }

{It’s a small scene, don’t panic, the ancestor will definitely save them. }

{Let me give you some information. From their conversation just now, we can deduce whether the host and the relatives of the man just died at the hands of that weird old man? }

{I think so, otherwise why would the anchor, who has always been so gentle, be so anxious that he rushes forward to fight for his life? }

{Come on, stop making trouble and come up with a serious solution. }

{Huh? ? I recognize where this place is! ! ! }

{real or fake? ? Tell me where this is? }

{Really, this is a mountain near my grandma’s house. It’s only a few kilometers away from my home. I’m going to rush over and have a look now! }

{Where? Please share the location, I want to go too! ! }

{I am coming too! ! }

{Moyan Mountain is just behind Moyan Village! Stop talking, I’ll go over first! }

{I know it, and I'm here too. }

{Wait for me! }

When An Yan was panicking, a fan recognized the place where they were fighting, and he thoughtfully typed the address in the comment area.

In an instant, countless fans rushed towards Moyan Village from all directions.

And An Yan was completely kept in the dark about all this. Her attention at this time was entirely on the two people fighting together.

"Hey, kid, you are no match for me, just accept your death!" Sensing Li Qingxuan's weak spiritual power, Shi Potian grinned disdainfully, not taking him seriously at all.

Li Qingxuan gritted his teeth bitterly. Shi Potian's cultivation level was much higher than his, and he had to use all his strength to resist just such a slight swing.

It seems that he has not used even [-]% of his skills.

Suddenly, several steel needles as small as hairs shot out from Shi Potian's hand and flew straight in the direction of Li Qingxuan.

"Shhhhhh!"

The subtle sound of breaking through the air shocked Li Qingxuan. There was nothing in front of his eyes, but he could clearly hear the sound in his ears.

Such a discovery made his hair stand on end. He immediately placed his sword in front of him and released a spiritual shield to cover his entire body.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing his vigilant look, Shi Potian showed a strange smile. This kid in the Qi refining stage actually tried to block his attack with his flesh and blood body.

This is simply delusional!

As his laughter fell, those thin needles suddenly sped up, and a huge sense of oppression and uneasiness hit Li Qingxuan.

He wanted to run away, but was horrified to find that his body had been firmly locked in place. What was going on? ?

That's too late! The steel needle had already arrived in front of him, and Li Qingxuan had no choice but to wave the sword in his hand, but he could only sweep away a small part of the steel needle.

Several steel needles pierced his arms and thighs!

"Uh!"

The severe pain made Li Qingxuan frown unconsciously. He looked down at his arm, and there was nothing on it.

But he clearly felt something entering his body just now?

"Don't move!" The ancestor's voice rang in his ears instantly, and the next second, a warm palm touched his back, and a stream of spiritual power spread along his back and throughout his body.

Soon, Anwu found the steel needles hidden in his body. He slapped them hard without hesitation, and several steel needles burst out of his body and bounced in the direction of Shi Potian.