Looking at the gorgeous light curtain in front of us, Xiao Li's thoughts are flying.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he was in wanshiyuan, the stone puppet who was immune to most fighting attacks, he did not spend much effort to solve it.

It is said that the stone puppet is the means left by the stone emperor to resist the attack of fighting spirit. In front of his fighting spirit, it is like paper paste.

How similar is the situation now and when we were in wanshiyuan?

It's just that the target he has to face has changed from a rock puppet to an ancient insect eater!

"Hoo --"

when he realized what was going on, Xiao Li gave a long sigh of relief, and his eyes became firm.

"In this case, let's fight hard!" In the surprised eyes of the saints, Xiao Li suddenly takes back the long gun in his hand and immediately rises into the air, holding a group of thunder light in both hands.

"Coagulate!"

Xiao Li snapped and held his hands falsely. The thunder light in his hand was like running water, changing its shape rapidly. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a huge thunder light sword.

The edge of the sword is chilly. From time to time, thunder arcs burst out from above and fall on the crystal wall, smashing out tiny cracks. In a flash, it is repaired by the liquid energy secreted by ancient phage.

"Open it for me!"

Xiao Li holds the thunder light sword in both hands and cuts it with one sword!

With Xiao Li's action, the terrible thunder light suddenly extends hundreds of Zhang towards the front, like cutting paper, cutting a deep crack on the crystal wall!

A scorched black area around the crack prevented ancient predators from secreting liquid energy to repair the light curtain.

"It's true," Xiao Li said with a smile. He stepped into the crack calmly. The thunder sword waved again and opened a wide passage in front of him.

If his conjecture is correct, those scorched marks are the result of the ancient insect eaters scorched on the spot because they could not withstand the high temperature brought by the explosion of thunder!

Originally, in the face of ancient predators, thunder's fighting spirit was often swallowed up before it could be exploded. However, Xiao Li's fighting spirit was different. He practiced nine turns and could not destroy his body. His fighting spirit was not limited by the fighting spirit of the mainland.

Although Xiao Li didn't know the specific reasons, he also understood that his fighting spirit was very special, and he could ignore most of the existing rules!

"The little master actually tore open the energy crystal wall!" Outside the crystal wall, the blood knife saint and the star Saint could not help but stare at this scene, and their faces were unbelievable.

In particular, the star saint, before he also firmly believed that Xiao Li could not do anything but eat insects in ancient times. He wanted to persuade Xiao Li to avoid the energy storm first, and then try to tear up the energy crystal wall.

But did not expect, this just past not long, a loud slap in the face of his face, let him feel a burning pain on his face!

Xiao Li naturally doesn't know what the star saints are thinking. He has torn a small half of the energy crystal wall, but there is not much fighting spirit left in his body now

Although the thunder light sword is very powerful, it also has a terrible consumption of fighting spirit. He only cuts out two swords, and nearly half of the fighting spirit in the elixir field has disappeared.

According to his conjecture, if he wants to completely tear off the energy crystal wall, he still needs to cut out three or even four swords. At the moment, the fighting spirit in his body can only provide him with two more swords!

"Damn it, how can we consume too much morale at this time?" Xiao Li looks at the energy crystal wall that slowly begins to heal behind, and his face becomes very ugly.