"You killed countless innocent people thousands of years ago, but did you ever give them a chance? What qualifications do you have to talk about fairness and justice? Today I let you out. If you do evil to the world in the future, I will not be able to absolve you of the blame, so I can only punish you. Kill!" Lin Xiaofu said with a cold expression. "That's well said. It seems that Lin Xiaofu, you want to seek justice for the wronged souls who died at my hands thousands of years ago, haha!" Qingtian laughed wildly. ¡°Don¡¯t be careless, everyone, be careful of this old monster¡¯s counterattack before his death, we will slowly wear him out!¡± Lin Xiaofu said to the people around him. No one else answered, only Zhu Zhang responded loudly: "Futou, kill this old guy. I knew he was not a good guy as soon as he appeared. Sure enough, repaying kindness with hatred is inhumane. I don't know how many innocent people will die tragically in the future." In his hands, come on, big guy, don¡¯t let the tiger go back to the mountain!¡± Qingtian cast his eyes coldly on Zhu Zhang and said calmly: ¡°If I can get out of the trap, I will kill you quickly!¡± Zhu Zhang heard this! Qingtian was about to kill himself, and his face turned pale with fear, and he softly said aggrievedly: "Senior Qingtian, I am just cheering from the sidelines, why do you have to fight with me, so be it, you should do the same, this will be all right!" Tian has never seen a fool like Zhu Zhang, and he has no time to continue to pay attention to Zhu Zhang's crazy words at this moment, because the overwhelming second wave of offensive has already reached him. After some rest, Siyu, Yuqi and Ji Bing have recovered ten percent of their spiritual power. At this moment, they attack Qingtian again with their swords. They really have the potential to break the sky. The power of the three fairy swords was no less powerful than thunder and lightning. The dazzling sword light made Qingtian almost afraid to look at it. He could only rely on his spiritual sense to fight against Mu Tian's violent offensive, which gave Qingtian a headache. Qingtian let out an earth-shattering roar, and blood-red light suddenly appeared all over his body, like a vicious demon. Seeing this situation, Lin Xiaofu thought in his heart: "It seems that Qingtian has been able to borrow part of the blood cauldron's power. If he counterattacks before death, there will probably be casualties. What should we do?" The changes in the sky cause the sky to tremble continuously, making a "buzzing" sound to cheer up the sky, which is extremely strange. Siyu was the first to attack with the ten thousand year black ice sword "Xuanyu". The cold was deep and the white light was dazzling. Ice fragments were everywhere in the place where "Xuanyu" passed by, and some even condensed into ice walls several feet thick. Face Qingtian from all sides. Qingtian didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he relied on his iron fist to frequently defeat Siyu's fierce attacks. Every punch he punched was so powerful that the ice wall shattered with the sound. The cold sword energy in the sky dissolved the invisible, and the invisible fist force broke through continuously. If Siyu's heavy sword power hadn't been struck by others, Siyu would have been injured by Qingtian's invincible punch. Blood-red fist shadows were flying all over the sky, making it impossible to believe that this was done by manpower. Qingtian used his physical fists to form a copper wall in front of him. Although the Holy Sect leaders were all equipped with special skills, they could not take a step beyond the barrier, and they couldn't help but feel depressed. Time flew by like water, and the fierce battle went on all night without realizing it. Since Lin Xiaofu¡¯s party had a large number of people and fought against Qingtian in a wheel battle, they all got enough rest, and no one was sluggish. On the other hand, Qingtian, although he still looked brave, his expression was exhausted. Everyone has a vague guess that the sunrise is the moment of life and death, and the final battle can really take place. Only Lin Xiaofu did not participate in this crazy fight, but he did not rest. He observed Qingtian all night, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became, because he found that Qingtian was able to use 10% or 20% of the 'Blood Demon' , if you let him go and allow him to understand the mystery of this magical magic that reaches the sky, I am afraid that the second blood demon will be born and do more evil. Lin Xiaofu is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Qingtian's negligence, a flaw, a perfect opportunity to win. Qingtian was actually exhausted. If he hadn't used evil spells to overdraw his energy, he might have died in the valley. At this moment, Qingtian felt a little regretful. He did not expect that the people around Lin Xiaofu were all masters. Together, they could stably kill him. Moreover, from the current point of view, they did not attack with all their strength, but were just consuming their own mana. ¡°Perhaps it was my own arrogance that led to this terrible consequence. If Lin Xiaofu and Lin Xiaofu had just agreed, it might have been a different story. Although there were thousands of thoughts in Qingtian's mind, his subordinates did not dare to slow down at all. They could no longer face the fairy sword and magic weapon with physical fists. The 'Blade of Heaven and Earth' that scattered the blue light appeared in his hand again. Withstand all kinds of spells, the situation is getting worse and worse, and it seems that it is not too far away from the point of no return. A ray of red rays of light shines from the sky. The bright red sun finally jumps out of the horizon. The soft morning light touches the earth. The sky is cloudless and blue. Seeing the sunrise, the Holy Sect Masters who besieged Qingtian were refreshed. Knowing that the moment of decisive battle had finally arrived, they all worked hard. After all, their enemy Qingtian was by no means an easy person. A peerless demon from thousands of years ago. Qingtian knew that the storm was coming, so he slowed down his movements and took a deep breath. His pale face turned rosy, gathering his remaining fighting strength. Lin Xiaofu let out a clear roar, which went through the clouds and cracked the rocks, soared into the sky, echoed in the valley, and could not calm down for a long time. Hearing Lin Xiaofu¡¯s roar, the three Holy Sect Masters who were resting aside and Siyu who had been accompanying Lin Xiaofu attacked again. At this moment, the leaders of the Holy Sect and the three disciples of the Haotian Sect took action with all their strength, and the violent storm hit Qingtian, giving him no chance to breathe. Before long, Qingtian was surrounded by dangers and encountered many dangers. At this moment, Lin Xiaofu had flown silently to the sky above Qingtian, staring at Qingtian eagerly, waiting for the most suitable opportunity to fight. Qingtian has completely fallen into a precarious situation. The remaining weak spiritual power cannot turn the situation around. He can only close his eyes and wait for death. Qingtian thought to himself: "Is it possible that I can only end my life by self-destruction? I have just seen the light of day and ended up like this. God has no eyes for me." Qingtian suddenly gave up resistance, and several powerful spells hit him. The beating was so brutal that his skin was torn and his bones were visible. Seeing this situation, Siyu and others couldn't help but stop casting spells, and everyone looked confused. Qingtian raised the ¡®Blade of Heaven and Earth¡¯ high, and everyone was on alert again, lest Qingtian cast an extremely powerful spell. I saw a blue sword light piercing the sky, Qingtian let out a scream, blood splattered everywhere, and his left arm was cut off. Qingtian's face was full of pain, and he held the severed arm in his right hand, and said sadly: "I have broken off my arm, I hope you can let me live." Seeing that Qingtian no longer had the arrogant look before, and was covered in flesh and blood again Fuzzy, Siyu couldn't help but feel sympathy and turned her gaze to Lin Xiaofu. Lin Xiaofu understood what Siyu meant, smiled at her, and then said: "Siyu, Qingtian was not seriously injured, and his broken arm can still grow back. At this moment, he is probably deliberately showing weakness to the enemy and taking the opportunity to break out. Let's break out. How can a woman be kind? " Although Siyu couldn't bear it, she still used her sword to attack Qingtian. When the other sect leaders of the Holy Sect, who were originally ruthless, saw this, they naturally let go and attacked fiercely without any mercy.