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    Qingtian saw that the last trick was ineffective, so he could only shout wildly and throw the severed arm in his hand.  Qingtian¡¯s figure rushed to the right with the broken arm, because there were only two Holy Sect Venerables guarding the right side, so it was relatively easy to break through.  "Everyone, be careful, there must be something weird about Qingtian's severed hand!" Seeing Qingtian, who was rebellious and had a strong sense of survival, suddenly cut off his left arm, Lin Xiaofu felt a little strange in his heart, and then immediately realized that the broken arm might be  A means of escape.  Having been trapped by the Blood Cauldron for a thousand years and not giving up, how could Qingtian give up in such a siege situation?  Although Lin Xiaofu warned, it was still too late.  The severed arm exploded in the air, air waves surged, and blood mist filled the air. There was a blood-red area within dozens of feet. Everything became extremely hazy and could not be seen clearly. Only screams were heard in the chaos. It was obvious that Qingtian had already  Breaking through the defense lines of the two sect masters.  Lin Xiaofu was high up in the sky, with a clear view of the situation below. Although the blood mist could obscure Qingtian's figure, the sound of fighting locked his location even more.  Lin Xiaofu swooped down silently. On both sides of him were two peerless magic weapons, the 'Yu Tian' and the 'Wang Sword'.  What is strange is that these two magic weapons seem to have consciously restrained the sword light they emitted. At this moment, they are dim and dull, just like ordinary iron swords, without any abnormality.  The murderous intention approached Qingtian silently, but Qingtian was still unaware of it and continued to cast spells, forcing the leader of the Holy Sect and the Bat King to drink violently and retreat to the outside.  In the blood mist, the golden and blue sword light suddenly surged, like two thunders exploding in my blood mist, the air waves surged, and the light suddenly appeared.  Qingtian wailed, obviously being stabbed in the vital part by Lin Xiaofu's two magic weapons. The smell of blood in the blood mist became stronger, which seemed to indicate something.  "Lin Xiaofu, I really can't see that your skills in magic and magic are improving rapidly, and so are your despicable tricks!" Qingtian said sarcastically.  Lin Xiaofu didn't answer, Yu Jian attacked again, the golden light flashed in the blood mist, the green light was dazzling, and the sound of gold and iron clashing continued.  After a while, Lin Xiaofu flew away from the blood mist, his face became colder, and he stared down.  Qingtian's heavy breathing came from the blood mist, the cry of a desperate demon before his death.  "Lin Xiaofu, you saved me, but you want to kill me? I understand, you saved me to repay your kindness, and killed me for the so-called 'justice' that does not exist at all, haha!" Qingtian's shout was obviously a little on point.  He was out of breath and obviously unable to fight anymore.  Lin Xiaofu waved his hand downwards, and white clouds emerged from beside him. A hurricane rose, pushing the white clouds towards the blood mist.  The eyes of the blood mist became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared without a trace under the raging wind. The figure holding up the sky in mid-air has returned to its original shape, looking so thin and small, like a dying old man, speechless.  Looking at the sky.  "I remember you once said that you are the sky and you have the power of the sky. Qingtian, you are just a mortal after all. Even if you are the sky, you have failed. I always believe in the old saying that 'man can defeat the sky'!" Lin Xiaofu!  With a disdainful sneer on his lips, at this moment he was completely superior to Qingtian, and even had the power of life and death over Qingtian.  If he wants to support the sky, he will live; if he wants to support the sky, he will die.  A wonderful feeling of power arose spontaneously in his hand. Lin Xiaofu suddenly felt that everything was so vague, except for this subtle feeling in his hand.  No, there are still feelings!  The love with Siyu and the friendship with Zhu Zhang and Ji Bing are irreplaceable and an indispensable part of life.  Lin Xiaofu suddenly fell into a siege in his heart for some reason, pondering strange thoughts. For a while, no one acted rashly. The entire Demon Sealed Valley only heard the sound of "whirring", and no one dared to speak loudly.  Qingtian's face was filled with pain, and he closed his eyes tightly. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed sharply, and his brows were filled with a sinister look. He looked at Lin Xiaofu, obviously wanting to fight to the death.  Amid everyone¡¯s exclamations, Qingtian and the ¡®Man of Heaven and Earth¡¯ sword in his hand merged into one, turning into a shocking blue lightning that struck Lin Xiaofu.  This move concentrated all the magic power of Qingtian. Before the sword could reach him, more than a dozen blood-red phantoms of small cauldrons rushed towards him, shrouding Lin Xiaofu in them.  The sky and the earth turned blood red again, and the sun disappeared.  Lin Xiaofu, who was wandering in his soul, sensed that his body was in danger, came back to his senses, and with a movement in his heart, he silently used the holy sect's ultimate spell 'Xingyu', and at the same time used his hands to create the Maoshan talisman with the 'Supernatural Seal'.  Behind Lin Xiaofu, a vast starry sky map suddenly appeared, with bright stars dotted in the endless dark blue night sky. In front of Lin Xiaofu, there were golden light seals and Taoist talismans that combined Buddhism and Taoism, fully displaying the mystery of heaven and earth, breaking through the sky.Gallop away.  Dozens of blood-red phantoms of the small cauldron were obviously unable to withstand Lin Xiaofu's golden light talisman. With almost a flash of golden light, the phantom of the small blood cauldron was destroyed.  The golden stars seem to break out of the star map, turning into countless golden invisible air swords, facing Qingtian.  Qingtian looked horrified and wanted to retreat, but found that the Qi sword he came into contact with had no power at all, as if it didn't exist at all. At that moment, he became brave and hoped to capture Lin Xiaofu alive so that he could escape safely. ??????????????????????????????????????????????? The golden light sword, which had no effort at all, suddenly gained energy with the power of Qingtian's shocking strike, and the invisible became tangible, and "swish, swish" enveloped Qingtian.  The golden light was so dazzling that Qingtian couldn't see it, and he used his spiritual sense to fly away one air sword after another.  Suddenly, I felt the wind blowing loudly in front of me. I opened my eyes fiercely and saw the dazzling green light. The Maoshan Sect's Immortal Sword 'Yu Tian' struck at my chest. How could I dare to be careless? I mustered up all my strength and faced the 'Blade of Heaven and Earth' in my hand.  .  At this moment, there was a chill coming from behind again, and it was too late for Qingtian to turn around.  Qingtian felt a pain in his back. He lowered his head and saw a golden sword tip coming out of his chest, and drops of blood dripping down the blade.  He has been penetrated through the heart!  Qingtian shouted wildly, and he didn't know where he got the strength from. He hit his chest with a palm, forced out the 'King Sword', spurted blood from his mouth, and finally fell downwards, falling heavily to the ground.  No one applauded such a tragic scene, and everyone felt that this ending was not what they wanted to see.  The sect leaders of the Holy Sect originally hoped that Hunyuan Demon Qingtian could join the Holy Sect and devote himself to the future glory of the Holy Sect, but it seems to be just a delusion.  "Lin Xiaofu, you have actually learned the Holy Sect's secret art 'Xingyu'. It seems that you will become the second Soul-Destroying Lord, an outstanding figure in the world, and command the evil spirits to go astray!" Qingtian covered his chest with both hands, but the blood was still like spring water.  It was pouring out like water and couldn't be stopped at all.  "If you had been kind-hearted, you could have escaped this disaster, but you became arrogant as soon as you got out of trouble. I had no choice but to kill you. This was not a personal grudge, but to kill you for the sake of peace for all people in the world.  It's too late to say anything!" Lin Xiaofu flew to Qingtian's side and sighed sadly.  "It seems like I went back to a year ago when I was chatting with you. We talked about everything at that time. Xiaofu, was I really wrong?" Qingtian whispered.  "This is not your fault, maybe it's God's fault. Senior, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. I'm sorry, I really don't want to have such an ending." Lin Xiaofu said with a sad expression.  "Perhaps, such an ending is the best. If I cause endless killings and then be killed by you in the future, how can I have any emotion in my heart at that time! Xiaofu, I I wish you a good journey and a happy journey of cultivation.  The road is extremely difficult and dangerous. Although you are now Although you are profound in Taoism and powerful in magic, there is still another mountain higher than the other, such as Haotianmen's Ziyu Zhenren. You are not his opponent yet. Don't be too arrogant, even if you are ambitious.  , should be buried deep in the heart, don't show it easily, it will only cause trouble, remember!" Qingtian said a long paragraph, out of breath, coughing, and red blood spurted from his mouth again, his face was red.  Pale as paper.  Lin Xiaofu was speechless.  Qingtian's body suddenly trembled violently, and his clenched hands suddenly loosened, and there was no sound anymore.  Lin Xiaofu couldn't tell how he felt when he saw this peerless demon who had been sealed for thousands of years and died tragically on the day he reappeared in the sky, died in front of him.  He stood in front of Qingtian's body for a long time, like a stone statue, motionless. No one knew what he was thinking.  The other sect leaders of the Holy Sect began to cast their sights on the ancient artifact Blood Cauldron in the sky, thinking about how to bring this huge cauldron back to the Holy Mountain and become another mountain-holding treasure of the Holy Sect.  (The fat duck has vertigo, so I can¡¯t update every day, sorry.)
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