"Haha, boy, do you know that it's your death now."

Sure enough, the thought just now came out in Lin Xiaotian's heart, and then Su Mu supported the old man in white and walked over.

The man from the Tianmen was still following him.

All three of them looked at Lin Xiaotian with a sneer and said in unison.

"Is my death?"

Lin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, and at the same time, he was already scolding Chen Yi's third uncle in his heart.

This dog thief wants his own life and just do it, but he just takes away his demon phoenix bloodline, and then he deliberately keeps himself here regardless of the matter.

Just imagine, the reason why I could resist before, even defeated the powerful combined strength of the ancient sect and the Tianmen, was entirely due to the power of blood and the demon phoenix totem.

But now that the totem is not there, what else does he have to rely on?

To put it bluntly, Chen Yi's third uncle just wanted to die, but he didn't want to do it himself. He used a knife to kill people and did not dirty his hands. It was really not a thing!

"hehe!"

Facing the people surrounding him, Lin Xiaotian laughed instead of angry, but his mood became solemn.

He can't die!

He has already reached this point and has defeated the two old guys from Tianmen and the Gu Sect. Now the remaining remaining defeated soldiers,

I finally managed to survive this point.

He can't die,

You must not die!

And there is no hope.

I just communicated with Uncle Chen Yisan and rested for about half an hour. Although I had just been extracted from my essence and blood, my flesh and my body had recovered a little.

He can barely use the "Qing Emperor Art" now and can withstand the attacks of these people for a while. Xiao Hei has been watching the battle just now and has recovered some of his strength, which can be regarded as a great combat power.

The key is that the Tianmen and the Gu Sect are all defeated soldiers and both sides are injured. It depends on who is injured more now.

Obviously, Lin Xiaotian still has a certain degree of confidence. Even if he is unable to defeat these people, if he tries his best and Xiao Hei wants to escape, there should be no problem.

No, I should be able to escape!

So, how can you die here?

"I want to kill me? Haha, don't you think about how much you have?" Lin Xiaotian smiled confidently.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Although Uncle Master and the seniors of Tianmen were injured, I was safe and sound. Killing you is easy!"

Su Mu walked out with a sword, came to Lin Xiaotian, and said with an angry look on his face.

As he spoke, a majestic momentum flowed out of Sumu's body, and the huge pressure slowly spread out like a river water breaking through the dam, filling the scene.

Indeed, this Sumu is in its prime state, and the peak level of the intermediate saint, even now, is a fearful existence.

But although he was powerful, he had only persisted in this step from the pursuit of thousands of troops.

In comparison, what is the only one intermediate saint left?

What's the fear?

"You want to kill me, but you are not qualified."

Lin Xiaotian said calmly.

This statement immediately made Su Mu feel embarrassed and angry, thinking that Lin Xiaotian was insulting him.

"Sumu, don't say much, just kill this son!"

The old man in white covered his chest, endured the pain, and gritted his teeth.

The wrinkled face was full of fatigue. It was obvious that the injury this time was already hurt, but his drowsy old eyes were full of anger.

All this was brought by this son. At this point, all their efforts were in vain. Chen Yi was taken away, and it was undoubtedly a dream to capture him.

And this son is the culprit that causes all this. How can this old man not be angry?

If it wasn't for the injury now, it would be inconvenient to do it directly, he really wanted to go up now, suck Lin Xiaotian's blood and skin him! Only by letting this boy suffer the most painful torture in this world can he relieve his hatred!

"Okay uncle!"

Sumu nodded.

As he said that, the long sword flew into a little cold light, breaking down from the world, tearing the space apart, and the cold air pierced Lin Xiaotian's eyebrows.

"Be careful, master!"

Xiao Hei suddenly became bigger and flew over, spreading his huge wings, helping Lin Xiaotian block the flying sword.

Then a crisp sound of clang sounded, and the long sword flew backwards. Xiao Hei was already blocking Lin Xiaotian and facing Su Mu.

"Ha, dead bird, I wanted to deal with this guy and then kill you. Now you will die first.

Well, let’s solve you first. You should be the biggest reliance of this guy now. After solving you, I will torture that kid slowly.” Su Mu sneered, and jumped on Xiao Hei’s huge back with his sword.

Xiao Hei naturally would not let this guy succeed. He soared into the sky and shook Su Mu down.

Then, in the sky, he was entangled with Sumu.

Although Xiao Hei has not recovered, if he faces Su Mu, an intermediate saint, and relying on the innate physical advantages of his monster, it will be fine to fight him.

At least you can delay time for Lin Xiaotian to solve the following problems or escape.

Lin Xiaotian did not look up and watched, but looked directly at the two injured old men in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Old dogs, you are the two of you left now. Are you sure you can kill me?"

"Oh, all the disciples obey the order."

The old man in white scolded coldly.

The Tianmen also acted as a follower.

In an instant, all the remaining disciples of the Tianmen and the Ancient Sect gathered together. Although they were defeated soldiers, they were also powerful soldiers. Now after rectification and recovery, the aura they showed cannot be underestimated.

Less than twenty people left surrounded Lin Xiaotian.

"kill!"

I don't know who called out,

Then everyone moved, and all their eyes rushed towards Lin Xiaotian with blood red.

Buzz!

Lin Xiaotian's body surface showed a dark blue color, and the Qing Emperor's Art followed, and the Qing Emperor's body appeared again, but the color on the body surface was much dimmer than before.

Countless attacks fell densely and fell on Lin Xiaotian. The tiny figure was instantly submerged, and the terrifying fluctuations spread out.

This process lasted for three or five minutes before everyone stopped.

The center of the field was filled with extremely powerful magnetic field fluctuations, which was the aftermath left after the attack.

After a long time, these aftermaths dispersed.

Lin Xiaotian's figure gradually emerged, but he was kneeling on one knee, his body was in a mess, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously injured.

"Ha, boy, do you really think your body will still be our opponent? You will definitely die today!"

The old man in white stared at Lin Xiaotian in the field and scolded him again.

"Is that so? The two elders are so confident?"
Chapter completed!