Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Yifan Master and other Tang Sect Martial Artists are even more unbelievable.

Because Lin Jingyu now seems to be a different person.

The breath of its cultivation base is already comparable to Great Perfection!

At such a young age, this kind of battle strength is even more powerful than Lin Yanyan, who has a complete set of Martial Spirit from the beginning and the beginning.

"hehe, Ling Tian!? Yifan Old Dog!"

"Today, I, Lin Jingyu, have counted a thousand fortunes, or miscalculated!"

"But, don't be too happy when you wait!"

"Wait, you will never escape death!"

Lin Jingyu was imprisoned by Long Xuan and Xiaoying In the void, unable to move even a little bit, but he still turned around, and said with blood lying in the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, it's impossible to escape death!?"

"You are talking about yourself!"

"I will ask you now, from the immortal island Where is the first Island Lord now!?"

Ling Tian slightly narrows the eyes.

Nowadays, apart from the Demon Witch Clan, Ling Tian is jealous, and it is the mysterious and extreme, and until now, the first Island Lord who has never appeared.

"hahaha, the first Island Lord?"

"I, Lin Jingyu, is the first Island Lord!"

Lin Jingyu suddenly said Laughing, everyone is complexion changed.

This guy is crazy! ?

The first Island Lord is more than just this battle strength.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't worry."

"The secret of immortal island is far beyond your imagination!"

Lin Jingyu sneered.

"Don't tell me!?"

Ling Tian eyes shrank, "Don't tell me, then I will check it myself!"

Ling Tian stretched out Qilin Arm, is to photograph that Lin Jingyu, with his palm firmly pressed on his head, to search for the soul.

"bang!"

When Ling Tian's divine sense just moved, Lin Jingyu suddenly bulged, and a terrifying pressure was about to explode.

"Be careful!"

Long Xuan was surprised, but Ling Tian had already suppressed the Qingxu cauldron.

bang!

With a muffled sound, Lin Jingyu collapsed into a black soul power.

The soul is like a ghost, rushing under the Qingxu cauldron.

Although it is Xuantian Supreme Treasure, it still buzzes repeatedly.

Not only that, the soul turned into a form like a ghost, extremely hideous!

"Human Race junior, let me go quickly, I am the divine sense Avatar of the first Island Lord of the immortal island!"

"If you irritate me, wait Will be consigned to eternal damnation!"

The soul couldn't break free from the green virtual cauldron, so it moved towards Ling Tian and roared.

"The divine sense Avatar of the first Island Lord!?"

Ling Tian's eyes rolled, it is no wonder that Lin Jingyu's strength soared, and he said that he was the first Island Lord. Like the other immortal island dísciple, it was possessed.

It's just that the body possession is a divine sense Avatar.

"consigned to eternal damnation!? Then I will wait for you."

Ling Tian waved his hand to let Qing Xuding shake the soul of the first Island Lord.

This Avatar obviously has his own consciousness, and he can't ask anything.

"Big brother, what should I do with the rest of these people?"

Long Xuan leaned over and looked towards the terrified several millions Human Race Martial Artist below, and asked.

Ling Tian slightly narrows the eyes, with a ruthless look on his face, "The Profound Nether ghost master and the boundless Palace Lord will be killed on the spot, and the others will be locked in place first. If anyone resists, he Kill it!"

"Xuan Ye, now you divide the army into two parts, go to the Profound Nether Ghost Valley and the Boundless Battle Hall respectively, and confiscated all the resources in the sect. Yan Yan, you wait for now. Yu Tianzong, continue to gather the Human Race army."

Ling Tian put away the Qingxu Dingdao.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Long Xuan asked.

"Me? Hehe......"

Ling Tian's complexion is tight.

"If you are outside, you must settle down first, of course I am going to the immortal island!"

The voice fell, Ling Tian raised his hand to tore the void, and then flashed in. Among them, disappeared.

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Human Race continent core.

With the help of Formation, Ling Tian rushed to this water area called Fei immortal lake after seven days.

Although this lake has a radius of a hundred miles, in the world of Martial Artist, it is simply a small lake that is uncommon.

Moreover, apart from the geographical location in the core of the four Great Prefecture regions, East, South, West, and North, there is nothing peculiar about it.

Human traces are even rarer.

The barren Yuan Spiritual Qi breath, even the Low Rank Monster Beast, will not choose to live here.

It will not attract the attention of Human Race Martial Artist.

Who ever thought that the Human Race Supreme sect today is located in this small lake! ?

At this time, Ling Tian was standing in front of the water, and Ling Xiao Old Ancestor also appeared beside him.

"Old Ancestor, immortal island, we are here."

Ling Tian took a deep breath, still a little unbelieving, "You said, the former Nantang Martial Sovereign was there. Tianyu immortal island?"

"is it possible that, is he imprisoned!?"

Actually, after hearing that the lord of Nantang was on immortal island, Ling Tian was really surprised.

until now, his goal is to find Ling Family Old Ancestor, but he did not expect that Nantang Martial Sovereign was not dead.

"Imprisoned? Hehe, it's not..."

"You Old Ancestor, I am still in this realm, I am at ease, Nantang Martial Sovereign, who can imprison it?"

The Lingxiao Old Ancestor sneered, palmed his hand, and took out a brocade box.

"You asked me once, the Qilin Arm armor used to have two Supreme Treasure on the hand, one of which is the Torch Dragon essence blood, and the other, I have never Say."

"However, today I have arrived at the immortal island, this thing should also be taken out."

Ling Xiao Old Ancestor sighed and put the brocade box Open.

In an instant, a strong to the extreme absolute beginning's aura bursts out of it and rises into the sky!

Ling Tian frowned, looked towards the dazzling ball of light in the crystal core, and suddenly took a deep breath!

"Photo!"

"The soul of the word'photo' in the beginning!"

Didn't expect, in Lingxiao Old Ancestor's hands, there is actually a party in the hands of Old Ancestor Martial Spirit.

Furthermore, the coercion of the Martial Spirit in this primordial age can be far surpassed that of the primordial age.

Even, compared to the Martial Spirit in his body, it is only a little worse.

"Crape Myrtle portrait? This is the will of Martial Spirit that surpasses the Immortal Venerable Upper Realm!"

Ling Tian frowned, and then suddenly said: "Old Ancestor, you mean, That day, the third Island Lord Tongxuan Master of immortal island was the Southern Tang Martial Sovereign? He, became a monk!?"

This is really beyond Ling Tian's expectations.

"Yes, Master Tongxuan is the Southern Tang Martial Sovereign, Li Taixuan!"

Ling Xiao Old Ancestor nodded, in his eyes, full of respect, "Martial Sovereign used to Southern Tang is the first Sovereign of the Human Race, but later because of Heart Demon, he had to jump off the perfect patio."

"hehe, but Martial Sovereign's talent strategy is even more outstanding in this world. , Then Heart Demon is heavenly demon, Martial Sovereign has known for a long time."

"Jumping down this absolute patio is actually a guide from heaven."

"Back then, he was already pregnant The three Martial Spirits of the Beginning, but the last one was not found. Therefore, he would take this opportunity to come to this realm to find the last one."

"It’s this. realm, there are so many things that I have experienced. In the end, he thought I had fallen in the demon realm, so he converted to Buddhism."

"Now, I finally found this last one for him. Now."

Ling Xiao looked at the Zhaozi Soul in his hand, unavoidably excited.

"For many years, we, the monarch and the minister, will finally meet again."

Ling Tian hearing this, I was also surprised.

The meaning of the emperor and minister between Martial Sovereign and Ling Xiao in the Southern Tang Dynasty is really rare.