Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"How come this kind of thing, in the past, strange monsters came, but it was the storm of the Tearing Space, but this space is chaotic, and it is much stronger than the storm! Even if the Martial Sovereign powerhouse enters it, it will be torn in an instant Broken."

"Is it true that an existence far beyond Martial Sovereign is coming?"

The scene in front of Martial Artists was shocked, with his cultivation base, simply have never come into contact with such a terrifying space turbulence.

"Whatever it is, prepare for a battle!"

Lin Miaoyin trembled all over, not in panic, but in excitement, she pointed at the fissure and tenderly shouted.

It was under the gaze of Purple Cloud Sect and Martial Artist on Penglai Island, a figure gradually appeared in the space turbulence, seeming to be moving outwards, the shape gradually clear, there is that faint The voice came from it, "hehe, wonderful sound, didn't expect you are now in the Primordial Spirit late stage, why, even my breath can't be felt."

The voice is flat, but at the moment Like thunder on a flat bottom, the tens of thousands of Martial Artists instantly became stiff as if was struck by lightning.

Although the volume is not loud, the voice seems to carry immortal-like tyrannical coercion, making their hearts and souls tremble and unable to hold on to themselves.

Not a monster, but the breath of Human Race!

Furthermore, there is no killing intent in these words!

"It's not a different Demon Race!?"

Everything that happened before them has completely subverted their cognition for a long time. In the written in ancient records of this realm, there is no record that anyone can walk freely in space turbulence.

Even Martial Sovereign absolutely can't do it. I'm afraid, this is the most terrifying method of shuttle besides the ascending upper realm, right?

But now, someone actually walked out of the space turbulence.

Moreover, it's Human Race!

Oh my god, what kind of existence is this, is it possible that the immortal of the upper realm is coming?

"No! This person in the sky seems to know the wonderful sound, could it be..."

But at this moment, when the silhouette voice was heard clearly, the expression of Penglai Island Lord changed wildly. , The pupils shrank violently, revealing incredible meaning, and in this shock, there were extremely complicated doubts.

Could it be that the evil evil in the world that has disappeared for fifteen years is back?

At this time, Lin Miaoyin's lovable body was stiff, and the beautiful eyes stared at the space turbulence as the familiar figure became more and more clear. The eye sockets became red involuntarily.

"Master, you are finally back!"

With a cry, Lin Miaoyin has fallen on her knees in midair, crying silently.

"My disciple is wonderful, get up quickly."

Finally, in Purple Cloud Sect and Penglai Island, thousands of Martial Artists were shocked, terrified or dull eyes, Ling Tian took one foot out of the space turbulence, and then took another step.

The white clothed Martial Artist stands outside the space turbulence door, with a calm complexion, a pair of dark eyes shining like stars, shining with a faint cold glow.

A silver hair is dancing in the wind, Heaven and Earth are scorched between the eyebrows, and the rays of the sun are concealed, like an immortal.

At this moment, he finally met his deceased in Nantang.

At the moment when they saw the appearance of the incoming people, the martial artists who were still suspicious understood in an instant and couldn't help but hold the breath cold air together.

They are no strangers to this face. In the Southern Tang, every small sect and Aristocratic Family enshrines this person's longevity tablet.

It is this person who once rescued Human Race from a crisis.

On that tablet, there is this person's light and shadow, they will never forget a little bit in this life!

This figure turned out to be the elder brother of Zi Sect Master Yun, the Master of Lin Miaoyin, the biological father of the current Southern Tang Crown Prince, the peerless Martial Dao Heaven's Chosen, Ling Tian!

He is back!

At this moment, the martial artists who are slowing down are all feeling crazy in their hearts!

Who would have thought that Ling Tian would actually return to Southern Tang when this alien demon was about to invade ten years apart! ?

Moreover, it now seems that Ling Tian, ​​who has returned to Southern Tang, is even stronger than it was 15 years ago, even terrifying the most!

"Purple Cloud Sect dísciple, meet Ling Tian Sect Founder!"

Finally, tens of thousands of Purple Cloud Sect Martial Artists knelt down in the void, shouting in unison.

The martial artists of Penglai Island were surprised, but they seemed a little at a loss.

"hehe, didn't expect, Purple Cloud Sect has grown so much during the time I left."

Ling Tian flicked his hands together, bringing Lin Miaoyin together The crowd of Purple Cloud Sect Martial Artists all flicked.

"Wonderful sound, come forward."

Hello, Lin Miaoyin quickly took the long sword and came.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of his head. After a while, he couldn't help being nodded.

"Sure enough, your innate talent did not disappoint me, but after all, you are in this realm. After all, the resources are not enough, and the cultivation technique is not Peak."

Ling Tian just follow the sleeve. Take out a cheat book and a brocade box out of it.

"This is the internal strength mental method, the Crape Myrtle Holy Heaven Sutra, is a quasi-immortal cultivation technique, enough to allow you to cultivation to Loose Immortal Peak, this box is Danhe, you use it first. "

However, looking at Lin Miaoyin's dull and ignorant look, Ling Tian suddenly said with a smile, "Look at me, I am a little worried."

"that's All, you should put these things away first, and when you have time, I will help you with your doubts."

"Miaoyin, thank you Master!" Lin Miaoyin is already stupid, but he still knows what the Master has given him. The baby is absolutely priceless.

Dang even put away the cheats and brocade boxes.

Penglai Island Lord and other Martial Artists are naturally envious.

Although they don't know what Loose Immortal is, what is Dan River, but listening, they know that it is an extraordinary thing.

"Penglai Island Lord Chen Huiyin, pay respect to Ling Tian senior!"

At this time, Penglai Island Lord finally found the opportunity to pay respect.

Although Ling Tian is a junior in terms of age, she is beyond the reach of the cultivation base.

"Oh, it turns out that this place is the Penglai Immortal Island, one of the Four Immortal Mountains. I have looked up for a long time."

Ling Tian returned the gift, even frowning and saying: "disciple, I see this world Why is there a strange demonic energy, and this interface is unstable, it seems that something is about to come?"

"Ah! By the way, Master, the discipline is almost forgotten. Today is a ten-year limit of strange magic On the day of coming, and this time the coming of the strange demon will be terrifying unprecedented!" Lin Miaoyin creded out in surprise said.

Sure enough, before she finished speaking, the void that had been restored surging again, one after another black of different demonic energy, escaped from the gap, but in a moment, it was enveloped. The sea area around several hundred li.

one after another The figure of a different demon descended from the sky.

In 5 minutes, an army of tens of thousands of different demons has been formed.

"Hehe, interesting, it seems that I haven't set foot in the air yet."

"Courting death stuff!"

Ling Tian turned around and looked The aggressive monster Legion, Junyi's face, raised a hideous and evil smile.

He hasn't started killing for a long time.

Although, these touches in front of him are nothing but an existence that can be destroyed by his fingers.