Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Knowing that his life is unsafe, the strange demon suddenly screamed in panic.

"hehe, Great Emperor??"

Ling Tian's eyes flickered slightly, and then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with a hint of cynicism, "If you don't say it, I don't know yet. Your history, now it saves me a lot of trouble, but don’t worry, what I’m waiting for is your Demon Realm master!"

"There are other Great Emperors, after I ascend, I I also need him to settle the account!"

"Now, you can wait and die."

Yuluo snapped his palm!

The entire space shook together, and then the pieces shattered and stretched for thousands of miles. The storm swept across, and the army of different demons was torn apart.

Countless Martial Artists moved towards the rear madly and fled.

What can make them desperate is that behind the army, I don't know when there will be a huge monster of three thousand zhang, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

On top of it, there are several figures wrapped in fairy light.

Those figures are just grabbing the divine ability at will, and the army of alien monsters who want to escape, even if they are all dead.

At this moment, they finally understand that in the eyes of these people, the strange demon is the real ant.

unable to withstand a single blow!

With a short cup of tea, the army of millions of alien demons that descended on this realm was completely destroyed in Heavenly Absolute Mountain.

"Are you really my father, why are you, why are you so strong!"

Ling Tian turned around, but looked at Ling Nian with a dull face, still staring blankly he.

"hahahaha, you brat, I am your laozi, of course I must be strong!"

Ling Tian squeezed Ling Nian’s face before leaning over and looking at the one behind him Ten million Human Race Martial Artist.

At this time, the tens of millions of Human Race troops who were surprised by the divine ability of destroying heaven extinguishing earth, this spirit slowly recovers.

Casually kill Loose Immortal monsters and dozens of Martial Sovereigns. The mighty power instantly annihilates the army of millions of alien monsters. All of these Martial Artists have their bodies stiff as sculptures.

Cui Zhan, Li Qingcheng and the others, looking excitedly at the white clothed figure above the void, unable to control the heat in the heart under the induction of the bloodline in the body, at this moment all bowed and saluted, shouted:" Southern Tang Human Race, welcome the return of the Holy Lord!"

Now, they don't know how to call Ling Tian who is as powerful as Immortal Spirit.

Now, Cui Rouer is the Lord of Southern Tang Dynasty, so they can only call Ling Tian the Holy Lord.

Ten Thousands of Human Race Martial Artists awakened, and then fell to their knees, and the mountain shouted: "I will wait for the Southern Tang Martial Artist and meet the Lord Holy Lord!"

, Roar out all the frustration and fear in my heart. Until this moment they still couldn't believe what they had seen before, Ling Tian suddenly appeared, and the powerful enemy was wiped out in the wave of his hands, what a mighty overbearing is this!

Since then, Ling Tian will sit in town. Who else in their Human Race dared to provoke a little bit, an inexplicable excitement filled the chests of countless Martial Artists, making them look towards Ling Tian with excitement, infinite awe and respect .

Ling Tian leaned over and looked towards the ground densely packed. Kneeling down the Human Race Martial Artist, looking at former friends Li Qingcheng and Cui Tuer, Ling Qiu'er and other relatives, I couldn't help feeling a while.

He doesn't know how long it has been since he left Nantang, but the entire Nantang has been Heaven and Earth turning upside down, and now at a glance, many have already achieved Martial Sovereign. This also made him sigh with emotion.

"Get up."

Said lightly, the Human Race Martial Artist knelt down on the ground and then stood up respectfully and bowed his head slightly in awe.

"Wrap, younger sister!"

"I'm back!"

Immediately, Ling Tian flashed down from in the sky and appeared directly Before the army, Cui Tuer and the others wore the armor of the Lord Phoenix.

"You enemy, finally know that you are back!"

"Fifteen years, do you know how much we miss you!?"

Cui Wrapped in her charming eyes, tears were already full at this time.

The face in front of her has appeared in her dreams countless times in fifteen years.

Now, the child's father, who has been thinking about it day and night, has finally returned.

For a time, she couldn't restrain it at all, and under the gaze of thousands of people, she flew directly into Ling Tian's arms.

"Big brother, I miss you too!"

Ling Qiu'er also flew up quickly and climbed onto Ling Tian's neck from behind.

"Daddy, you should be so scared of me, right?"

Little Princess Ling Sisi walked up timidly, pouting her mouth, a little jealous.

Ling Tian has already praised his big brother just now, but I don’t know if there is a daughter yet!

"Oh? Daughter?"

Ling Tian startled, and his face was overjoyed, "Guo'er, you actually gave me Twins?"

" Well, that's natural. If I act with Cui Kuer, it must be Perfection."

Cui Kuer nodded in Ling Tian's arms.

"hahaha, good, good!"

"Good girl, come over and make daddy rare!"

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and stopped Ling Sisi also Up here.

In an instant, Ling Tian hung three appearance like a heavenly immortal women, who attracted thousands of Human Race Martial Artists, and everyone laughed.

Voice, Heavenly Absolute Mountain!

Purple Cloud Sect.

In the sect, there is a mountain named Qixia.

Here, sect is forbidden.

Unless it is the top dísciple in the sect, you will be allowed to enter the Qixia Mountain.

Not because of how mysterious Qixia Mountain is.

But there is a small courtyard under this mountain.

You can enjoy the beauty of Ziyun.

And the owner of this small courtyard is the place where Ling Tian's biological mother Qin Yuee lives.

All Purple Cloud Sect dísciple respect this Qixia Mountain extremely.

At this time, the gate of the small courtyard was closed, and in the evening, it was when Qin Mingyue had a nap in the courtyard.

"Old Ancestor, I still want to ask, do you know the whereabouts of my father? Is he really dead?"

Ling Tian brought Qin who returned from Southern Tang Dynasty The daughters of Mingyue, as well as Cui Rouer and two children, quietly landed outside the courtyard.

However, Ling Tian was at this moment, suddenly looked towards Laozi Lingxiao beside him.

"You father? Shouldn't you ask me, I haven't seen your father before."

However, Ling Xiao frowned and immediately shook his head.

He is Ling Family Old Ancestor. He is thousands of years old now. When he left Nantang, Ling Family hadn't fallen yet.

"Oh, I just suddenly hoped that he and I walked the same way, but now it seems that I think too much."

Ling Tian sighed.

His father disappeared when he invaded the cottage with Barbarian Race, but Ling Tian felt that his father It shouldn't be dead.

I thought that father might have seen Ling Xiao.

But now it looks like it hasn’t happened anymore.

After all, God did not give him the most happy family reunion.

"Go..."

Immediately, Ling Tian gave Ling Sisi and Ling Nian a wink, and the two youngest juniors now excitedly stepped forward and called the door.

"Grandma, Grandma! Open the door!"

"Brother Sisi and Nian come to see Grandma!"

dong dong dong A door rang, small In the courtyard, there was a pleasant surprise immediately.

"Yeah? Is it my good grandson and my precious grandchildren here!?"

"Really, I'm so anxious this time, so I won't tell me earlier Boom!"

The door in the small courtyard opened with a creak.

Yong Yan had already seen the old Qin Mingyue push the door, but when she raised her eyes, she was stunned there like a sculpture.

At this time, outside the courtyard, a row of figures stood in a row.

"Mother!"

"Unfilial son Ling Tian!"

"I'm back!"

After that, I used to say something In the two realms, countless kills, the sky and the earth split in front of them without being surprised, Ling Tian, ​​who is the enemy of the whole world and never bends down, knelt down heavily with a puff.

He has never cried since he left Nantang. His tears are hot again, splashing down...