Sword Master Ling Tian

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

"Haha, the Great?"

Ling Tian's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a faint cynicism, "If you don’t tell me, I don’t know where you came from, but now it saves me a lot of trouble, but don’t worry, I’m waiting for you. The master of the alien demon world!"

"There are other great emperors, after I ascend, I will also find him to settle accounts!"

"Now, you can wait to die."

Yuluo snapped his palm!

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

Countless different magic warriors ran wildly towards the rear.

But what made them desperate was that at the rear of the army, there was no idea when a huge three-thousand-meter giant appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

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

Those figures are just grabbing magical powers at will, and the army of alien demons who want to escape, even if they are all dead.

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

Vulnerable!

However, in just a short cup of tea, the army of millions of alien demons that had descended on this world were all wiped out in Tianjue Mountain.

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

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

"Hahahaha, you kid, I am your old man, of course I must be strong!"

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and squeezed Ling Nian's small face before leaning over to look at the thousands of human warriors behind him.

At this time, the tens of thousands of human races who were shocked by the supernatural powers that ruined the heavens and the earth were able to slow down.

All of these warriors are stiff as sculptures by understatement and understatement of the killing of scattered immortal monsters and dozens of martial emperors. The mighty power and power instantly annihilated the army of millions of alien demons.

Cui Zhan, Li Qingcheng and others, looking excitedly at the white-clothed figure above the void, they could no longer control the heat in their hearts due to the blood in their bodies. At this moment, they all bowed and saluted, and shouted: "Nantang people, welcome the return of the holy lord!" "

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

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

Thousands of human race warriors awakened and knelt down shortly thereafter, and the mountain shouted: "I will wait for the Nantang warriors, and meet the Lord Lord!"

The sound was rolling, roaring out all the suffocation and fear in my heart. Up to 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 hand. What a mighty overbearing is this!

After that, Ling Tian was sitting in town. Who else in their human race dared to provoke a little bit, an inexplicable excitement filled the chests of countless warriors, making them look at Ling Tian with excitement, and infinite awe and respect.

Ling Tian leaned over, looked at the densely packed ground and knelt down the human warriors, and looked at his former friends Li Qingcheng, Cui Zhuer, Ling Qiu'er and other relatives, and he 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 earthshaking, and now at a glance, many of them have become Emperor Wu. This also made him sigh with emotion.

"Get up."

Faintly speaking, the ground fell on the ground and thousands of human warriors stood up respectfully and bowed their heads in awe.

"Zu'er, sister!"

"I am back!"

Immediately, Ling Tian flashed down from the sky and appeared directly in front of the army, wearing the phoenix armor of the lord of the country, before Cui Rouer and the others.

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

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

Cui Zhuer's charming eyes were already full of tears at this time.

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

Now, the father of the child who thinks about it day and night has finally returned.

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

"Brother, I miss you too!"

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

"Daddy, you should be so rare about me, right?"

The little princess Ling Sisi walked up timidly, pouting her little mouth, a little jealous.

Just now, Ling Tian had already praised his elder brother, but he still didn't know that there was a daughter!

"Oh? Daughter?"

Ling Tian was startled, and his face was overjoyed, "Zuo'er, you actually gave me a baby with a dragon and a phoenix?"

"Well, that's natural. I, Cui Rouer, will definitely be fulfilled when I act."

Cui Quer nodded in Ling Tian's arms.

"Hahaha, good good!"

"Good girl, come here to make daddy rare!"

Ling Tian stretched out his big hand and stopped Ling Sisi also.

In a moment, Ling Tian was hung with three immortal-looking women, who attracted thousands of human race warriors, and they all laughed.

Sound, Tianjueshan!

Ziyunzong.

Inside the sect, there is a mountain named Qixia.

Here, it is the restricted place of Zongmen.

Unless they are top disciples in the sect, they will be allowed to enter this Qixia Mountain.

Not because of how mysterious Qixia Mountain is.

But there is a small courtyard under this mountain.

You can take in the beauty of Ziyun.

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

All the Ziyun Sect disciples respect this Qixia Mountain extremely.

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

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

Ling Tian took the daughters of Qin Mingyue who had returned from Southern Tang, as well as Cui Rou'er and two children, quietly left outside the courtyard.

However, it was at this moment that Ling Tian suddenly looked at Lao Tzu Ling Xiao beside him.

"Your father? You shouldn't ask me that, I haven't seen your father before."

However, Ling Xiao frowned and shook his head immediately.

He is the ancestor of the Ling family and is now several thousand years old. When he left Nantang, the Ling family hadn't fallen yet.

"Oh, I just suddenly wished that he had walked the same path as me, but now it seems that I think too much."

Ling Tian sighed.

His father had disappeared when he and the barbarian invaded the cottage, but Ling Tian felt at the time that his father should not die.

I thought my father might have seen Ling Xiao too.

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 eagerly stepped forward and called the door.

"Grandma, grandma! Open the door!"

"Brother Sisi and Nian came to see grandma!"

There was a bang, and the door rang, and there was a pleasant surprise in the small courtyard.

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

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

The door in the courtyard opened with a creak.

Rong Yan had already seen the old Qin Mingyue push the door out, 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!"

"came back!"

Having said that, Ling Tian, ​​who once smashed the two worlds, killed countless enemies, did not startle the sky and the earth, and never bent his waist, was an enemy of the world, and he knelt to the ground with a puff.

He had never cried after leaving Nan Tang, and his tears were hot again, splashing down...