Sword Master Ling Tian

He is going to meet that person.

The man who guided him all the way here.

Soon, Ling Tian, ​​who rushed out of the temple, saw a light and shadow of candlelight in the endless world of darkness.

The light did not dispel all the darkness, but it was like a bright candle.

Ling Tian took one step, just before that light and shadow.

The light and shadow were faintly hazy, and within it was suddenly a figure from the back in a plain skirt.

She stepped on the golden lotus, as if she had merged with time and space, mysterious and powerful.

In Ling Tian's eyes, he was so familiar again, as if he had never left him.

"Sister, younger sister..."

I don't know why, Ling Tian couldn't call out the name of Jun Tian, ​​but at the end he said his sister.

That figure, then slowly turned his head, bright eyes and white teeth, and a clean jade face.

Those eyes seemed to be able to perceive the sky, plain lips raised slightly, and she gave Ling Tian a gentle smile.

"Brother...you are here."

At this moment, Ling Tian's eyes were red. Even as a **** king, he didn't know why, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

He looked at the hazy figure that had appeared in his mind countless times before him, and he had imagined a lot of Jun Tian's appearance.

But until now he looked at Jun Tian in front of him, but he was extremely sure that this was his sister.

One, waited for my sister who didn't know how many tens of thousands of years.

Her appearance is indescribable.

"Well, here it is!"

"Come to see you!"

A teardrop fell from the corner of Ling Tian's eyes.

"Look at you, you are the king of gods, why are you crying?"

Jun Tian stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tear marks on Ling Tian's face.

"I think I'm useless, I can only see you now." Ling Tian pursed his lips.

"No, Jun Tian's brother is the most powerful existence in this world."

Jun Tian shook his head, his eyes were also firm.

The temple was suspended in the distance, no further forward.

This is Tianzun, giving Ling Tian and Jun Tian time to be alone.

At this moment, belong to their brothers and sisters.

Until the two turned around, the temple was leaving, and Tianzun took the crowd and fell down.

Without waiting for Ling Tian's introduction, Jun Tian had already called out the names of Qin Mingyue and the Ten Great Hall Masters.

It seemed that these people were friends she had known many years ago.

Qin Mingyue and others have the same feeling.

This is amazing.

"Hahaha, Juntian knows everything in the world, she has been watching you all the time, since you appeared in the world."

"So, she is very familiar with you."

Tianzun smiled, and then looked towards the depths of the endless darkness ahead, "Jun Tian, ​​is the news about Zhuxianjian this time accurate?"

"To be precise, what are hidden here are the Slaying Immortal Sword and the Zhuxian Sword Array."

"I've seen it."

Jun Tian nodded and smiled softly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Oh!? The Slaughter Immortal Sword and the formation map are in it, then... where is the last Zhuxian Sword?"

Tianzun raised his eyebrows.

"Now, I haven't played it yet. There are too few useful auras. As long as I get the Slaying Immortal Sword and the formation map, I can definitely see where the Zhuxian Sword falls."

Jun Tian shook his head.

"Hey, it seems that it can only be so, I hope it's still too late."

"This time we almost came out, Chi You will know soon."

Behind Tianzun, the ring of gods surged, and the heavens under his feet celebrated the clouds, shining with nine colors of holy glory.

In his hand, Xuanyuan Divine Sword held tightly.

"Xingtian battle soul has awakened, he is protecting the Slaughter Immortal Sword and the formation map. Before, my strength alone was not enough to shake him. Therefore, I used a huge formation to block the breath here."

Jun Tian stepped forward on Jinlian.

At the feet of Ling Tian, ​​the blue cow manifested, and Ling Tian sat on it, "Xing Tian fighting spirit guards the Slaughter Immortal Sword, if he doesn't want to hand it over, then we can only grab it."

"Hahaha, Ling Tian's words really strike my heart!"

"Let's go, this battle, let the three of us meet this ancient holy emperor Xing Tian!"

In the loud laughter, the heavens Qingyun under Tianzun's feet bloomed with endless divine light and disappeared into the darkness.

Jun Tian stepped into the lotus, a few flashes, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"You guys, protect yourself!"

Ling Tian turned around and deeply forgot to look at the people of Qin Mingyue. Then, the blue cow sat down with a trembling groan, which turned into a ray of light and rushed into the darkness.

In the temple, a group of **** kings and great emperors stood upright. They looked at the darkness in front, and they could only pray in their hearts that this battle would return the three of them safely.

They can't help anymore.

boom!

Sure enough, in the darkness ahead, there was a trembling voice resounding throughout the world.

There are ancient divine bells, god-shielding flags, and heavenly golden lotus, which manifest in the darkness one after another.

The light that pierced the sky seemed to shine through the ages, making the darkness here nowhere to hide.

And it was precisely under the shining of these three supreme artifacts that everyone in the temple could see everything in the darkness.

But, the next moment, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide, dumbfounded.

Under the shining of the three supreme artifacts, everyone suddenly found a huge figure standing in the darkness.

Even though each of the three divine artifacts possessed a giant of one hundred thousand miles, it was still insignificant compared to this figure.

Moreover, this figure is extremely burly, without a head, holding a sword and a shield where the light of the stars gathers in his hands.

On the chest, there is a totem portrayed.

That sword is tens of thousands of miles away, and the light of destruction surges on it. Isn't it the Sword of Immortality!

"It's really hard to imagine that there is actually something stronger than Tianzun in this place outside the sky!" Ao Xuanshi was amazed.

"Xingtian battle soul is resurrected, and already possesses the Holy Emperor's combat power."

Emperor Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and as Xing Tianqi regained his consciousness, the huge array set up by Jun Tian had also collapsed.

Soon, the aura of Xingtian Saint Emperor will spread all over the world, Chi You and the ancestor witches, soon, will come.

And at this time, before that Xingtian's battle soul.

The chaotic clock on Ling Tian's head was shocked in his heart.

When facing the so-called Xingtian Battle Soul, Ling Tian understood why Juntian had to wait for their arrival.

This Xing Tian already possesses the power of the Holy Emperor!

He slaughtered the immortal sword and the shield of the imperial sky in his palm.

The three supreme artifacts came out together, so that they could not be crushed by the Holy Emperor's breath of Xingtian Battle Spirit in an instant.

But that's only the case.

"Hahaha!"

"Great!"

"It has been hundreds of thousands of years since my Tianzun came to this sky, and finally today, I met the existence of the holy emperor!"

"Jun Tian, ​​Ling Tian, ​​I'll come first, two of you, take the battle for me!"

Tianzun looked particularly excited. He wielded the sword in front, and the holy emperor's law manifested half a step behind him. Beneath the Pangu flag, there was endless power surging to kill the Xingtian war spirit.

This was also the first time Ling Tian had seen the Heavenly Venerable with full combat power. The prosperity of the fighting spirit and the horror of might caused Ling Tian's heart to boil in an instant.