Sword Master Ling Tian

With a cry of coldness, Ling Tian floated his sleeves and swept away the **** fog.

The dignified Zhao family's third son, just like this, was killed by Ling Tian casually, and even the whole body was not left behind!

This Ling Tian is actually really, dare to take action against the direct descendants of the Zhao family?

At this moment, the warriors who witnessed this scene with their own eyes were all dumbfounded.

This Ling Tian is really, more rampant than the legendary!

Does he really care about the Zhao family at all?

Ling Tian swept down from the air, his face gloomy.

He just wanted to see how crazy Zhao Wenxuan was.

When it is the most arrogant, it is the most refreshing to kill it.

Zhao Wenxuan has been removed, and then Zhao Quan is the one who Ling Tian will kill.

"No, no, don't come over, I can't die!"

Seeing Ling Tian falling from the sky like a demon with white hair, Zhao Quan was panicked to the extreme.

At this moment, his heart was ashamed, but in his heart, he was terrified to the extreme.

Is his millennium martial arts going to be cut off today?

As long as he is given another hundred years, he can become the soul, the first-class level in this world.

However, all this seems to be about to fall apart.

"I said, you must die. To dare to touch aster is the worst decision in your life. You are not trying to refine my soul so that I can't survive or die?"

"Then today, you will come here for a long time, the taste of being refined!"

Ling Tian landed in front of Zhao Quan, snorted coldly, and reached out to land on Zhao Quan’s head. The next moment, when the Taichu Scriptures revolved, Ling Tian was powerful enough to match the power of the God of Dollar’s ​​divine mind, and immediately gave Zhao Quan’s soul to Pull out.

"what!!!"

The soul vortex was in Ling Tian's palm, and immediately the fire appeared and began to burn.

What an extreme pain this is, that divine mind turned into a vague appearance of Zhao Quan, roaring and wailing, like an evil ghost in hell, making everyone who heard it stand upside down, shaking with fright.

However, Zhao Quan's soul was too weak, but after a while, he was burned clean by the fire.

"Uninteresting..."

Ling Tian shook his head and burned Zhao Quan's corpse, but he saw the storage ring in the ashes and put it away.

In the end, there was one Ou Dexuan left.

Ou Dexuan had risen from the pit at this time, and he had witnessed Ling Tian killing Zhao Wenxuan with his own eyes.

However, he was unable to stop it.

At this moment, he saw Ling Tian's figure flickering. When he reached him, he knew that he could not escape his life, so he said with a grimace: "Ling Tian, ​​I know I must die, but before I die, I want to ask, you Ling Tian , Are you descendants of the Ling family!"

Ling Tian raised his brows, but he did not conceal, "Yes, I am the descendant of Ling Guogong, how?"

"Hahahaha, okay, okay! Ling Xiao, I escaped your life back then. I didn’t expect to be killed by your younger generation today, but you remember, in that Yin Cao Netherworld, I’m right. I will let you go!"

Unexpectedly, Ou Dexuan laughed up to the sky like crazy!

"What do you mean?" Ling Tian frowned, wondering what Ou Dexuan had to do with the Ling family.

"Ling Tian, ​​back then, my Blood Moon Sect was annihilated by Ling Xiao because of his secret communication with a foreign clan. But I escaped. One thousand and five hundred years ago, your Ling family was annihilated, and the Ling family member who died in my hands , There are countless, hahaha, I am not at a loss if I die in your hands today!"

Ou Dexuan stared at Ling Tian, ​​his face extremely stubborn.

When he was dying, he was close to madness.

"Kill my people?"

Ling Tian's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big hand, Ou Dexuan was blown out again. This time, his whole body's bones and meridians were all shattered, and the pain tortured him, causing Ou Dexuan to scream.

"Then you really cannot redeem it!"

"Want to go to the yin Cao Jifu? You want to be beautiful!"

Ling Tian flew over, and directly pulled out his soul and put it into a small bottle.

"Ling Tian, ​​I just can't be a ghost, I will curse you too, I want to watch you and die in Jizhou, hahaha!"

In the vial, Ou Dexuan's soul turned into his appearance, lifelike, pointing at Ling Tian and cursing.

The soul of the primordial spirit has been able to transform into form.

"Hmph, you will suffer the pain of fire refining first, let's talk about it!"

Ling Tian forced out a ray of fire and threw it into the vial, ignoring the latter's howling, sealed the bottle mouth and threw it into the ring.

All three of them have been resolved.

Then the entire Zhao family, the remaining warriors, but only a few dozen people.

Among them, they are all the great masters of Faxiang, from the Zhao family, as well as people from surrounding sects and aristocratic families.

At this moment, when they saw Ling Tian's gaze coming and going, they trembled one by one and knelt down.

"General Ling Tian, ​​please kill us, the Zhao family has nothing to do with us!"

"That's right, the Zhao family should die, and we also have misery!"

The great masters of Faxiang kowtow again and again, wishing to kowtow the stones to pieces.

"Huh, are you innocent? You have done all the evil things in the Zhao family. Not only do you not draw a line with it, but also serve as a tiger? Even if you don't mix up, but being so greedy for life and fear of death, living is also a shame for my Nantang martial artist!"

"Die, in the next life, practice hard!"

Regardless of these people's begging for mercy, Ling Tiancai can come to Zhao Quan's concubine banquet, what kind of person can he do?

The tens of thousands of people before, were killed by the shocks again and again, which was really not what he wanted, but that didn't want him.

Now, he doesn't care about these dozens of lives.

A palm fell, and the entire Zhao family, apart from him and the pale aster in the distance, there was no other life.

"scared you..."

Ling Tian walked to the front of Zi Yu, looked at Zi Yu's pale face, and said softly.

"No, no."

Zixuan shook her head, looking at Ling Tian, ​​she was a little weak.

"It's not great, let's go, I think someone from the Zhao family will arrive here soon."

Ling Tian summoned Xiaoqing, pulled the aster onto the horse, and even the people left.

But after Ling Tian left, the entire Zhao family formation rose again, and then a raging fire fell from the sky. After an hour, the formation dissipated.

The warriors of Pingyang City, who had already been astonished by the earth-shattering roar, looked at the Zhao Family Mountain in the distance, but they were all stunned and surprised.

At this time, the Zhao family mountain peak, even the top of the mountain was melted, everything was burned into magma, nothing was left!

"Hey, what's the situation? Isn't today the Zhao family's happy day? This is, being slaughtered?"

"It seems that it's not just a full house, those Zhao family minions who congratulated in the past, it seems that none of them came out!"

"My God, who is so bold to destroy the Zhao family in Jizhou?"

"Could it be that the Hungarians have arrived in southern Hebei?!"

The warriors in Pingyang City have been talking about them, but when it comes to the Huns, their expressions have changed drastically, hurriedly covering the door, and never dared to come out again.