A sound of the door opened lightly at the door of the room. The burly man walked into the room with the shadow of his body, and then he went straight through Ling Tian's body to the bed.

The young man lying on the bed was sinking in his sleep because he was too tired yesterday. The corner of his mouth always had a sweet smile.

The burly man was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the light shot from outside the window was on his face. The pair of eyes appeared in front of Ling Tian's eyes because of too much tears.

Ling Tian's heart was sore, and he groaned subconsciously: "Father King ..."

The burly man raised his hand to caress the young man's face and sighed with a sigh: "The mission that cannot be completed for the father, only you can do it. You must defeat the demon king and create a future of equality for everyone.

You are the responsibility of the son of destiny. "

He smiled with a strong Yan Lu, and his voice with expectations: "You are not alone. My soul will always save the Tianmen Divine Sword, and spend the future difficulties with you. One day, you can see this memory, I hope

By then, you can cross this sadness and complete the mission left over to the father. "

After the words, he put away the sadness, and turned into a sword finger in his right hand.

The faint Jin Mang came out of his sword finger, and a sword that opened Jinhuang's eight wing flashed on the forehead of the burly man.

He pointed the sword of Pan -light in the center of the youth's forehead, and the majestic mysterious power kept pouring from the burly man's arm to the young body of the youth.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple pupil shot Mang Jinhui, like two light pearls.

A sword that exactly the same forehead as a burly man appeared at the youth's forehead, and the glorious glory was stunned from the youth's body.

Ling Tian's forehead also appeared like the young man, and the portrait portrait of action continued to flash in his mind. All the moves of the Tianmen Shenjian did not want to show it.

The young man yelled, and the mysterious waves of Jinhuang suddenly suddenly spread from his body, and then the golden mang of his whole body disappeared, and the eight -wing sword marks on his forehead disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

The burly man retracted his sword, his face was gloomy, and he got up.

A few breaths were breathless in the mouth of the young man. When he saw his father turned and left, he wanted to get out of bed and shouted in his mouth: "Father, where are you going?"

The burly man was moving, and a golden mysterious barrier covered all the zones in front of the youth.

The young man was isolated by barriers, his hands slapped the barrier hard, and his mouth was eager to say: "Father King! What are you doing? Do you put me out! Father ..."

Suddenly, the burly man paused, slightly sideways, and the corners of his lips gradually turned: "The top of the sky is a gift left by your father. After you become stronger, you must board the top of the sky. Farewell, my child ...

"The words, his strong body walked towards the room.

Ling Tian wanted to stop before, but unfortunately his body was imprisoned in place like a young man. He could only raise his hand with the youth and send out a sad pain.

"Father! ..."

The two sounds overlapped each other. Ling Tian and the young man were united, and the picture in front of him collapsed instantly.

The picture jumped to the top of the sky again. Ling Tian's legs were soft and kneeling on the grass.

He bowed his back, and his long fingers grabbed the grass tightly. A drop of crystal clear tears kept splashing on the ground, making the grass of Cang Cuicu hanging his head sadly.

It turned out that my past was so sad, and my mission was so heavy.

The last words of the father's leaving again lingered in his mind again. He never thought of the price he needed to be strong, and never thought that the pain that needed to experience when he became strong. This deep tingling made him difficult for him to breathe.

"Child, go back! Never forget the agreement you left." The light and shadow of the burly man emerged in front of Ling Tian's eyes.

Ling Tian suddenly looked up, and the tears splashed like water droplets splashed out.

His hot red hair raised high, and Yingyi Jianfeng's face was full of sadness.

"Father! Me ..."

Before he finished speaking, the burly man turned into light and illuminated the road.

Ling Tian clenched his fists and stood up his body. The eight -wing swords on his forehead flickered.

"I will definitely live up to my father's entrustment and complete the mission of Tianmen!" In the words, he vomited a sigh of relief and went to the brilliant glory Mercedes -Benz.

Ling Tian did not enter the glory, and the vision in front of her eyes suddenly spread out.

A magnificent golden mystery split out of the depression of the stone wall lying by Lingtian, which made the entire stone wall trembling.

The Elf Feishi fought in the air for nearly an hour in the air. At this moment, she was exhausted. She saw the golden mystery that came out of the stone wall, and the difficulty face turned on the color of joy.

Seeing the elf in the python, the python was gone, and after locking the target, there was a mighty dark green air column.

Bingyue shouted: "Be careful!"

After hearing Bingyue's shouting, the elf Philippine quickly returned to God, and it instantly opened in the air. This is an inevitable attack.

The python screamed angrily, and the green eyes stared at the Bingyue hiding in the corner fiercely, and I couldn't wait to tear it into fragments. Bingyue saw these vicious eyes, and frightened a few steps.

Almost falling to the ground.

Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood gas covered his body all poured into his body. A eight -wing sword was shining on his forehead, and his light shone.

"ah!"

A shout rang from his mouth, poured all the pain out, and the entire cave echoed the deafening cry.

The elf Fei Shi was shocked, looking at Ling Tian in the depression stone wall, full of worry: "God Brother ..."

Bingyue looked at the stone wall in doubt, and her heart was unknown.

The python was even more aggressive, slightly tilted his head to look at Ling Tian in the stone wall.

Ling Tian's legs slammed out of the depression from the depression of the stone wall. His whole body was on the body, and his glory followed him behind him, like a gorgeous Changhong.

He was standing in shape, long and upright, silver -haired long, broken clothes. A boring golden mysterious waves rushed from his body, shaking several broken rocks.

The smile of the elf Fei Shijie's face is full of smiles, and the joy in my heart is even more difficult to suppress.

She flashed in front of Ling Tian in an instant, and then jumped into Ling Tian's arms. Jiao Rou said with a statement: "God, you are okay. I fought with this monster for dozens of rounds and exhausted me.

"

Ling Tianjian grew into a dignified woman in the world, and could not help but be shocked. But after hearing her complaint, she raised her hands and stroked her soft and translucent green hair, and her voice was full of petting: "Silly girl,

Have you worked hard, is there any injury? "

He resentful in his heart: "Sister Dragon, why didn't you come out to help solve it?"

After listening, Sister Long looked helpless and revealed that she was unwilling: "You are falling into the sleeping, and the king cannot pass the boundary and internal division. The king just understood this."
Chapter completed!