The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

Amidst the murderous intent in the sky, Lin Tian showed a sneer on his face.

He has been at odds with Tianmen for a long time, and now if he wants to find out his father's whereabouts, the only way to kill these people and leave one alive is enough!

The moment when a dozen figures came to kill him, Lin Tian's eyes flashed with light. Since the killing had already begun, why bother killing more?

If you want to fight, fight hard.

"It's all to die for me!"

The sound was still echoing in the air, Lin Tian's momentum was rising steadily, and the terrifying energy soared, sweeping the entire audience.

With a sword slashed out, it was as if the god of killing was wreaking havoc on the world. Wherever it went, there was blood and blood and body parts.

The next second, the attacks of everyone in Tianmen collided with the blood-drinking sword in Lin Tian's hand!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and there seemed to be a deafening sonic boom, and then a dozen dull crashes came one after another.

The few Tianmen strongmen who attacked and killed Lin Tian were all torn into a cloud of blood mist by the terrifying sword light and energy.

"impossible!"

Zhang Hongmao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

At this time, only screams were heard one after another, and blood was sprayed and flesh and blood splattered.

As Lin Tian put away his sword and stood up, a trace of blood was dripping down the blood-drinking sword in his hand.

hiss!

There was a uniform gasp of cold air from the scene.

The remaining Tianmen strongmen at the scene were completely frightened. Just watching Lin Tian kill the Iron Sword Sect, although it was terrifying, it was not so weird!

The power of one person actually crushed more than a dozen Tianmen experts.

You know, although these people who came this time are not the top experts in Tianmen, they will not lose like killing chickens.

"Lin Tian. I admit that I underestimated you, but you killed so many of my members in front of me. Do you know what the price will be?"

Zhang Hongmao spoke in a deep voice at this time, and at the same time drew out a long sword.

Lin Tian stared at Zhang Hongmao expressionlessly, "Where is my father Lin Chenghuan?"

"Tell me and I will give you a way to survive. Otherwise, since you have come out of Kunlun, you will always stay in the Chinese secular world!"

Lin Tian's answer made Zhang Hongmao's expression change, and his face became even more ugly, "Lin Tian, ​​the dozen people you killed were just ordinary members of Tianmen, but now, what you have to face is Tianmen's overwhelming anger! "

Lin Tian shook the blood-drinking sword in his hand, "I'll ask one last time, where is my father?!"

"Lin Tian, ​​until now, you still care about your father. Since you want to know, then I will tell you that your father has been chopped up by our Tianmen and fed to the dogs. Are you satisfied with this answer?!"

Lin Tian's eyes surged with murderous intent, "My father, you have no right to insult me, die!"

The sound was still echoing in the air, and Lin Tian ran straight towards Zhang Hongmao!

"court death!"

Zhang Hongmao mobilized all his momentum and ordered the remaining Tianmen elites, "Take this man's head, only the body, not the living person!"

"Yes, elder!"

Almost instantly, rays of cold light swept toward Lin Tian.

Lin Tian walked away to fight with the blood-drinking sword in his hand. Blood mist filled the sky and flew down. Tianmen disciples collapsed in a pool of blood.

All this sounds slow, but in fact it only happens in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Lin Tian stared at Zhang Hongmao with cold eyes, walking towards him step by step, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, like a god of murder crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Hongmao took a breath and stared at Lin Tian, ​​"Who are you? You...how can you be so powerful!"

"You don't deserve to know who I am!" Lin Tian snorted coldly, took a step forward in an instant, appeared in front of Zhang Hongmao like a flash, grabbed his neck, and lifted him in the air like a chicken.

"You just asked me who I am, and I can tell you clearly now that I am your ancestor!"

As the cold words fell to the ground, there was a crackling sound from Zhang Hongmao's body, and countless blood spurted out from his neck!

"Do you know what death feels like?" Lin Tian stopped pinching Zhang Hongmao's neck with his fingers and said coldly, "I only ask you one question, where is Tianmen and where is my father?"

Zhang Hongmao's eyes were full of horror. Tianmen has regulations that no secrets about Tianmen can be revealed, otherwise everyone who has anything to do with him will be endlessly hunted by Tianmen!

Thinking of this, Zhang Hongmao glared at Lin Tian fiercely, "I have said before that your father has been chopped into meat paste and fed to dogs. No matter how you ask, this is my answer!"

"It doesn't matter if you kill me, you will never see Lin Chenghuan again in this life!"

"Also, you have offended Tianmen, and the consequences will be endless. The secular world of China cannot protect you, and no one in the world can protect you, hahaha..."

Lin Tian shook his head, lowered his head slowly, leaned next to Zhang Hongmao's ear, and whispered, "The Chinese secular world can't protect me, how about the Dragon Temple?"

"I forgot to tell you that I am the oldest temple master in the history of the Dragon Temple, the Chinese Dragon God!"

Zhang Hongmao's eyes suddenly widened, "You..."

With a loud bang, Zhang Hongmao's neck was pinched directly by Lin Tian. He lost all his life and died with his eyes open.

All this seemed to be a trivial matter to Lin Tian. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Kunlun Land.

……

At the same time, in the Tianmen Palace.

An old man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes. It was the second elder, the commander-in-chief responsible for investigating and capturing Lin Tian!

"What's the matter with you?"

The man who came in hastily bowed down and said, "Report to the second elder, Lin Tian...Lin Tian killed elder Zhang Hongmao and seven disciples!"

"Iron Sword Sect leader Yang Liangjun and his seven disciples all died in Lin Tian's hands, and..."

"And Lin Tian is now killing Tianmen!"

The second elder suddenly stood up, his face extremely gloomy. All the powerful Tianmen sent out to kill Lin Tian were dead!

Not only that, even Zhang Hongmao didn't survive!

He knows better than anyone what Zhang Hongmao's strength is, and existence at the same level may not necessarily make things difficult for him, but he died in Lin Tian's hands.

Of the eight people sent out, none of them survived!

Bang!

The second elder was so angry that he slapped the table with his palm, causing it to shatter on the spot!

"Luo Cheng, come out!"

As soon as the second elder finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared strangely next to the second elder.

"Elder!"

The second elder snorted coldly, "Your realm is at the 28th level of the martial arts cultivator. Even in the land of Kunlun, you cannot be underestimated. I now order you to go to the entrance of Kunlun Mountain in the secular world of China as quickly as possible!"

"Zhang Hongmao and dozens of Tianmen strongmen were killed by Lin Tian. When you see Lin Tianhou, bring him to me immediately. If Lin Tian resists, kill him directly!"

This middle-aged man named Luo Cheng didn't have any nonsense. He seemed to turn into a breeze and completely disappeared from Tianmen!

The second elder stared at the direction in which Luo Cheng was leaving, with a cold light in his eyes, "I didn't want to use Luo Cheng's trump card, but now it seems that the Chinese secular world is no longer the Chinese secular world."

"In this case, those who stand against me will only die!"