"Ha ha, Ling Tian, I don't think you are dead yet."

All of a sudden, his laughter stopped suddenly. He saw a man running out in a panic with a baby in his arms. Needless to say, the baby was Ling Yue.

Huang Fengtu was so surprised that he hurried forward to stop him. Seeing that he was Huang Fengtu, the elder martial brother, he took a reassuring pill and told the situation in Jianzong in a panic.

When he learned that Ling Tian was so powerful that all of them were not his opponents, Huang Fengtu's heart thumped and fell directly from the cloud into the deep valley.

He never thought that the end of the matter would turn out like this. While listening to the situation in Jianzong, he felt that the fighting voice was gradually weakening.

Needless to say, there must be fewer and fewer people on his own side. On the other hand, he was thinking about how to deal with this situation.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the baby, her face stained with blood, that is her mother's blood.

Instead of crying, she giggled as if she had no fear of the grim situation around her.

Huang Fengtu felt a move in her heart and stabbed her with a sword without warning.

The younger martial brother fell down in a daze. Huang Fengtu snatched the baby quickly and looked left and right. No one found him.

Then he quickly dragged the younger martial brother to the shade to hide, and he hid himself in a more secret place with his baby, staring at the gate of Jianzong without blinking.

At this moment, his heart had been completely suspended, and his fear was gradually growing and spreading, but he did not dare to run away. He wanted to see who was the last one to walk out of the sword clan.

His forehead exuded cold sweat, his vest had been completely wet by cold sweat, he clenched his teeth, his lips and face were completely white.

After a while, the fighting in Jianzong finally stopped.

Huang Fengtu is awed by the fact that the battle is over, but he still can't know what the result is.

He hid more and more, did not dare to move, and gently covered the baby's mouth with his hand, as if afraid that she would cry out and reveal his whereabouts.

Suddenly, a figure appears at the gate of Jianzong. Huang Fengtu's eyes lock on each other, and his heart swings.

Lingtian!

Ling Tian came out with a sword in his hand, which was dyed red by blood.

His expression is angry, left look, right look, did not find Ling Yue's figure, he looked up to the sky with a roar, howling spread far away, shaking in the valley.

With a move at his feet, he chased the mountain road outside Jianzong. He wanted to find his daughter.

Seeing Ling Tian walking far away, Huang Fengtu came out quietly and crept into Jianzong. The smell of blood almost made him faint.

In Jianzong, there are lots of corpses and rivers of blood. There is no one alive, a scene of Shura hell.

These people are not broken limbs and arms, and their bodies are very complete. There is only one fatal wound for each person, or throat, or heart, which is completely killed by one sword. No more second sword.

This scene makes Huang Fengtu's heart chill, stunned, standing in a sea of blood, Huang Fengtu is shaking.

He was angry, he was not reconciled, and the rebellion he had planned for two years ended in such a tragic situation that no one expected.

But his heart is more cold and fear. Ling Yue's martial arts are so powerful that it's easy to kill him. If he finds out that he controls all this behind the scenes, I'm afraid he can't let Ling Tian's anger out even if he dies ten thousand times.

Huang Fengtu walked around Jianzong with fear. The more he walked, the more his heart sank.

Finally, he finished walking the whole sword clan. His face was pale and his clothes were completely wet with cold sweat.

There is no one living in Jianzong, that is to say, from today on, there are only two people left in Jianzong, Ling Tian and Huang Fengtu.

All of a sudden, Huang Fengtu looks at the baby in her arms, raises her hand, and seems to want to pat her to death, so as to ease her fear and unwillingness.

When the palm of his hand was about to fall on the baby, he suddenly stopped and looked at Ling Yue, a baby carved with powder and jade.

She bent her mouth, giggled, and reached for his coat. Originally, he robbed Ling Yue from his younger martial brother, but he had a different idea.

If Lingtian wins, he can return Lingyue. He can find an excuse to say that he met her on the way back, so he saved her.

In this way, Ling Tian's vigilance can be eliminated, and his favor can also be won, so as not to let him go.

In the future, we will contact more disciples and launch a more comprehensive and seamless rebellion, which will not give Ling Tian another chance.

But when he saw that all the people in Jianzong were dead, he abandoned this unrealistic idea.

How can he defeat Ling Tian?

Huang Fengtu realized this, so his heart was not willing, and his anger had no place to vent. When he saw Ling Yue giggling, he thought of a clever plan.

Holding Ling Yue in his arms, he quickly disappeared in Jianzong, and avoided the main road, chose the small path down the mountain and ran away.

He found a family, gave a little money, put Lingyue foster in each other's home. Then he went back to Jianzong.

Ling Tian has been looking for his daughter for three days and three nights near Jianzong, and he almost falls into despair.

He is a man who is infatuated with sword, but he is also a man who attaches great importance to love and righteousness. His wife is devoted to him, and he loves each other very much.

When his wife lost, he transferred the love to his daughter. Did not find his daughter, he is not reconciled, but also do not believe that he will die like this, however, he can not have been aimless to find.

He went back to Jianzong, buried his wife and other disciples' corpses, cleaned up Jianzong, and eliminated the bloody smell.

He sat in Jianzong, facing the empty Jianzong, his mind was full of twists and turns.

Just at this time, Huang Fengtu came back. When he "learned" that the disciples rebelled, he showed great anger and denounced these traitors. However, when he heard that Ling Tian had killed all the people, he praised and said that it was right to do so. He must not be soft hearted to these ambitious wolves.

Ling Tian didn't doubt Huang Fengtu, because Huang Fengtu was so good at hiding, and he took himself out of the rebellion perfectly.

Ling Tian sits down for nine days, which is also a torment for Huang Fengtu. He can't guess Ling Tian's mind. Facing Ling Tian who sits down in silence, Huang Fengtu becomes a frightened bird.

Nine days later, Ling Tian walked out of Jianzong and went underground without saying a word.

Huang Fengtu continues to stay in Jianzong, looking at the silent Jianzong, he is also thinking about his own way out.

Half a month later, Ling Tian came back with six people, the oldest in his twenties and the youngest in a few years.