Sword Master Ling Tian

"Haha, but so, now, you should understand that my Lu Bei is invincible, right?"

"You and me are far behind!"

Lu Bei swept over the attractive figure of Zhen Moran, and muttered, "It's a pity that you are a poison, otherwise you will be happy and you will be killed again."

After that, Lu Bei raised the blood-drinking blade in his hand and cut it down with a single knife.

The strong will of the sword was wrapped in the blade light, and the condensed blade made the entire hall tremble violently.

Zhen Mo Ran, who has no strength to fight back now, would have no reason to survive if he was hit by a stab.

"not good!"

"Save people!"

Both Chen Zhong and Zi Ling exclaimed, and they were about to step forward subconsciously.

However, under Lu Bei's powerful sword aura, they were almost unable to move an inch.

But fortunately, Ling Tian had already set off in the first time.

Hum!

Zhen Moran closed his eyes tightly, already waiting to die.

But there was a muffled sound, that Lu Bei's knife seemed to be stopped by something.

And she suddenly smelled a familiar breath.

That was the unique smell of Ling Tian.

Zhen Moran opened his eyes and saw a straight back with one hand on his back. The back was as stable as a mountain, like the sky, and stood still.

At this moment, Ling Tian stretched out his right hand, and the force of the extremely powerful Heavenly Yuan condensed into a big hand, firmly holding the knife that Lu Bei had cut off in his hand.

It was the first time that the prisoner dragon, Ling Tian, ​​went to pick up the martial arts of the little supernatural power rank.

However, no matter how Lu Bei urged the sea of ​​Qi in his body, he couldn't let his own knife be slashed.

In this way, he was stuck tightly by Ling Tian.

"This...how is it possible! Who are you!?"

Lu Bei was shocked, he suddenly felt Ling Tian's bottomless coercion and terrifying aura.

It was as if facing a mountain without a seat.

He had seen the top ten of the Western Region's top talents in the Qingyun list before, but he had never felt that way.

"Whether you know it, remember, the one who killed you was called Ling Tian..."

When the voice fell, Ling Tian shook his palm empty, and smashed the light of Lu Bei's knife abruptly.

If Ling Tian had not become the late soul stage, perhaps he would have to waste a few tricks to destroy Lu Bei, but now, Lu Bei and his ilk are not enough.

"what?!"

"Ling Tian!"

Lu Bei's sword energy was shattered, and his whole person was shaken out, but the name of Ling Tian made him even more suspicious.

Because of this name, he has never heard of it.

However, feeling the power of Ling Tian's spreading sword domain, Lu Bei had no time to be surprised.

In his eyes, there is only fear.

"Sword...Sword Domain?!"

At this moment, Lu Bei was really scared.

In the ruins of the Hidden Sun Sect, there is a guy with a sword field hidden, which is much more powerful than that of Jing Cang.

run!

All of a sudden, Lu Bei had only one thought in his mind.

Facing Ling Tian, ​​he couldn't beat it at all.

Lu Bei stood up, with the blood-drinking blade on his back, and rushed towards the stone gate, trying to escape.

As long as he can escape this life, his journey to the secrets outside the sky will not be over, and there may not be no chance for revenge in the future.

However, the iron fan in Ling Tian's hand was unfolded, and almost instantly, a sword light was directly shot out.

The sword light is filled with the power of the sword domain condensed together.

puff!

At the door, Jianguang glided beyond the stone gate, and Lu Bei in front of the door stopped in place.

However, he dared not move.

Because he found that his vitality has been lost at a rapid rate.

However, after three breaths, Lu Bei broke directly in two and fell in front of Shimen.

Just like that, Lu Bei, the first disciple of the blood-changing sword sect, was killed on the spot with a single sword.

Even, there is no possibility of escape.

This is as easy and simple as cutting leeks.

Chen Zhong and the others slowed down from the sword realm that broke out from Ling Tian, ​​and their throats couldn't help but move.

This Ling Tian became more and more terrifying.

"Get up, it's just a bite."

Ling Tian turned around, glanced at Na Zhen Mo Ran, and without helping her, he walked up to Lu Bei's storage ring and weapon.

"Humph……"

Zhen Moran pouted his mouth, and climbed up from the ground alone.

hiss!

After taking a breath, Zhen Mo ran the Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures, and the next moment, the scars on the younger generation were restored little by little.

The Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, it is not so easy to be truly injured.

"It's not that you are inferior to Lu Bei, but you are inferior to your cultivation base and martial skills. When you finish the nine poisonous bone claws, you won't be afraid."

Ling Tian put away Lu Bei's storage ring. This time he gained a lot. As the top genius in this area, Lu Bei has countless resources of crystal beads.

And there is this middle-grade Lingbao, which is not available.

"Hmph, there is still a weapon, but I know you can refine the weapon, I will leave it to you!"

Zhen Mo Ran snorted.

"Stop it, I didn't just refine weapons for others."

Ling Tian flatly refused.

"Then I don't care, anyway, if you don't forge me, then when you get to know you, I will say you have a leg with me."

Zhen Moran shrugged, and Chen Zhong and the others had black lines as they listened.

What is this?

"Damn, you are too cruel, right?"

Ling Tian spread his hands.

"You have no choice." Zhen Mo Ran curled his lips.

"Okay, you are great!"

"Hurry up and clean the battlefield, we are going to the Golden Roof Hall above."

Pointing at Mo Ran, Ling Tian flicked his sleeves and left the house directly.

"Hey, this girl can't cure you as a fool, but she has been for so many years, huh."

Zhen Moran carried his hands on his back, jumping and chasing him.

Chen Zhong and the three looked at each other, but they couldn't control so much, they quickly ransacked the dead disciple of the Blood-Sword Sect, and then chased them up.

The road from the Piandian to the Golden Summit Hall was unusually calm.

There is no more zombie appearing, perhaps because of the awe of the golden hall.

"You said, what's in this last hall? Will there be a big zombie king?"

Milhan said suddenly.

"I don't know, but logically, it should be the Sect Master of the Hidden Sun Sect."

Chen Zhong groaned, "However, no matter what, this last layer will inevitably hide important treasures. Maybe it is the top ninth-tier spirit treasure of our Kun Ziyu!"

"Then let's get lucky."

At the front of the team, Ling Tian smiled and said: "It's not a good thing to see that top ninth-tier spirit treasure now. There is no such thing as hiding the Sun Sect."

He has the Ice Soul Clock in his hand. If there is a top ninth-order Lingbao, it is the same existence as the Ice Soul, and it will definitely feel it.

Moreover, there is no record of the top ninth-tier spirit treasure in the records of the sect of the Hidden Sun Sect, so the possibility is extremely small.

"His, but someone has arrived first, so be careful."

As they spoke, everyone had already arrived at one of the golden lacquered gates of the Golden Roof Hall.

"It should be from Thunder Mountain Villa!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were awe-inspiring.

But Ling Tian stretched out his hand indifferently, pushing the door open.

"Wow... this, this is too spectacular!"

"Are these all Purple Dao pattern crystals?"

Everyone stood outside the door, but they were all stunned.

Even Ling Tian couldn't help taking a breath.

Because in this huge hall, above the dome, there are dense purple spots of light shining.

These are all the purple Dao crystals inlaid on it!