Sword Master Ling Tian

This bright and dazzling scene really almost blinded the eyes of Chen Zhong and others.

You know, this Purple Dao Crystal is not a Chinese cabbage. Although this Hidden Sun Sect is an extremely rich sect site, the appearance of so many purple Dao Crystals is still shocking.

Today, the swords in the hands of Chen Zhong and Mir Khan are not tattooed. Even if they have purple crystals in their hands, no one has the ability to engrave success with a single stone.

It can be said that the many purple crystals on the top of the dome are the ultimate treasure.

Above this slowly dome, there are more than hundreds of them?

"It's not only the Purple Dao Jingjing, you see in the middle of the dome, it looks like there are platinum diamonds! Hiss, there are a dozen of them!"

Before everyone else, Zhen Mo Ran pointed his finger forward.

"Platinum diamond?"

The crowd moved their gazes forward. Sure enough, in the middle of the dome, they saw a circle of shining white gold gems. The light of the gems, like bright stars, exudes a rich and dazzling light, which makes people fascinated.

"My God, it is a platinum diamond that is even more precious than the Purple Dao Jingjing. This thing can be engraved on the quasi-celestial soldiers!"

"This golden-topped hall of the Hidden Sun Sect is really a treasure house, it is too shocking."

Chen Zhong's throat moved, and they were almost incoherent.

However, Ling Tian's reaction seemed very calm.

He had expected these things a long time ago. Although the purple Dao pattern crystal and the platinum diamond diamond are also treasures, his gaze fell on the core of the dome, surrounded by the purple path pattern crystal and the platinum diamond diamond totem of the one-punch sacred tree. on.

The totem is not big, it depicts the appearance of a giant spiritual tree, but in the middle of the totem, there is an emerald green gemstone the size of a fingernail. It is crystal clear. Although the light is restrained, it is instantaneous. It was to firmly tie Ling Tian's gaze.

Dan Mu Yuanjing!

This is the purpose of Ling Tian's trip!

"Hi, Jingcang, Jinglei Villa and the others have arrived."

Zhen Moran looked around, and finally his pupils shrank, looking at the other door opposite the hall.

There were only three people there, with the same expressions as Chen Zhong and others, all in shock.

"On the platform in the center of the main hall, it seems to be a treasure of the Zhenzong Lingbao that hides the Japanese Sect."

Zhen Moran's gaze fell on the main hall. At this time, the golden-topped hall was empty, surrounded by golden statues. The men and women carved on it were different, but the costumes were the same. They should have been the master of the sun-shielding sect in the past.

And there is a stone platform in the middle, the stone platform is shrouded by a rich formation, and there are several pieces of equipment in it, but there is a bead suspended above the formation.

It looks like it is really Lingbao undoubtedly!

Ling Tian's pupils shrank slightly, moving his gaze away from Danmu Origin Crystal, and he also saw the bead.

The bead is aquamarine, and it seems to be burning with a layer of flame, which is very agile.

The top grade ninth-order Lingbao.

Ling Tian could sense the aura on this bead, not as good as the ice bell.

But even so, it was the strongest Ling Tian that Ling Tian had ever seen while entering the Secret Treasure outside the sky.

This thing, perhaps in the eyes of others, is even more precious than the platinum diamond and Danmu source crystal.

"Huh!"

At this time, Jing Cang and the others on the opposite side finally recovered from their shock, and they flew up with a thunder and explosion.

Before landing firmly on the platform, his gaze was like a sharp sword, shooting directly at Ling Tian and the others, but a surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Zhen Moran!?"

"Lu Bei and the others?"

How would he have expected that Ling Tian and others would appear on the opposite side.

"Hehe, the people at the Bloody Blade Sect have all been slaughtered, why, are you surprised?"

Zhen Moran held his white fragrant shoulders and smiled charmingly.

"Lu Bei is dead, did you kill him?"

Jing Cang was shocked. He secretly said that Lu Bei is his biggest enemy now. In order to solve Lu Bei, he even invited the Qingshui swordsman Liu Min, but now, he heard that Lu Bei is dead?

"Me? I can't beat him, he killed Lu Bei."

Zhen Moran shrugged and looked at Ling Tian in front of him proudly.

"he?"

Jing Cang narrowed his eyes and looked up and down Ling Tian, ​​but apart from being able to feel that there was a hidden sword accident in Ling Tian's body, he didn't feel anything extraordinary.

"and who are you?"

The eyes of the scenery focused on Ling Tian.

"I, hehe... Taihuazong, Ling Tian, ​​Dahuang Prefecture."

Ling Tian held his hand and said lightly.

When Jing Cang was looking at him, Ling Tian also glanced at him.

Still nodded secretly in his heart.

This guy is worthy of being the master disciple of Jinglei Villa. He is full of swordsmanship and has a strong will. He is indeed only a short distance from comprehending the sword domain.

"Great Desolate State Warrior..."

Jing Cang groaned, he had never heard of the name.

"Hehe, it turned out to be waste from the Great Desolate State. Can you kill Lu Bei? It's up to you?"

At this moment, behind Jing Cang, the disciple of Jinglei Villa also flew up, sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, just you group, I alone can solve it.

After all, this warrior directly drew out the long sword behind him, and rushed towards Ling Tian.

In his eyes, Ling Tian was nothing more than a warrior in the late Yuanshen, he had killed a lot of such existence.

"Haha, presumptuous, young children, dare to be defiant."

However, Ling Tian didn't move at all, and a touch of anger appeared on Zhen Mo Ran's face, and the short blade in his hand flashed with purple light, and he went straight forward and swept it down.

clang!

There was a blast of gold and stone, and the swords shook, but the disciples of the Thunder Mountain Villa were only Mo Yu-like in combat power, and they were able to resist Mo Ran.

The sword was shaken back, and the warrior retreated.

However, before he waited for him to speak, there was a look of horror on his face, and then he spit out blood. The next moment, he fell in front of Jing Cang and died.

"Hehe, Jing Cang, now, you have only two people left."

"I advise you, don't be too rampant, facing us, you have no advantage."

Zhen Moran retracted the short blade in his hand and held it in his hand in a rotating circle.

Jing Cang had no reaction to the death of his fellow disciple.

Zhen Mo Ran's combat power has skyrocketed much more than before, but it is far from threatening him.

"Hehe, do you really think so?"

Jing Cang suddenly smiled, then turned sideways and said: "Brother Liu, Zhen Moran is pretty good now. How about you come and play with her?"

"Hehe, I don't want to bully Miss Zhen."

The light laughter fell, and a figure in purple clothes slowly flew up, standing side by side with Jing Cang.

"Qingshui swordsman Liu Min!?"

Seeing this figure that suddenly came forward, Zhen Mo Ran, Chen Zhong and others whispered.

"Liu Min, what's the matter with you? You have gotten along with this Jing Cang!?"

Zhen Mo Ran frowned and said.

"Girl Zhen, it's been a long time."

The two seemed to have known each other a long time ago.