Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 911: Ancient people living in Chongxiao Hall? 【Three shifts】

puff!

However, there was a sound of torn flesh.

Lin Zhuoran was startled for a moment, and then his body regained freedom.

He looked down at the tip of the sword through his chest blankly, and wanted to turn around, but he couldn't.

"You, who on earth are you!?"

He did not expect that "Qin Yuan" behind him dared to make a sneak attack, and he succeeded.

"Hehe, you don't deserve to know, you are not a pity to die, go to hell!"

Ling Tian suddenly pulled out the long sword, and Lin Zhuoran suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground. After struggling for a few times, he lost his breath.

The dignified Kunwu Academy's Tianjiao died just like this, and he was really suffocated to the extreme.

Lin Zhuoran died, and the entanglement of the dragon cable naturally lost its effect, and fell from Ouyang Ke's body.

"Thank you."

Ouyang Ke got up and said.

"No thanks, I originally wanted to kill him."

Ling Tian took out Lin Zhuoran's ring, and saw that the dust-cleaning water in it was still intact, so he was relieved.

At the same time, after Lin Zhuoran died, the group of vitality that had not been refined by him was also inhaled by Ling Tian, ​​visible to the naked eye, the white cyclone in the sea of ​​Qi grew even more powerful.

This Lin Zhuoran, but did not kill less.

Ling Tian simply tapped, and raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Ke.

The latter suddenly smiled and said, "If I guessed correctly, your Excellency is Ling Tian from the Eastern Palace team?"

"Ok?"

Ling Tian frowned. He didn't expect that Ouyang Ke would have guessed it.

"Hehe, you don't have to admit or deny it, I just guessed it. However, I can count on Ling Tian for Ouyang's fate today, hahaha, goodbye!"

Ouyang Ke smiled heartily, turned around and left.

"and many more."

However, Ling Tian called him down again.

"Hehe, what else is Brother Ling?"

Ouyang Ke smiled faintly, without any doubt.

If Ling Tian wanted to move him, he would have died long ago.

Ling Tian also secretly praised Ouyang Ke as a person.

"Here, take it!"

Ling Tian picked up the winding dragon rope with the tip of his sword and threw it to Ouyang Ke.

"This...this is a Tier 4 Lingbao, don't you want Brother Ling?"

Ouyang Ke said in amazement when he took the winding rope.

To be honest, he was indeed extremely enthusiastic about this entanglement.

But the value of this entanglement is not necessary for him to say.

Even the county princes of the three princes' mansions couldn't have such a great courage. They said they would give away this spirit treasure.

But now, Ling Tian threw the dragon rope over, without even looking at it.

"I can't use it, and, this Lingbao is very suitable for you. It's a pity that you don't need it. Take it, and I will sell it to you again."

Ling Tian shook his head.

"Okay, Daeen doesn't say thank you, Ouyang, I wrote it down, goodbye!"

Ouyang Ke also did not twist, put away the dragon rope, glanced at the ice bell floating above Ling Tian's head, and then disappeared.

He could also see that the Ling Tian possessed by Ling Tian was more ruthless than Chanlong Suo!

Ling Tian used a ball of fire to burn everything in the entire stone room without leaving a trace. Then he backed out.

After a careful search of the underground palace, Tao Yaoyao commanded the Phantom Stinger to arrange the lower levels of restraint, and then he came to the deep part of the middle of the three fork roads.

Here, there is a forbidden formation.

Ling Tian didn't have a chance to find out before, but now, it's time.

Moreover, the three treasure chests just now made Ling Tian unsatisfied.

That is definitely not the ultimate treasure of this ruin.

It's just that he hasn't "cleared the customs" yet.

Ling Tian pressed his hand on the restriction, and a hundred thousand sword shadows spewed out, but this time, he encountered resistance that was more tenacious than before.

This time, it took Ling Tian a full hour to break the restriction.

Bo!

The formation was like broken bubbles, and the scene after the formation was also presented in front of Ling Tian.

"Uh...this is..."

At this moment, Ling Tian was also extremely surprised.

Because, at this time, in front of his eyes is an extremely wide underground palace, with carved beams and painted buildings, extremely luxurious and exquisite.

A series of stone pillars stand on the top of the main hall, and the dome of the stone wall above Qiqi's head.

In the deepest part of the hall, there was an altar, and on the altar, a throne was placed.

At this moment, on the throne, a warrior wearing a scarlet fire armor and holding a long sword sat on the throne.

This figure wore a crown and armor, as if he had just returned from the battle, but at this moment his head was drooping, and he couldn't tell whether it was a living person or a zombie.

When Ling Tian looked up, he finally saw the plaque above the hall, with four characters on it, which was the origin of this ruin.

"Chongxiao East Hall"

The four ancient seal characters still shine with brilliance today.

It seems to be able to see the past, his glory.

However, Ling Tian frowned at this time.

"Zhongxiao East Hall? How does this sound like a sect name?"

Ling Tian doubted that this ruin was very large, and it should be enough to be called a giant, but now, it seems that there is something else hidden.

Don't be the figure on the throne of the main hall, giving Ling Tian an extremely heavy sense of oppression.

This is the first time Ling Tian has this feeling after entering this sea world.

But anyway, since I found such a hall, there is no reason to shrink back.

Ling Tian was holding the prison fire stick in his hand, and Xiao Ying also appeared to the side and back, one person and one pet, step by step into the hall, and walked towards the hall.

"Om!"

As soon as Ling Tian walked into the hall, he was able to see the figure on the throne more truly at this time, but as soon as Ling Tian was about to stare at it, the Hellfire Club in his hand suddenly shook.

This is Lao Hou warning!

Ling Tian felt nervous, and quickly placed the prison fire stick in front of him.

He frowned, looked at the throne, and found that the figure on the throne had moved!

In a short time, the cold hair on Ling Tian's body all stood up at once.

I saw the armored warrior on the throne, leaning on the sword and slowly raising his head, and an extremely powerful pressure was also instantly diffused!

It's like a sleeping peerless beast, awakening in this one!

This kind of feeling is definitely something that can be possessed by the power of the Yuanshen realm!

At this moment, Ling Tian felt awe-inspiring. He didn't expect that in this sect relic, he would actually encounter an opponent of this level!

Then, at the core, what kind of powerful people will be in charge?

In short, the power of the power of the Yuanshen realm is incomparable to the Dharma-phase realm. No matter how strong the Tianjiao freshmen are, they can at most slightly resist the Yuanshen realm. The rest is only a way to escape.

Even with Ling Tian's combat power, he was confident that he could face any great master at the realm of law, but he was not sure of the realm of Yuanshen.

At the very least, Ling Tian hasn't tried it.

"Haha, Human Race? Ten thousand years, I haven't seen a living human race in ten thousand years. Ha ha ha ha..."

However, what made Ling Tian suddenly horrified was that the general on the throne slowly stood up and uttered words!

This guy, has lived for ten thousand years without dying? !

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