"Haha, that's all. Now, you should understand that I, Lu Bei, am invincible, right?'
"You and I are still far apart!"
Lu Bei glanced at that charming and charming figure and murmured: "It's a pity that you have a poisonous body, otherwise I would have made you happy and then killed you."
After saying that, Lu Bei raised the blood-drinking blade in his hand and slashed it down.
The strong will of the sword was embedded in the sword light, and the condensed blade made the entire hall tremble wildly.
Zhen Moran, who now has no power to fight back, would have any chance of surviving if he was hit by a knife.
"not good!"
"Help!"
Chen Zhong and Zi Ling both exclaimed and subconsciously stepped forward.
However, under Lu Bei's powerful sword energy, they could hardly move an inch.
But fortunately, Ling Tian had already set off as soon as possible.
Buzz!
Zhen Moran closed her eyes tightly, already waiting to die.
But there was a muffled sound, and Lu Bei's knife seemed to be stopped by something.
And she suddenly smelled a familiar scent.
That is the unique smell of Ling Tian.
When Zhen Moran opened her eyes, she saw a straight figure with one hand behind his back. The figure was as steady as a mountain, as if the sky was tilting and still motionless.
At this time, Ling Tian stretched out his right hand, and the extremely powerful Tianyuan power condensed into a big hand, firmly holding the sword light that Lu Bei had chopped off in his hand.
The Prisoner of the Dragon Hand was the first time for Ling Tian to take on the martial arts of a small level of magical power.
However, no matter how Lu Bei activated the sea of qi in his body, he could not make a single cut with his sword.
Just like that, he was stuck by Ling Tian.
"This...how is it possible! Who are you!?"
Lu Bei was shocked. He suddenly felt Ling Tian's bottomless pressure and terrifying aura.
It's like facing an unsurmountable mountain.
He had seen the top geniuses from the Western Regions who were ranked in the top ten on the Qingyun List before, but he had never felt like this.
"You know it, but remember, the person who killed you is called Ling Tian..."
As the voice fell, Ling Tian held his hand in vain and forcefully crushed Lu Bei's sword into pieces.
If Ling Tian had not become a late-stage soul, he might have wasted a few moves to destroy Lu Bei, but now, Lu Bei and his ilk are no longer enough.
"What?!"
"Ling Tian!"
Lu Bei's sword energy was shattered and he was sent flying out, but Ling Tian's name made him even more suspicious.
Because he had never heard of this name.
However, feeling Ling Tian's spreading sword power, Lu Bei had no time to be surprised.
In his eyes, there was only fear.
"Sword...Sword Domain?!"
At this moment, Lu Bei was really scared.
In the ruins of the Hidden Sun Sect, there is actually a guy with a sword domain hidden in him. This guy is much more powerful than Jing Cang.
run!
In an instant, Lu Bei had only one thought in his mind.
Lu Bei stood up, carrying the blood-drinking blade on his back, and rushed straight towards the stone door, trying to escape.
As long as he can escape this life, his journey to the outer secrets will not be over, and there may not be no chance of revenge in the future.
However, Ling Tian unfolded the iron fan in his hand, and almost instantly, a sword light shot out.
The sword light is filled with the condensed power of the sword domain.
puff!
There was a sound on the door, and the sword light swept outside the stone door, and Lu Bei in front of the door stopped in place.
However, he did not dare to move.
Because he discovered that his vitality was already draining away at an extremely fast rate.
However, after three breaths, Lu Bei was broken into two pieces and fell in front of the stone door.
Lu Bei, the prestigious first disciple of the Huaxue Sword Sect, was killed on the spot by Ling Tian with just one strike of his sword.
Even leaving it without any possibility of escape.
This is as easy as cutting leeks.
Chen Zhong and others recovered from the sword field erupting from Ling Tian, and their throats couldn't help but move.
This Ling Tian is becoming more and more terrifying.
"Get up, it's just a little pain."
Ling Tian turned around, glanced at Zhen Moran, and without helping her, he stepped forward and put away Lu Bei's storage ring and weapon.
"snort……"
Zhen Moran pouted and got up from the ground alone.
hiss!
Taking a breath, Zhen Moran ran the Ten Thousand Poison Manual, and the next moment, the scars on the younger generation were restored to their original state bit by bit.
The body of all poisons is not so easy to be truly injured.
"It's not that you are inferior to Lu Bei, but you are inferior in cultivation and martial arts. Once you refine the Nine Poison White Bone Claws, you won't be afraid anymore."
Ling Tian put away Lu Bei's storage ring and gained a lot this time. As the top genius in this area, Lu Bei had countless crystal bead resources.
Moreover, there is this upper-middle-grade spiritual treasure, which I didn’t get enough time to use.
"Hmph, I still need a weapon. I know you can refine weapons, so I'll leave it to you!"
Zhen Moran snorted.
"Stop making trouble, I don't just make weapons for others casually."
Ling Tian flatly refused.
"Then I don't care. Anyway, if you don't forge it for me, then when your sweetheart comes, I will tell you that you are having an affair with me."
Zhen Moran shrugged, and Chen Zhong and others had dark expressions on their faces.
What the hell is this?
"Damn, are you too cruel?"
Ling Tian spread his hands.
"You have no choice." Zhen Moran curled her lips.
"Okay, you are awesome!"
"Hurry and clean up the battlefield, we are going to the Golden Dome Hall above."
Pointing at Zhen Moran, Ling Tian finally waved his sleeves and went out directly.
"Hey, I can't cure this idiot like you, so I've been living in vain for so many years, huh."
Zhen Moran clasped her hands behind her back and jumped after him.
Chen Zhong and the other three looked at each other, but they couldn't care less. They hurriedly plundered all the dead disciples from the Huaxue Sword Sect, and then chased after them.
The road from the side hall to the Golden Dome Hall was unusually peaceful.
No more zombies appeared, perhaps because of the awe of the golden-domed hall.
"Tell me, what's in this last hall? Is there a big zombie king?"
Mirhan said suddenly.
"I don't know, but it stands to reason that he should be the leader of the Hiding Sun Sect."
Chen Zhong groaned, "However, no matter what, this last level must contain a valuable treasure, and it may be the top-level ninth-level spiritual treasure in our Kunzi Domain!"
"Then we'll be in luck."
Ling Tian, who was at the front of the team, smiled and said: "It is not a good thing to meet the top ninth-level spiritual treasure now. This Hidden Sun Sect does not have it."
He has the Ice Soul Bell in his hand. If there is a top-level ninth-level spiritual treasure, it is the same existence as the Ice Soul Bell, and it will definitely feel it.
Moreover, there is no record of the top ninth level spiritual treasure in the records of the Hidden Sun Sect, so the possibility is extremely slim.
"Hiss, but someone arrived first, so be careful."
While they were talking, everyone had already arrived in front of a golden-painted gate in the Golden Dome Hall.
"It should be someone from Thunder Mountain Villa!"
When everyone heard this, their faces became awe-inspiring.
Ling Tian, on the other hand, calmly stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
"Wow...this, this is so spectacular!"
"Are these all Purple Dao Crystals?"
Everyone stood outside the door, but they were all shocked.
Even Ling Tian couldn't help but take a breath.
Because in this huge hall, dense purple light spots flashed above the dome.
These are actually purple dao pattern crystals inlaid on them!