Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian glanced at the treasure house on the seventh floor. Apart from the crystal nucleus and the gold coins, there was nothing superfluous, except that the number was a bit more than the few floors below.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian still took the only crystal core that had the perfect state of Sanxian and stuffed it into the Royal Beast brand.

Xiaoying was injured before, but is still training.

Ling Tian couldn't help any other lights, but this crystal core still had to get some for Xiao Ying.

After all, with such resources, Xiaoying can grow up quickly.

Ling Tian has not touched the remaining treasures from the first floor to now.

After all, this dragon palace treasure belongs to the dragon clan.

Now that the dragon clan hasn't been extinct, it's not an unowned thing, and he can't take it either.

Of course, the candle dragon blood is an exception...

Removed the cyan Lingbao seal and waved it, but after a few breaths, the five puppets underneath were all shattered by Ling Tian's bombardment.

Ling Tian took a step and directly entered the eighth floor.

Huh!

Ling Tian fell on the eighth floor.

Suddenly frowned.

Because, as far as the eye can see, this eighth floor is directly an extremely magnificent hall.

In the center of the main hall is a golden dragon chair with a height of hundreds of feet.

On both sides, there stands a golden battle platform.

Although now on this dragon chair and battle platform, there is no longer the former supreme dragon master and the dragon generals on both sides.

But with such a majestic momentum, people can't help but take a breath.

The eighth floor of Qingtian Dragon Palace was already regarded as the place of supreme respect by the dragon clan back then?

Not only that, Ling Tian looked at the surrounding walls, unexpectedly inlaid with radiant swords.

Except for the refining technique, the material of every weapon blade is extremely extraordinary.

Some can even be used to forge fairy soldiers!

However, it is a pity that although these weapons are bright, most of them are dead, and there are few useful ones.

And in front of the golden dragon chair in the center, there is a Chengbingtai made of pyrite.

But now, the weapons on it are missing.

Come to think of it, the weapon that was once placed on it is definitely the strongest fairy soldier of the dragon clan.

"Ok!?"

However, Ling Tian frowned suddenly.

His gaze finally settled on the golden dragon chair, and the center of the dragon head of the golden dragon body was inlaid with a dimly shining gem.

Although the jewel is restrained in light, and the whole body is golden, it seems to be integrated with the golden dragon chair, if Ling Tian is not extremely sensitive to this, it will definitely not be easily recognized by people.

"One of the Five Elements Origin Crystal, the Nine Tin Origin Crystal!"

Ling Tian couldn't help but whispered.

Unexpectedly, the first gem of the Five Elements Origin Crystal was actually inlaid on the dragon chair by the dragon clan!

Nine tin source crystal, it is the metal treasure among the five elements, it is the evolution of the heaven and earth gods, Gengjin, the sharp and immortal collection of the five elements!

If the Dragon Yuan sword inlaid with this source crystal is mounted, the power of its fairy sword will inevitably skyrocket again!

Ling Tian took a deep breath. In any case, he couldn't get the Nine Tin Origin Crystal.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's figure was shocked, and he was about to step forward.

puff!

However, at this moment, a figure flew out of the corridor on the opposite side.

The white robe is like a bright moon, and the blue silk is like a waterfall. It's not Qin Mingyue, but who is it! ?

However, Qin Mingyue snorted and retreated in the air. In the end, the Benyue Sword in his hand slashed directly on the golden battle platform. Only then did Qin Mingyue stop and a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Mingyue was actually injured!

In this dragon palace, who can hurt Qin Mingyue! ?

Ling Tian frowned, before he even left, he saw a burly figure wearing a white crystal battle armor coming from the passage.

He wears a white crystal crown and holds a pair of purple ring blades in his hands. The whole body is shrouded in a brilliant glow.

The nobleness is pressing, and the breath of the monster race is sweeping across all directions, and it is extremely powerful.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be a human warrior!"

"However, I really want to see what it looks like under your visor!"

"It is said that the human beauties are like gods, far from comparable to the demons and demons. Now, let me have a look!"

The demon clan shrouded in the dazzling glow gave a chuckle, and flew forward, reaching out to grab Qin Mingyue.

"You try to move her!?"

However, how could Ling Tian tolerate this happening? He immediately shouted, flew forward, and hugged Qin Mingyue behind him.

The Huangquan in his hand flew through the emperor, suddenly violent, slashed towards the monster race.

"what!?"

The sudden appearance of Ling Tian shocked the monster race, but when he felt Ling Tian's extremely noble blood of the monster race and the terrifying aura above that great scorpion, his pupils shrank even more.

In a hurry, he drew out the double ring and greeted him.

clang!

There was a blast, and the golden and purple flames splashed, but the terrifying force of the martial arts caused the monster race to take a breath and directly flew out.

Boom boom boom!

Both feet shattered the ground above the golden temple, and then they retreated a hundred feet before stopping.

The strong Xia Guang of the Yao Race was thinned out by the shock, revealing one of the heroic and domineering faces.

Ling Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and he also whispered while looking at the Tianpeng phantom that was sometimes condensed and disintegrated behind the monster race.

"Tianpeng Son!?"

It turned out that Qin Mingyue had encountered such a hard stubble, no wonder he would lose.

The current bloodline of the Heavenly Peng Saint Child had reached the eighth rank, even stronger than Xiaoying.

Moreover, his cultivation base is even behind him. He has reached the peak of the late stage of Sanxian, half a step to the stage of Consummation. Today's combat power is enough to match Dzogchen, and even stronger than the third island owner who called the fairy island that day!

This class of Yaozu Tianjiao, even if it is placed in the Human Race, is unique.

Now Qin Mingyue's cultivation base is not high, if it weren't for the Moon Sword in his hand, he would be even more embarrassed than it is now.

"who are you!"

"With such a pure blood, is it possible that you are descended from the dragon race, Jinyao!?"

The Tianpeng Saint Child who was flying out by the shock also raised his head at this time, and he exclaimed when he saw the figure above the golden platform, who was more generous than him.

However, he rolled his eyes and shook his head again, "No! You are definitely not a monster. If you are with this human woman, is it possible that you are also a human!?"

"Hahaha, Tianpeng Saint Son really is wise and brave!"

"Human Lingtian, I've heard the name of the saint son for a long time!"

Ling Tian gave Qin Mingyue the Martial Spirit of the Beginning of Chasing the Wind, and then walked off the golden battle platform with a big laugh.

"Human Lingtian!?"

That day Shengzi Peng groaned and suddenly said, "I see, you are Ling Tian who killed an army of Demon Witch Clan in the East Sea of ​​Human Race!?"

"Why did you come to my demon realm and mixed into the Sky Dragon Palace again!?"

"Holy Son, I am afraid that I have no comment."

"But, just now you wanted to take off the visor from my lady's face!? Have you ever asked me about the big gimmick in my hand!?"

However, Ling Tian suddenly raised Li Feng in his hand and pointed directly at Shengzi Peng that day.

"What do you mean!?"

Tianpeng Shengzi rolled his eyes, he knew Ling Tian was powerful, and the treasure of the dragon race was right in front of him, he didn't want to fight Ling Tian here.

"Nothing else, I just think you are not pleasing to your eyes, today, you can only walk to the eighth floor of this dragon palace, let's do it!"

Ling Tian's voice fell, and the golden blood veins all over his body burst out like flames, and the terrifying coercion swept the entire eight-story hall.