Chapter 32

Sword 22, this is a powerful sword technique.

There are 22 moves.

The 22 moves of sword is the most powerful move among them. Compared with other moves, it has another name.

Holy spirit sword!

With this sword, heaven and earth change color.

Over the snow-white Tianshan Mountains, there was a sword and a howling wind, rolling up Lin Jiufeng.

He stood in the void, his clothes were flying, his black hair was dancing, and his body was full of sword Qi.

In his hand, holding the cutting magic sword.

The next second, the magic sword broke through the air, which condensed Lin Jiufeng's martial will and covered it with the general trend of heaven and earth.

"Die!" Lin Jiufeng stood in the void, like a demon, with cold eyes.

The sword technique of the Holy Spirit in the twenty-two li of the sword, like heaven's punishment, is directly suppressed.

Boom!

A huge sword Qi covered the sky practically, causing a hundred miles of strong wind to sweep, and white snow was pulled one after another to form a huge vortex.

This move of the holy spirit sword fell, as if this side of the world fell.

The martial saint of Tumen has nowhere to escape.

He had to take it.

Roar!

The martial saint of Tumen will not wait to die. The virtual shadows of hundreds of violent beasts behind him roar and are very angry.

"Please come and kill the enemy!" The martial saint of Tumen roared. His face was ferocious and the beast supported him behind, but he still felt a lot of pressure.

So he began to ask God.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The void trembled and was moved by the true Qi of the Tumen wusheng. His body grew rapidly, and his hair came out. It was a purple mane. He pulled out a long needle like a sharp needle, but now it looked so soft on the Tumen wusheng.

The purple hair was blown by the strong wind, revealing the present face of the martial saint of Tumen.

A giant ape five meters in size, he made a strong jump, gathered his true Qi and hit the sky to break Lin Jiufeng's holy spirit sword.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit's sword technique fell. This is the most powerful sword move in the 22 Li sword. It carries Lin Jiufeng's fierce martial will and the general trend of heaven and earth.

Boom!

The martial saint of Tumen was pierced cleanly.

Then the infinite sword Qi fell like rain, baptizing this Tianchi.

The fighting back of the martial saint of Tumen has reached the power of knowing life.

But he was still defeated by Lin Jiufeng.

In the wind and snow, Lin Jiufeng opened her hands and moved with the wind.

He didn't take care of the body of the martial saint of Tumen.

He did not control the top of Tianshan Mountain under the sword Qi riot.

He didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of troops under the Tianshan Mountain.

Lin Jiufeng is immersed in her own world.

After the sword killed the martial saint of Tumen just now, he seemed to open the door of the new world.

He touched the second step of the martial Saint realm, the door of command.

In fact, Lin Jiufeng touched it very early.

He just lacks a key to open the door.

Now he knew he had found the key.

In the wind and snow all over the sky, he fell slowly and stood by the Tianchi Lake, watching the numerous snowflakes, watching the bleak wind, and seeing the flustered hundreds of thousands of troops.

The battle between Lin Jiufeng and Tumen wusheng was seen by people hundreds of miles around. Everyone looked flustered and didn't know what had happened.

Why fight?

Who's fighting who?

They were confused, only knowing that both sides were strong.

I didn't see it at first, but they saw the picture behind.

A long sword comparable to Tianzhu falls from the sky and is fast.

Then the martial saint of Tumen turned into a giant ape and jumped up to fight against the enemy with the long sword that can be called heaven's punishment.

Then he was pierced by a sword, and then there was sword rain on the top of the snow mountain.

More than 100000 troops have seen all this.

Tumen wusheng was killed!

The Tumen wusheng, who controlled the Xianbei people by force, was killed by the sword like heaven's punishment.

The news spread in an instant.

All Xianbei people cheered. Isn't it good to accompany their relatives in this cold winter?

At least they don't want to get together to fight.

But I can't oppose the martial saint of Tumen.

But now that the martial saint of Tumen was killed, these troops immediately fell apart and separated from each other.

Lin Jiufeng smiled at the scene.

He knew that his sword had saved tens of thousands of people.

"Originally, this is the key to the realm of knowing life." Lin Jiufeng looked at the cutting magic sword in her hand and was very happy.

The realm of knowing one's destiny is to have a thorough understanding of one's original heart and know one's own destiny, so as to do whatever one wants and not exceed the moment.

Lin Jiufeng troubled the realm for a long time and was opened.

He picked up the magic sword and chopped it out towards the mountains next door.

Then Lin Jiufeng didn't look back and walked away in the wind.

Boom!

In a few seconds after he left, a big mountain collapsed, and the mountain of snow collapsed in an instant.

The avalanche scene is exaggerated.

On the collapsed mountain, there was a huge sword Qi, which directly cut off the mountain.

Lin Jiufeng, take a sword and know your destiny!

……

Emperor capital!

Lin Jiufeng took advantage of the night and flew back.

Only two days before and after.

Because in the northwest Tianshan Mountain, a sword into the command, he was reborn, and the speed was naturally faster.

It's snowing in DIDU.

Of course, the snowflakes are not as big as those in the northwest, but the floating small snowflakes fall all over the ground.

Lin Jiufeng stepped on it and made a creaking sound.

In the snowy night, Lin Jiufeng, who came back from the northwest, opened the door of the cold palace.

Then Lin Jiufeng returned to his yard and lay down on the cold jade bed to understand everything about the realm of knowing life.

At night, on the wall of the courtyard, there was a little guy who was integrated with white snow. He looked at Lin Jiufeng with dark eyes, which was the same as the night.

Meow!

The white cat gave a soft cry.

It wants Lin Jiufeng to check the information.

But Lin Jiufeng ignored it.

Running to the northwest to kill people and running back, I'm already very tired. The little white cat doesn't know how much it hurts.

The white cat stopped calling. It knew that Lin Jiufeng deliberately ignored it.

He flashed his claws angrily.

It wants to scratch Lin Jiufeng.

However, compared with the strength of the two people, the white cat still retracted its claws, then curled up into a ball and slowly covered with snow on the courtyard wall.

Its eyes have been staring at Lin Jiufeng.

White cat is such a persistent person.

Otherwise, it could not have kept an empty coffin in the underground palace for so many years.

The next day, Lin Jiufeng woke up from his practice and was exhausted. He stood up satisfied.

Meow!

The cat barked to remind Lin Jiufeng.

"White cat, you are quite persistent." Lin Jiufeng looked up and saw the little white cat curled up in a ball covered with snow on the top of the wall.

Meow!

The white cat called again and looked straight at Lin Jiufeng.

With its exquisite appearance, it looks a little pitiful.

"Forget it, let's go. I'm afraid of you." Lin Jiufeng said helplessly.

The little white cat is really persistent. If Lin Jiufeng doesn't check the information, he will always stare at Lin Jiufeng.

It feels like being abandoned by Lin Jiufeng.