I’m Invincible In This World After Signing-In At Cold Palace For 80 Years

Sword-72, this is a powerful Sword Art.

There are twenty-two tricks.

Sword-72 move is one of the most powerful moves. Compared with other moves, it has another name.

Holy Spirit Sword Art!

With this sword, the world changes colors.

Over the Tianshan Mountains where white snow flies, there is a sword qi in the vertical and horizontal direction, and the screams of the violent wind have rolled up Lin Jiufeng.

He is standing in the void, his clothes are flying, his black hair is dancing wildly, and his whole body is full of sword qi.

In his hand, holding Beheading Demon Sword.

In the next second, Beheading Demon Sword broke through the air, condensing this move into Lin Jiufeng's Martial Dao Will, mixed with Power of Heaven and Earth, covering it.

"Dead!" Lin Jiufeng stood in the void, like a god or a monster, with indifferent eyes.

The Holy Spirit Sword Art in Sword-72 is directly suppressed just like heavenly punishment.

bang!

A huge sword qi covered the sky in actual combat, causing a violent wind swept across hundreds of miles, Bai Xue was pulled one after another, forming a huge whirlpool.

This move Holy Spirit Sword Art falls, as if this a side world falls.

Martial Saint Tumen has nowhere to escape.

He can only take this move.

roar!

Martial Saint Tumen won't sit still, the hundreds of wild beast illusory shadows behind him roared together, very angry.

"Please come to the Prairie Spiritual God and kill the enemy!" Martial Saint Tumen roared, his face sullen, and the wild beast was supporting him, but he still felt a lot of pressure.

So he started to ask God.

dong!

dong!

dong!

The void trembled and was lifted by Martial Saint Tumen's True Qi. He His body quickly grew bigger, and all the hairs came out. It was a purple mane. Pulling out a long needle that looked like a sharp needle, but now, on Martial Saint Tumen, it looked so soft.

The strong wind blew purple hair, revealing Martial Saint Tumen's current face.

A giant ape of five meters in size, he leaped forcefully, True Qi gathered all over, and hit the sky to smash Lin Jiufeng's Holy Spirit Sword Art.

hong long long!

Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit Sword Art has fallen. This is the most powerful sword move in Sword-72, carrying Lin Jiufeng's fierce Martial Dao Will, plus Power of Heaven and Earth.

bang!

I pierced Martial Saint Tumen simply and neatly.

Then the infinite sword qi rained down, giving this piece of Tianchi to baptism.

Martial Saint Tumen's strenuous counterattack has reached the power of the realm of life.

But he was still defeated by Lin Jiufeng.

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

He did not care about the body of Martial Saint Tumen.

He did not care about the Heaven Mountain Summit under the sword qi riot.

He did not care about the hundreds of thousands of troops under the mountain that day.

Lin Jiufeng is immersed in his world.

After that sword killed Martial Saint Tumen just now, he seemed to open the door to New World.

He touched the Second Step of Martial Saint Realm, the gate of life.

In fact, Lin Jiufeng touched it very early.

He just lacks a key to open this daoist sect.

Now, he knows he has found the key.

In the blizzard of the sky, he slowly fell, standing by the Tianchi, watching the snow flakes, watching the screaming wind, and seeing the panic of hundreds of thousands of troops.

The battle between Lin Jiufeng and Martial Saint Tumen was seen by people within a radius of hundreds of miles. Everyone looked panicked and didn't know what happened.

Why do you fight?

Who fought with whom?

They are at a loss, only knowing that both sides are very strong.

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

A long sword that is comparable to a pillar of heaven, descends from the sky at a rapid speed.

Then Martial Saint Tumen incarnates as a giant ape, struggling to jump up and confront the enemy with the long sword that can be called heavenly punishment.

Then I was pierced by a sword, and then a sword rain fell on the top of Snow Mountain.

All this, hundreds of thousands of troops have seen it.

Martial Saint Tumen was killed!

Martial Saint Tumen, who controlled Xianbei clansman with military force, was killed by the same sword qi as heavenly punishment.

The news spread instantly.

All the Xianbei clansman cheered. Isn't it good to be with your relatives in this cold winter season?

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

But there is no way to oppose Martial Saint Tumen.

But now that Martial Saint Tumen is killed, these troops immediately all split up and in pieces, and they separated from each other.

Lin Jiufeng smiled upon seeing this scene.

He knows that his sword has saved tens of thousands of people.

“It turns out that this is the key to Zhiming realm.” Lin Jiufeng looked towards Beheading Demon Sword in his hand, very happy.

Knowing fate realm is to know one's own destiny through the heart, so as to do as one pleases.

Lin Jiufeng's realm, which has been troubled for a long time, was opened.

He picked up the Beheading Demon Sword and moved towards the mountains next door.

After that, Lin Jiufeng walked away without looking back.

hong long long!

A few seconds after he left, a big mountain collapsed, and the pile of pure white snow collapsed instantly.

The avalanche scene is very exaggerated.

On the mountain after the collapse, there was a huge sword qi, which directly cut off the mountain.

Lin Jiufeng, know your life with one sword!

……

Imperial Capital!

Lin Jiufeng taking advantage of the night and flew back.

There are only two days before and after.

Because in the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest, he was able to reach his fate with a sword, and his whole person was shedding body, exchanging bones, and his speed was naturally faster.

Imperial Capital is snowing.

Snowflakes are of course not as big as those on the northwest side, but fluttering little snowflakes fell on the ground.

Lin Jiufeng steps on it and makes a creak creak sound.

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

Then Lin Jiufeng returned to his yard, lay down on the Cold Jade Bed, and realized everything about realm.

Under the night, on the courtyard wall, there is a little fellow fuse together with Bai Xue, watching Lin Jiufeng, his eyes are dark, blending with the night.

meow!

The white cat gave a soft cry.

It wants Lin Jiufeng to check the information.

But Lin Jiufeng ignored it.

I ran to the northwest to kill, and then came back. I was already very tired. This little white cat didn't know that Dao Heart hurts people at all.

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

He puffed out his paws.

It wants to scratch Lin Jiufeng.

But to compare the strength of the two people, the white cat still retracted its paws, then curled up into a ball, and was slowly covered by snow on the courtyard wall.

Its eyes have been staring at Lin Jiufeng.

White cat is such a persistent person.

Otherwise, it will not be able to guard an empty coffin that many years in the underground palace.

2nd day, Lin Jiufeng woke up from the cultivation, exhausted, he stood up satisfied.

meow!

The meow sounds to remind Lin Jiufeng.

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

meow!

The white cat called out again, looking at Lin Jiufeng with straight eyes.

With its exquisite appearance, it looks a bit pitiful.

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

This little white cat is really persistent. If Lin Jiufeng doesn't check the information, it will keep staring at Lin Jiufeng.

It feels like being abandoned by Lin Jiufeng.