Forbidden City, great hall for discussion.

Lin Tianyuan came back with a relaxed suit and a smile on his face.

Uncle shot, his pressure suddenly disappeared.

After living with Lin Jiufeng for ten years, he knows how terrifying Lin Jiufeng is better than anyone else.

In the great hall, the cabinet ministers are arguing constantly.

They are discussing how to deal with the Xianbei looting.

Some people are fighting, some people are fighting, and opinions are divided, and they can’t convince each other.

A group of seniors, who are still scribes, were so noisy that they had to greet them.

The point is that they all have their own reasons.

Because it is winter, the border is terrifying even more cold.

It really fought, and that loss could set the Feathered Divine Dynasty's reforms back ten years.

So Lin Tianyuan was very upset before, and even wanted to gain strength through cultivation demon art.

What if he succeeds in demon art cultivation?

But now, he walks into the great hall easily.

The cabinet ministers all looked towards Lin Tianyuan.

"Your Majesty, how to deal with the Xianbei army, please make Your Majesty an idea." The cabinet chief solemnly asked.

No matter if it's fighting or making peace, noisy will produce no results.

It must be settled as soon as possible.

"The officials don’t need to worry, Xianbei shouldn’t worry about it. I have invited an expert to cut the Martial Saint Tumen. Xianbei will all split up and in pieces immediately, so he can’t come. It's gone." Lin Tianyuan announced in a good mood.

The cabinet ministers looked at Lin Tianyuan in surprise.

"Your Majesty, is it the mysterious expert who has been hiding in Imperial Capital?" Shoufu asked excitedly.

Other people looked at Lin Tianyuan expectantly.

"Yes!" Lin Tianyuan was simply nodded.

"All Aiqing, please rest assured to wait for the news of the fall of Martial Saint Tumen!" Lin Tianyuan said confidently.

This time the cabinet ministers stopped quarreling, one by one, like biological brothers, laughed.

Without Martial Saint Tumen, Xianbei is nothing to worry about.

……

In front of Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng walked out and closed the door.

In front of the Cold Palace, withered leaves fell on the ground, and when the cold wind blew, they flew with the wind.

Lin Jiufeng is going to the northwest grassland.

He didn't bring anything.

One person, one sword!

The sword is still the Beheading Demon Sword, and the bone long sword is a set. It can be used when there are many enemies, but the Beheading Demon Sword is still easy to use when fighting alone.

meow!

The white cat called on the wall.

It doesn't want Lin Jiufeng to leave.

Not because I want Lin Jiufeng, but because I want Lin Jiufeng to help it check the information.

It stays in Underground Palace for many years and is extremely strange to the outside world.

Lin Jiufeng glanced at it, waved his hand, and soared into the sky.

meow!

The white cat uttered a helpless cry.

It wrote a few words crooked with its paws.

"Hate his 2nd day!"

……

The Northwest Grassland is far away from the Imperial Capital of Feathered Divine Dynasty.

Now it is the twelfth lunar month of winter.

cold wind whistling, the cold seems to blow into the bones.

Looking up, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, white people can't bear to destroy.

True Qi envelops the whole body, Lin Jiufeng shoots into the northwestern grassland like an arrow from the string.

The wind screamed, his True Qi swept his whole body, really fast.

In the past five years, although there is no breakthrough Martial Saint second realm, the accumulated True Qi solution is extremely terrifying.

Lin Jiufeng doesn't feel distressed at all when he rushes to the road like this and wears out.

One day!

One full day!

Lin Jiufeng rushed to the northwest boundary.

It can be seen that the Feathered Divine Dynasty has a vast territory, and I also know why the court and the opposition will fight and quarrel.

It's really too far.

Moreover, the temperature here is much lower than other places in the Feathered Divine Dynasty, and soldiers will not be used to it.

Xianbei people are used to it, war is terrifying.

So the best way is to behead.

Lin Jiufeng came here and directly found a few Xianbei people and asked where is the famous Martial Saint Tumen of the entire grassland?

"Martial Saint Tumen is offering spirit sacrifices on Tianshan Mountain at this moment, and the army is gathering under Tianshan Mountain." Xianbei said.

This is a well known thing on the prairie.

"Where is Tianshan?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

The Xianbei people pointed out the direction and did not dare to hide it.

Lin Jiufeng let them go and rushed to Tianshan.

The Tianshan Mountains are not far away, very conspicuous.

A mountain inserted into the sky, all around dozens of majestic mountain guards, like a dozen True Dragons, guarding an extremely terrifying god.

Under the foothills of the Tianshan Mountains, the army gathered, and various tents stretched for several hundred li, and they continued to increase.

Lin Jiufeng's eyes were cold when he saw this scene.

This Martial Saint Tumen really intends to sweep the border of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, looting millions of li, and making people angry.

"With such a powerful force, isn't it okay to pursue Martial Dao Peak? Why do you bully the weak?" Lin Jiufeng's heart is full of killing intents.

He soared into the sky and broke in from the other side without being noticed.

He landed on the Tianshan Mountain.

Here is a milk-white Tianchi in the center.

Tianchi is constantly changing.

In an instant, there was a burst of water, rolling and superimposing, and it became quiet again in an instant, like a realm of sky.

A big man was kneeling on the edge of Tianchi.

Cleared in animal skins, with thick fur, like a lion, and fierce in an imposing manner.

He is Martial Saint Tumen.

At this moment, he is offering spirit sacrifices, the earth is full of various patterns, mutter incantations in his mouth.

Lin Jiufeng stood ten miles away and pulled out the Beheading Demon Sword.

Zhantianba sword technique!

There is no nonsense at all, Lin Jiufeng is here to kill someone, so if he confirms this person, he will kill him directly.

gaze as if a torch, True Qi is boiling, and Martial Dao Will emerges behind Lin Jiufeng.

An extremely terrifying long sword with a hundred zhang standing in the sky.

Then, accompany Lin Jiufeng's Beheading Demon Sword, cut out together.

clang!

A sword qi broke through the wind and snow, swept Tianchi, and drove a tornado.

This sword is extremely powerful.

The ten-mile realm, fleeting, beheaded the past.

But at this time, Martial Saint Tumen, who sacrificed spirits, opened his eyes, and the wild erupted inside, and he opened his mouth and roared.

roar!

This is completely the sound of wild beast, not a wild beast sound.

There are hundreds of wild beast sounds.

After this deafening sound rang, hundreds of wild beast illusory shadows appeared behind Martial Saint Tumen.

Wild bear, White Tiger, lion, silver giant wolf, giant spider, wild bull, python...

These are the spirits of Martial Saint Tumen.

He offered sacrifices to the spirits, and then gained the power of the sacrifices.

Relying on this method, it quickly emerged and unified Xianbei.

The sword qi cut out by Lin Jiufeng was shaken by the angry roar, but it was not broken.

sword qi unswervingly move forward.

"A very powerful swordsman, but you came to assassinate me, it is the biggest mistake. I am the King of Beasts!" Martial Saint Tumen is as dexterous as an ape, jumping up and hitting in the air. .

bang!

He smashed this sword qi of Lin Jiufeng, and a violent storm swept across the sky over the Tianshan Mountains, forming a storm, which was very terrifying.

The wind screamed sternly.

The ice and snow are sharp against the face.

Snow Mountain in this brief moment issued its own formidable power.

This is the power of nature.

Extremely terrifying.

In this kind of terrifying situation, Martial Saint Tumen roared like a lion, lying on all fours, sprinting, and culling Lin Jiufeng to kill Lin Jiufeng.

bang! bang! bang!

His True Qi is boiling, in this brief moment, it surpasses the Martial Saint First Realm world, Seethrough.

Achieved Zhiming.

Lin Jiufeng's eyes flashed with strange rays of light, but he was not worried at all.

"True Qi is strong enough to know life, but your Martial Dao Will is weak and pitiful," he held Beheading Demon Sword in his hand, calmly said.

"Absorbing so much energy from the wild beast, I became like a beast. I didn't know how to operate Martial Dao Will and cultivate Power of Heaven and Earth. After all, I was a passer-by between Heaven and Earth." , Lin Jiufeng cut out a shocking sword.

The last trick in Sword-72.

The twenty-second sword like a god and a devil!

This move is also called Holy Spirit Sword Art!

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