As the Five Finger Mountains fell little by little, the surging earth qi became denser and denser, and the pressure on Lin Jiu's body became more and more intense.

This is not only from the pressure of the body, but also from the spirit and spirit, from the flesh and bones, and from the pressure of the meridians and vitality.

Under this kind of pressure, Lin Jiu only felt that the operation of the mana in his body was becoming slower and slower little by little, and even his consciousness was also slowing down.

However, Lin Jiu was talking about trouble, but what was revealed in his eyes was full of eagerness!

Whether he wanted to or not, he had already embarked on an alternative path of achieving sword qi - so far, his path to achieving sword qi had reached the last step, and at the same time, he was stuck in this last step.

That is to say, it is the step of smelting two mana that contain sharp qi into one and turning it into the origin sword qi.

This road is destined to become more and more difficult.

The blood of a primordial god powerhouse was opened, thus taking the first step......

In the end, a condensed seventeen primordial gods overhaul, the mana is not inferior to the primordial god overhaul of the robbery powerhouse, his life, is only to make Lin Jiu finish the penultimate step of this road, so the last step, how to go?

Lin Jiu even doubted that even if he faced a real powerhouse of the Tribulation Realm, his pressure would not make him complete this last step, so how should he take this last step?

Wouldn't it be said that he was asked to take the initiative to find a Lingying Immortal?

When he noticed this, Lin Jiu even thought that it was impossible for him to condense this sword qi before he achieved the spiritual response.

But I don't want to, after the death of those seventeen monks, they will leave such a gift to themselves.

——After the death of the seventeen monks, the secret dervishes that still urged the power of the Five Finger Mountains were written by the hand of Shenguang Jialan, the immortal of the spiritual response, and in its essence, there must be a little breath of the immortal of the spiritual response.

It is not as good as the real Lingying Immortals, but it must be more subtle than those who are strong in the Tribulation.

If he can use this secret bowl or the Five Finger Mountain triggered by this secret bowl as a sacrifice for sword training, and cut it off with a sword, then his two mana powers are likely to directly turn into a sword qi.

"No, not a possibility, but a certainty!" The moment this thought came to his mind, Lin Jiu had some kind of enlightenment.

The opportunity to practice sword qi by yourself is here.

He took a deep breath, and two rays of mana full of sharp qi condensed and gathered between his palms.

"It's not just about having the courage and determination to draw the sword, but also knowing why you're drawing the sword when you draw it."

Drawing a sword has a purpose, it can be a grievance or a benefit.

In short, at the moment of drawing the sword, implement your own purpose, gather your own determination, and your own purpose into the sword in your hand, so that you can cut out that sharp and unparalleled edge.

When his mind sank into these two mana, Lin Jiu's mind suddenly had a second kind of enlightenment.

The Five Finger Mountain continued to suppress the earth, and the Mitosha was now upside down on the top of the Five Finger Mountain, and the golden light fell from the mouth of the Mitoshi Bowl, enveloping the entire Five Finger Mountain.

And on the outermost periphery, the golden light gaze turned into an indestructible barrier, firmly locking Lin Jiu's way.

On the wall of the bowl, the faces of seventeen Yuan Shen Realm monks appeared from time to time - this was the reason why this secret bowl was able to spontaneously urge the supreme magic of the Five Finger Mountain to continue to press down without a master.

However, it was the seventeen monks who made arrangements when they opened the formation, so that after they fell, the three souls and seven spirits did not go straight into reincarnation, but fell directly into this secret bowl.

In this way, after they had made a contribution in suppressing Lin Jiu, that Divine Light Jialan might be able to reunite their Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and let them embark on the path of the ghosts and gods—this path, although it was not as good as the orthodox cultivation method, was better than death after all.

Under the Five Finger Mountain, Lin Jiu's aura had weakened to the point where it was almost impossible to sense.

All his essence and spirit had already gathered into the two mana in his palm.

"It's over!" Not far away, those land gods looked at the Five Finger Mountain that had fallen to the top of Lin Jiu's head, and they didn't know whether they were sorry or happy in their eyes.

Even his own breath had completely melted into the Five Finger Mountain, completely covered by this Five Finger Mountain, obviously, Lin Jiu had no possibility of struggling.

"After all, it's Buddhism." I don't know which land it is, and suddenly sighed - even they can clearly sense the qi that is manifested in the secret bowl and belongs to the Lingying Immortal.

Obviously, it seems that it is the seventeen Yuan Shen monks who are urging this secret bowl, but the real owner of this secret bowl, the divine light Jialan, must also have made a move.

"No wonder this young monarch of the Dragon Palace has almost no power to resist."

"Yes, it's a Buddha after all." The rest of the lands looked inexplicable.

After all, it is a Buddhism, and it is the top force that stands in the west, how can such a force be comparable to a demon clan like Lin Jiu?

……

"It's time to finish." At the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, Lin Jiu opened his eyes.

When the five-fingered mountain fell above his head, he finally made a move.

I saw that he pointed at him like a sword, and his two fingers were directly pointed on the falling five-finger mountain.

And what was wrapped around his fingers were the two mana that condensed the spirit of his whole body, full of sharp energy.

When the fingers and the Five Fingers Mountain touched together, the whole world was silent, and everything around them seemed to be solidified.

After a moment of silence, followed by the sound of the sky falling apart.

Then, there was a 'click' sound one after another.

The golden light that covered the Five Finger Mountains flickered uncertainly.

On Wuzhi Mountain, cracks emerge one after another, spreading from the bottom to the top.

The crack, after spreading to the top of Wuzhi Mountain, not only did not stop, but continued to go all the way up along the golden Buddha light.

After tearing all the Buddha's light apart, he stopped on the Mitosha and broke the stalemate with the Buddha.

"Break it for me!" A hoarse and deep voice sounded, filled with boundless determination.

In the voice, before the Mitobowl, there was a brilliant light that exploded.

The lands who were still watching the battle from a distance were just blown up by the light, and they had the feeling that their divine bodies had been cut off inch by inch.

Sword Qi!