This knife was not a powerful sword technique, it was just Lin Nianwen waved the knife as he pleased.

He did not even use his true energy, but formed by condensing the power of the wind surrounding him.

The wind is in a small way!

Lin Nianwen's mind was filled with the enlightenment of the mysterious winds of all kinds of winds, and even felt that he seemed to have turned into a wind.

In this state of almost sudden enlightenment, the understanding of the wind's momentum is still increasing.

One sword and one sword waved casually, and one blue line condensed on the blade and flew out. Two-meter-long wind blades cut through the void and teared the strong wind. Wherever they passed, they left light green scratches.

Lin Nianwen's figure no longer followed the flow, but flew out along the passage he cut out.

At this time, there were still several powerful humans in the storm, struggling to support them.

As they were about to be swallowed by the storm, suddenly, several delicate spiritual silks stretched out from the storm and wrapped the figures of these people layer by layer.

Controlling the spirit silk, Lin Nianwen took all the people out of the storm and landed on the other side of the abyss.

Once again, the people were down-to-earth, and the joy of surviving the disaster was revealed.

"This little brother, thank you for saving your life!"

"Little brother, I will never thank you for your kindness. If you need it in the future, I, Qu Ying, will do my best!"

"The same is true for me, Luo Chengyou! The Luo family of the Great Qi Empire will repay you with kindness!"

...

All of them were in a mess, and some were even covered in blood, but they still insisted on thanking Lin Nianwen solemnly.

Lin Nianwen bowed his hand and replied that these people themselves did not bring much help, but the families behind them were quite big.

For him, this was just a simple task, and the friendship between several people was an unexpected gain.

"In the Lin family of the Great Wei Empire, Lin Nianwen!" Lin Nianwen said.

"Lin clan of the Great Wei Dynasty, Lin Qingshan's family?" Luo Chengyou asked in surprise.

Lin Qingshan made a very eye-catching appearance in this clan battle, and the Lin family was also noticed by everyone, not an unknown person.

"Several people, the situation is urgent. Let's talk about it if you have time in the future and say goodbye!"

After several people reported to each other, Lin Nianwen turned around and left in a hurry.

The wind was moving, and Lin Nianwen was shaped like the wind, rushing towards the Kunlun Holy Land floating in the air.

Luo Chengyou and the others looked envious.

"At such an age, I have realized the complete wind power. This Lin family is amazing."

Without stopping, several people also stood up in the air and slowly flew towards the Kunlun Holy Land.

...

Lin Nianwen suddenly realized and gained a lot in this storm. The wind power has achieved a small success, and it is not just a small success. He is very skilled in controlling and applying the wind power.

Not only that, his half-step sword force has reached a state that is extremely close to small success. Give him some time to take that step completely.

Kunlun Holy Land is a spiritual mountain and palace floating in the air.

Around this floating spiritual mountain, there is a faint halo, like a layer of film, covering the holy land.

Lin Nianwen was like a flying swallow, passing through the halo film, glanced quickly, and then rushed towards the main peak in the middle.

"Human race, bone age 17, the third level of the concentration realm..." A mechanical voice, but with a kind of eternal vicissitudes from the long river of history, sounded somewhere inside the holy land.

Then, a demon genius from the Purple Mansion Realm flew from afar and sank into the holy land.
Chapter completed!