The sword will of the ten tribulations holy man

In the next moment, a slender and detached figure appeared in front of him. It was the back of the figure in the painting of mountains and rivers, which was also the soul of the sword will left behind by the tenth tribulation holy man.

"Receive the nine moves of my mountain river sword, and you will be able to transform the nine provinces into your sword!" Kong Yuan's voice rang in Ling Chuxi's ears.

Ling Chuxi was overjoyed. So this was the way to comprehend the last move, sword transforming nine provinces.

As soon as Kong Yuan's voice fell, the figure turned around and slashed out a sword pointing at the nine provinces.

Although he was facing her, Ling Chuxi was unable to see her ancestor's face clearly. It was as if he had transformed into a sword the moment the sword was slashed out, becoming one with the sword.

Ling Chuxi did not dare to be careless. With a solemn expression, she slashed out the misty nine provinces sword finger.