Create a Cultivation Technique at the beginning

Among the tents of Mongolia.

Temujin and his subordinates were discussing further expansion, but at this moment, Temujin suddenly had an extremely palpitating feeling, which came so abruptly.

It’s also so direct.

Almost at this moment, his face turned pale, and layers of cold sweat seeped out behind him.

“Sweat!”

“Big Khan, what’s wrong with you?”

The subordinates discovered Temujin’s abnormality almost instantly.

With a concerned figure spoke.

One by one, they were a little nervous and a little worried.

“No, it’s okay!”

“Me, we!”

Temujin opened his mouth and was ready to continue, but the words had not yet fallen, and the feeling of palpitations in the next moment became even stronger.

“Quick, call the shaman quickly!”

“Yes!”

At this time, the others were also completely anxious, and quickly shouted for the soldiers to call shamans.

Soon, an old man hurriedly walked in.

Just at this very moment.

Beyond the tent.

Kilometers away.

In the wind and sand.

A figure of a man in blue walked over slowly.

The originally calm grassland around seemed to be getting bigger and bigger because of the man’s arrival, and the thick wind and sand almost obscured everyone’s sight.

Ordinary people are even more initially southbound.

Even in front of Jiang Chen, he couldn’t see clearly.

In front of the continuous Mongolian tents.

A Mongolian soldier looked surprised.

“What’s going on, why did the wind suddenly get up!”

“This wind and sand is so big!”

“yes, yes, it’s weird!”

“This area should not be up, didn’t the shaman say?!”

“I don’t know?”

A named Mongol made a questioning sound, and the sudden wind and sand made them unable to react at all.

And in the midst of wondering.

No one noticed the figure of Qing Yi who had gradually approached.

“Arrived?”

Feeling that this wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and all the divine consciousness had almost been pressed into the spirit, the wooden sword in Jiang Chen’s right hand couldn’t help but clench lightly.

Although his divine sense is suppressed, perception is suppressed.

But in fact, the huge wind and sand in front of him, as well as the increasingly strong sense of suffocation, made him understand that what was in front of him was probably the target.

Because that’s the only goal.

This suppression between heaven and earth has reached this strange point.

No perception, no guesswork.

Just the sudden and violent situation of the wind and sand was enough for him to understand.

Above the right hand holding the sword, one after another True Yuan gathered.

Jiang Chen’s footsteps stopped.

The wind and sand seemed to completely cover his sight at this moment, but this time, a stream of true yuan completely bloomed from his long-dormant body.

“Buzz!”

Faintly, there seemed to be a soft sound.

The surrounding wind and sand seemed to have encountered some unstoppable oppression at this moment, and it was actually collapsing.

When the footsteps move again.

The surrounding wind and sand were actually rolling upside down.

Jiang Chen’s figure walked from the wind and sand like this.

The figure is becoming clearer and clearer.

In the distance, a Mongolian soldier finally seemed to notice Jiang Chen at this moment.

“So, what is that?”

Someone spoke, their eyes suddenly widened at this moment, but their words seemed to carry a hesitation.

In the distance, the huge wind and sand, only those who are in the grassland, they know its horror, let alone people, even if cattle and sheep fall into that kind of wind and sand, it is difficult to survive.

But at this time, there were people walking in such a terrifying blockade.

And soon it was not only he who saw it, but also a famous soldier.

One by one, they couldn’t help but open their mouths.

And stunned.

“Zheng!!”

It seemed that the sound of swords sounded in their ears and in their hearts.

The next moment, in everyone’s sight, only snow-white sword light remained.

Distance.

Jiang Chen’s wooden sword also slashed out at this moment.

Towards the Mongol camp, towards the most obscure place in the underworld.

All the True Yuan in the body completely bloomed at this moment, and five years were gaining momentum.

Instantly bloomed.

“Zheng ————”

The sword roared, above the wooden sword, five years of accumulation, the spirit of energy, the true yuan spread in an instant, the blazing white sword light has carried an infinite sharp sword qi, with the ability to sweep away everything, to the bottom up to cut down.

In an instant, the sword qi swept through, like a crescent moon sweeping by.

The surrounding layers of wind and sand, at this time, where the sword qi passed, seemed to be swept away and pulled open.

Instantly shattered.

Even that day, the will of heaven and earth was cut apart a little at this moment.

In this instant, Jiang Chen’s divine sense could be released instantly, and he also saw the middle-aged man who had just opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of fear at this time.

“Boom!”

The sword light fell, and the firmament seemed to be completely cracked at this moment

Five years of momentum is just for this sword.

Jiang Chen’s sword was far beyond imagination.

Foundation building, this is no longer an attack of the Foundation Building Realm, and an attack that is close to the Jindan Realm wirelessly.

This is a sword that contains all his spirits and spirits, and also contains all his thoughts, and he can only cut out this sword in the Foundation Building Realm, and they will not have another sword, this sword is enough to fall into the sky and enough to cover the sea.

Under this sword, even if there are tens of thousands of Mongol troops in front of them, they will be shattered in an instant.

And yet, it was at this very moment.

The firmament instantly darkened.

An unimaginable sense of oppression suddenly came.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

A huge roar rose up, and the thick dark clouds quickly gathered, and even in an instant, there were waves of thunder flickering.

A sense of oppression that was even stronger than before, I don’t know how much, suddenly came.

The divine consciousness that had just been revealed pressed back again.

At the same time, the brilliant sword light seemed to collide with invisible resistance.

Brilliant brilliance bloomed, and sword light collided with invisible will.

Heaven and earth lost their complete color at this moment.

The sound also completely disappeared at this moment.

Everyone’s consciousness seemed so blank at this moment.

Colorless sky, silent time.

Everything seems to freeze.

The moment of freeze is a sudden recovery.

“Click!”

A clear voice arose, as if it had shattered.

The “booming” thunder of the firmament seemed to be louder in an instant, and the sword light was completely shattered, and the huge storm completely bloomed in an instant ahead.

A named Mongol soldier, including cattle, sheep and horses, as well as tents were swept out directly.

However, Jiang Chen’s face also turned pale at this moment.

“Is it really not good?”

The whispered voice was a little sighing and a little helpless.

This sword is his sword, and it is also his pinnacle.

Unfortunately, the result is still so doomed.

The storm ahead swept through, but he knew that Tie Mu would really be fine, that the will of the world in the underworld would completely protect him, and he Jiang Chen did not have the ability to cut out that sword again.

……..

(2nd change!!!! History is not so easy to change, Wang Mang is not, and as a result, Liu Xiu exploded the stars! ）