Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

In the Mongolian camp.

Temujin and his men were discussing further expansion. However, at this moment, Temujin suddenly felt an extremely palpitating feeling. This feeling came so suddenly.

It's also so direct.

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

"Sweat!"

"Khan, what's wrong with you?"

The subordinates noticed something strange about Temujin almost instantly.

The figure spoke with concern.

Everyone was a little nervous and worried.

"No, it's okay!"

"Me, us!"

Temujin opened his mouth, ready to continue, but before the words could be finished, the feeling of heart palpitations became more intense the next moment.

"Quick, call the shaman!"

"yes!"

At this time, the others became completely anxious and quickly called the soldiers to call the shaman.

Soon, a rickety old man hurriedly walked in.

Just in this moment.

Outside the camp.

Kilometers away.

In the wind and sand.

A figure of a man in green clothes walked over slowly.

The originally peaceful grassland around it seemed to become more and more closed due to the man's arrival, and the thick wind and sand almost obscured everyone's sight.

Ordinary people are even beginning to travel south.

Even Jiang Chen couldn't see clearly in front of him.

Among the continuous Mongolian camps ahead.

A famous Mongolian soldier looked surprised.

"What's going on? Why did the wind suddenly pick up!"

"The wind and sand are so strong!"

"Yeah, yeah, so weird!"

"There should be no fire in this area, didn't the shaman say that?!"

"I do not know?"

One Mongolian asked a question, and the sudden wind and sand made it impossible for them to react.

And in doubt.

No one noticed the figure in Qingyi who was gradually approaching.

"Reached?"

Feeling that the wind and sand were getting stronger and stronger, and that almost all his spiritual consciousness had been pressed into his spirit, Jiang Chen couldn't help but tighten his grip on the wooden sword in his right hand.

Although his consciousness was suppressed and his perception was suppressed.

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

Because there is only the target.

This suppression between heaven and earth has reached such an incredible level.

No perception required, no guesswork required.

Just the sudden and violent suddenness of the wind and sand was enough for him to realize.

On the right hand holding the sword, lines of true energy gathered.

Jiang Chen stopped.

The wind and sand seemed to completely cover his sight at this moment, but this time, streams of true energy completely bloomed from his body that had been silent for a long time.

"Buzz!"

Vaguely, there seemed to be a soft humming sound.

The surrounding wind and sand seemed to be encountering some unstoppable oppression at this moment, and they were actually collapsing.

When the footsteps move again.

The surrounding wind and sand were actually rolling back.

Jiang Chen's figure just walked through the wind and sand.

The figure becomes clearer and clearer.

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

"Then, what is that?"

Someone spoke, and his eyes suddenly widened at this moment, but his words seemed to be trembling.

In the distance, only those who are in the grasslands know how terrifying the huge wind and sand is. Not to mention people, even cattle and sheep caught in that kind of wind and sand will hardly be spared.

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

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

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths.

And in shock.

"Zheng!!"

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

The next moment, in everyone's sight, only the snow-white sword light was left.

far away.

Jiang Chen's wooden sword also struck out at this moment.

Heading towards the Mongolian camp, towards the most obscure place in the world.

All the true energy in the body fully bloomed at this moment, and it has been gathering momentum for five years.

Blooming in an instant.

"Zheng————"

The sound of the sword has just started. On the wooden sword, five years of accumulation, energy, and true energy are spreading in an instant. The blazing white sword light has already brought infinite sharp sword energy, with the ability to sweep away everything, slashing down from bottom to top. Down.

In an instant, the sword energy surged across the sky, like a crescent moon sweeping past.

The surrounding layers of wind and sand seemed to be swept away and pulled apart wherever the sword energy passed.

Broken instantly.

Even the will of heaven and earth was broken a little bit at this moment.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's consciousness could be released instantly, and he also saw the middle-aged man who had just opened his eyes, and now his eyes were full of fear.

"boom!"

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

Five years of preparation, just for this sword.

Jiang Chen's sword far exceeded imagination.

Foundation Building, this is no longer an attack in the Foundation Building environment, and it is wirelessly approaching the attack in the Gold Core environment.

This is a sword that contains all his energy and spirit, and also contains all his thoughts. In the Foundation Building state, he can only strike this sword. We will not have another sword. This sword is enough to tilt the sky, enough to Sea cover.

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

But just at this moment.

The sky instantly became dark.

An unimaginable sense of oppression suddenly came over.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge roar arose, thick dark clouds quickly gathered, and even in an instant there were flashes of thunder.

A sense of oppression that was infinitely stronger than before suddenly came over.

The consciousness that had just come out was suppressed again.

At the same time, the bright sword light seemed to hit invisible resistance.

A bright brilliance bloomed, and the sword light collided with the invisible will.

The world lost all 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 be settling into place.

The freezing moment is a sudden recovery.

"Crack!"

A clear voice sounded, as if it was shattered.

The "rumbling" thunder in the sky seemed to become louder in an instant, and the sword light was completely shattered, and a huge storm bloomed in front of it for an instant.

Many Mongolian soldiers, including cattle, sheep, horses, and tents were swept out.

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

"Isn't it really possible?"

In the whispering voice, there was a sigh and a bit of helplessness in the words.

This sword is his most powerful sword, and it is also his peak sword.

It's a pity that the result is still the same.

A storm was sweeping ahead, but he knew that Temujin would be fine. The will of the world would completely protect him, and he, Jiang Chen, was no longer able to strike out with that sword.

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(Second update!!! History is not easy to change. Wang Mang is awesome, but Liu Xiu became a star!)