"I have seen this person, this person is the senior brother of Weishan Lake, the little son of the Huang family in Huzhou? I heard that he left the Huang family at an early age and traveled the world!"

"I heard that he is already a high-level warrior of the Eight Veins and Six Wheels, and he is a supreme genius!" the other responded.

"What is the eight-vein six-wheel high-level general, your news is outdated, he has now been honored and titled, and he is a top general. ”

"What......?

"Oh, then do you know what his title is?"

"I know this, Huang Chaojin Yuanli is strong enough to break the limit, invincible at the same level, respect Yuanli, and be a general of Yuanli. ”

......

At this moment, the dozens of people who did not die in the catastrophe also relaxed, and when they saw a legend of Huang Chaojian, a martial arts monk of the Great Yu Kingdom, they talked about it. Yang Jun looked at Huang Chaojin floating in the air, and his heart was full of envy.

"It seems that the senior brother of Weishan Lake has a great reputation! Senior Brother Yue invited me to worship in Weishan Lake, I don't know if I will be able to meet this legendary senior brother when I go there next year, and I don't know when I will be able to reach such a state as him. There are eighty-nine states in the wasteland, seventy-two war kings, and thousands of high-level generals, but there are only one or two hundred of the top generals. ”

Martial arts monks, open eight veins, open seven rounds, so the generals are often called several veins and several rounds of generals, in order to distinguish strength. For example, Sha Qima is a six-vein five-wheel general, and Jiang Chuan is an eight-vein six-wheeled general. But on top of these veins and rounds of generals, there are still honored and titled generals, known as the top.

Only by breaking the limit and seeing the mountains at a glance can it be called the top. The top generals are all one in a million, overwhelming the same level.

Huang Chaojin is known as the Yuanli warrior for his vigorous Yuan Force, his swordsmanship is as bright as the sun, and he is invincible all over the same level.

In the Qilun Realm, the majesty of his Yuan Force has reached its limit, and it can be called invincible. Therefore, although Huang Chaojin is an eight-vein six-wheel general, in terms of combat power, he is stronger than the eight-vein and six-wheel Jiangchuan.

A sword crosses the field, the sky is thunderous, and a sword is in the air, and all enemies are swept away.

In the sword light just now, he condensed the huge spiritual power into a sword light, forming a powerful killing force, instantly killing the Yan Mo Bronze of the Shenhou Realm, and the majestic sword qi was vertical and horizontal, clearing the blood tarantula in an instant, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"Do you know that the reason why Huang Gongzi was able to be honored as a Vitality Warrior is inseparable from two factors?" said one of the monks, pretending to be mysterious.

When everyone heard this, they became interested and urged him to hurry up. The monk coughed up a mouthful of blood and smiled:

"Huang Gongzi's mental method is thick earth and Tianasusu, this everyone knows, the spiritual power is immovable and thick as a mountain, and the spiritual energy is incessantly blazing like the sun, the law of the Huangjia Zhen clan in Huzhou; another reason is that Huang Gongzi's martial spirit is the natural spirit of heaven and earth, the river spirit! His martial spirit and his mental method complement each other, making his yuan force invincible. ”

"Si~, it turned out to be the spirit of heaven and earth!" When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

There are many Wasteland Soul Hunting Techniques, such as what Yang Jun has seen, and the Three-Star Qiyao Spirit Hunting Technique of Qiyuan Academy Palace is one of the best. However, the spirit trapping technique can capture the spirit of beasts, and some secret methods can even capture the spirit of plants and trees.

However, the natural spirits of heaven and earth cannot be captured by these spirit trapping techniques, but require monks to use induction, and only if they can sense the spirit of nature, can they capture spirits. And the great spirits of heaven and earth, such as river spirits, mountain spirits, thunder spirits, etc., need to be coincidental.

Therefore, most of the monks use spirit animals to breed martial spirits, such as Jiangchuan Wuling Ahuizotl, Xiang Huainan Wuling Hanging Eyes White-fronted Tiger, Shaqi Ma Wuling Stele Turtle and so on.

However, in the vast wilderness, there are very few people who use the natural spirits of heaven and earth as martial spirits. Yang Jun has seen only two people so far, one is Huang Chaojian, the general of Yuanli, and the other is Huazhujun of Feihua Valley, who gave him a test some time ago, her spirit seed is Lei Ling, which is also very rare and extremely domineering.

The natural spirits of heaven and earth, especially the great spirits of heaven and earth, have the power of innate nature, and their power is often much stronger than that of spirit beasts.

Everyone looked at the big river at the foot of Huang Chaojin, it seemed that the river was turbulent, but in fact, his spiritual power and martial spirit were combined, and the spirit was one, evolving into a rolling river, which was breathtaking.

This river is his aura, and it is more accurate to call it a great river of spiritual power. Yang Jun's internal power condensed like water compared to Huang Chaojian's spiritual power river, it is really a small thing, and it is not the same.

"Bell ,......"

A clear groan sounded in the sky, and Huang Chaojian, who was standing on the head of the tide, held the sword in his right hand, bent and stretched the middle finger of his left hand, flicked the sword body, and said indifferently:

"The sword name is silverfish, the sword technique washes the sword record, please teach the ancestor of the underworld!"

The sound was clearer and farther away, and the sound of the incantation echoing in the dungeon was interrupted in an instant, looking at the three priests on the platform, the incantation was suppressed, and one of the priests was instantly counterattacked, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and sprayed it on the altar.

As soon as the words fell, Huang Chaojin's spiritual power burst out, and the blue fireworks jumped around his body, which was the color of his spiritual power after opening up six rounds. The Sword River is like a school of fish swimming, surrounding him, "Xiuxiu" circling and flying straight, like a carp crossing the river, magnificent and endless.

Huang Chaojin's body was like a long rainbow, leading the long sword river, galloping towards Chenghuang Mountain, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword river dragged out a long white light in the air, which was very dazzling.

Huang Chaojin traveled for three years, and finally worshiped in Weishan Lake to practice the lake light sword technique, in the Weishan Lake, watching the mountains and lakes and watching the beasts, and finally on the basis of the lake light sword method, he created his own sword washing record.

There are three types of sword washing:

"The long sword is refined to see the ghosts and gods;

Lead Hua washes all the truth;

Red dust washes rice to see the common people. ”

It is also known as "Ghost Sword", "True Sword" and "Cangsheng Sword". Each sword is a sword diagram and a sword book.

When Huang Chaojin created the swordsmanship, the sky was like water and the moon was like a basin, so he named the swordsmanship "Washing the Sword Record".

And his cheap master Fu Qingchengzi also exclaimed, this sword washing record is a king-level swordsmanship. With Huang Chaojian's own cultivation, he can only use the "Ghost Sword" and "True Sword" at present, and only when he completes the third type of cultivation, then he will be the king of war.

"Oh my God, it's a supernatural power!

At this moment, when they looked up and saw the vision in the sky, all the monks shouted in shock.

Magical powers, the common dream of monks all over the world, how many monks have cultivated all their lives, that is, they are looking forward to one day being able to cultivate their souls, step into the realm of souls, and achieve the king of war, and cultivate magical powers.

Huang Chaojin was able to break the restrictions, and he turned his magic power with the Enlightenment Wheel Realm, which is incredible. Everyone stood in place, looking at the sword river crossing the sky, and their hearts were shaken.

Seeing the sword river flying, the chief priest stood up violently and shouted, like the arms of a bamboo pole waving in front of his chest, drawing a concentric circle.

"Twelve God-killing Arrays, up!"

Then a red light was born from the altar, and after it dispersed, it was connected to the twelve god-killing pillars, and the red light formed a light curtain, and finally formed a cover, shrouded in the lookout platform. As soon as the light mask was formed, the Sky Sword River also arrived.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword river slammed into the light curtain, bursting out with a strong light, and in an instant, the underground palace shone like day.

The huge sound shook the Yama clan in the Twelve God-Killing Array, their eyes were full of stars, the seven orifices were bleeding, the altar sacrifice stopped for a while, and the light curtain flickered and dimmed, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

"Jingle ......"

Then there was the sound of staggered soldiers, which resounded through the heavens and the earth. In the sword river, endless long swords pierced the light on the Wangshen platform endlessly, splashing brilliant sparks and bursting into the sky.

Yang Jun and the others looked at Chenghuang Mountain from afar, and on the top of the mountain, the firelight was splashing, like fireworks blooming on the mountain, which was a little more gorgeous than spring flowers.

The loud sound and brilliant fireworks attracted the monks from all over the underground palace to look at Chenghuang Mountain from afar and pay attention to the battle on the mountain.

In the light curtain, the priest who was the leader then bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a stream of blood, poured it on the altar, took out a short knife in his left hand, and cut the fingers of his right hand, using his fingers as pen and blood as ink, and drew runes on the altar.

A huge soul emerged from behind him, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the soul fingers stretched out, following the main body, drawing Dao runes on the light curtain. The runes were completed, and the light curtain stabilized, no longer light and dark.

"The Twelve God-Killing Arrays are unbreakable, don't stop the sacrifices, hold your breath and concentrate, sacrifice with all your might, and wake up the Hades King as soon as possible. The chief priest shouted, presided over the great array with all his might, and ordered the others to sacrifice with all their might.

In the light curtain, the Yama people who were prostrate in front of the altar knelt up one after another, bit the tip of their tongues, sprayed blood on the altar, and chanted the resurrection spell with the priest in a loud voice, summoning the ancestor with all their strength with the power of life.

Seeing this, Huang Chaojin put his left index finger and middle finger together, shook a circle in front of him, and then pointed towards his upper right wrist, holding the sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword slowly pushed forward.

"Lead is washed to see the truth"

With Huang Chaojin shouting, and then the sword river, which was still impacting the light curtain just now, circled and landed behind Huang Chaojin, a long sword, horizontal in the air, the blade of the sword forward, "buzzing" trembling.

"The only true sword!"

The sword bush behind Huang Chaojin instantly turned into a school of silver fish in the sky, swam forward, and "Xiu Xiu" merged into the long sword in his hand.

The long sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, and finally it was like a light, Huang Chaojin held a dazzling sword light and plunged into the light curtain.

Looking at Chenghuang Mountain in the distance, everyone seemed to see a hundred-zhang long Tongtian giant sword, which slowly pierced into the light curtain and pierced the light curtain into a deep notch.