The terrifying sword aura poured down like a storm.

The fierce power of the guns swept in all directions.

Sword energy, guns are intertwined, magnificent and horizontal, incomparably bright!

The Hundred Flower King, the Wanchuan King and the others retreated thousands of zhang away to avoid being affected by it, but under this peerless power, they also had to urge their own spiritual power to form a barrier to resist the impact of those residual strength.

"Haha, you're really strong!"

The general disaster roared with excitement, and it felt like a chess opponent.

The spear in his hand waved, and the black mud swept into the sky with his movements, attached to his body, turned into a black and red armor, and suddenly, his aura skyrocketed by three percent.

"Let's see my power in my full state!"

The spear in the hand of the disaster stabbed Yi Changqing from afar!

Suddenly, the terrifying gun power suddenly turned into a black-red torrent and instantly erupted, sweeping out towards Yi Changqing, with a monstrous breath.

But when Yi Changqing saw it, he just snorted coldly.

The sword finger condensed, and the five-colored sword light flowed.

A sword is slashed out.

Suddenly, the power of the five elements of creation was born together, endlessly!

Sword light, guns collide.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi poured out like a flood, shattering the spear, and the five-colored sword light was like an extremely terrifying beast, engulfing the disaster.

That moment.

The armor condensed by the black and red muddy water on the disaster was cracked inch by inch, and the disaster was a little ugly, and he desperately urged his spiritual power to resist.

Wait for the sword light to dissipate.

The armor on the general's body was already full of cracks.

He looked at Yi Changqing in disbelief, he knew that Yi Changqing was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be so unbearable in front of the other party with all his strength, and it would be difficult for him to resist with just one sword.

"Is this your true strength?"

The disaster looked at Yi Changqing solemnly.

But Yi Changqing pursed his lips and spread out his palm, and a cloud of silver-white flying sand gathered in his palm, and then turned into tentacles and spread towards the disaster.

"What is this? What are you going to do?"

The face of the disaster changed slightly, urging the spiritual power to resist.

But he found that his spiritual power was easily shattered when he came into contact with these flying sands, and the power of this flying sand was unbelievably strong.

"Bundle!"

Yi Changqing ignored the other party and snorted lightly.

Suddenly, the silver flying sand will restrain the limbs of the disaster, making the other party completely immobile, and then, Yi Changqing slowly walked in front of the other party, and pointed his sword on the other party's forehead.

A wisp of blood-colored sword qi spread out along his fingertips and entered the other party's body, and Jiang's face suddenly became hideous, staring at Yi Changqing, "What do you want to do?"

An inexplicable will erupted in his mind.

"You want to control me!" Shogun yelled at the sight of something, "You are so bold that you want to defile the will of my lord!!"

Yi Changqing turned a deaf ear, looking at the changes in the general disaster with a calm expression, a silver-white light flashed in his eyes, and the Nine Heavens Sword Pupil was operated to the extreme by him, carefully examining the will in the general disaster's body.

In the end, the blood-colored brilliance swept out of the disaster body, turning into a drop of scarlet blood suspended next to Yi Changqing, which was mad blood.

"Sir, you can't expel that treacherous will, that will has encroached on it for too long, and it has almost merged with it, even the most brilliant spiritual cultivator has come. The Blood King said helplessly.

"yes, I see. Yi Changqing bowed slightly.

More than a hundred years ago, he subdued the Blood King, in order to be able to use the other party at such a time, and use the other party's crazy blood will to fight with the treacherous will contained in this black mud, but now it seems that it is of little use.

"Haha, you want to expel my lord's will, it's impossible!"

The general laughed.

"Then you should die. ”

Yi Changqing opened his mouth indifferently, and his five fingers shook slightly in the void.

Suddenly.

Silver-white flying sand shrouded the disaster.

A terrifying force erupted!

The disaster was turned into a cloud of blood foam, and he died no longer dead.

As soon as the disaster was killed, the rest of the warriors suddenly turned into a flock of birds and flew away, fleeing to the void crack, and for these minions, Yi Changqing didn't pay much attention, he slowly landed next to the sword on the ground.

He raised his hand to pick up his sword and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"The strength is almost exhausted and useless. ”

Next to him, the Canglang King nodded, "Indeed, in addition to this sword, the other thirty-two spiritual weapons are estimated to not last long." ”

Speaking of this, the tone of the Canglang King was not without worry.

"Do you have what you can do about it?"

"Naturally. Yi Changqing said lightly.

In order to cope with this catastrophe, he made many preparations.

Rumble......

A burst of black mud surged towards Yi Changqing.

"Be careful. ”

The King of Canglang shouted.

Yi Changqing raised his hand, and suddenly, a red flame roared out along his palm, and everywhere he passed, the black muddy water was suddenly evaporated, and all that was left was some black crystals.

"I just owe a lot of materials. ”

Yi Changqing took a step forward.

Blood-red flames spread around him in all directions.

However, all the black muddy water that came into contact with this flame was refined by it, turned into black crystals, and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles of muddy water evaporated.

Yi Changqing put away the countless spars one by one.

"What a terrifying flame technique. ”

The King of Canglang said in amazement beside him.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of flame dao technique.

It's definitely a royal level.

Even extraordinarily royal power!

Vaguely, it also contains the power of qi and blood.

"King Canglang, go back with me. ”

"Well, good. ”

The King of Canglang nodded.

He is now only a machine spirit body, and the power of the spirit weapon has been exhausted, and he does not have much combat power, but he has suppressed the black mud for more than 100,000 years, and there is still some information to share with everyone.

Yi Changqing came to King Wanchuan's side, "King Wanchuan, this place has been covered by robbery, you and your disciples will go to the Sword Sect with me first." ”

"Okay. King Wanchuan bowed slightly.

Immediately, she looked at the second elder Wan Chuan, who was suppressing not far away, and looked at Yi Changqing expectantly, "Mr. Yi, can you save him?"

She also knew that there was little hope.

Otherwise, this catastrophe would not have made people smell of it.

Yi Changqing glanced at the second elder, took out a drop of mad blood and bounced it into the second elder's head.

"I can only give it a try, but I don't know if it will work or not. ”

The mad blood entered the body of the second elder, and the will of the blood king and the treacherous will quarreled with each other, and after a while, the treacherous will gradually dissipated, and the blood king said in surprise: "It's successful." ”

Yi Changqing's eyes also lit up, he couldn't have an effect on the general disaster just now, but he succeeded against these two elders, is it because of the problem of cultivation and the length of time that he has been infected by the treacherous will in the black mud?

If that's the case, then this madness is of great use.

"Sect Master ......"

Second Elder Wan Chuan's eyes were slightly confused, and he gradually regained his clear color, and then seemed to recall something, his face showed self-reproach and anger, "What did I do just now!"

Just now, he killed a lot of Wanchuan disciples with these hands.

Those are all his disciples.

"Second Elder, it's not your fault, it's good that you can recover. ”

King Wanchuan comforted him twice.