Chapter 1467: Ten Calamities

"If you're one step too late, you'll have to face one more peerless king. King Wanchuan said angrily.

Yi Changqing shrugged, "I don't really care. ”

"We're all allies, so there's no need to be so ruthless. ”

King Wanchuan said with a dissatisfied face.

Yi Changqing smiled and didn't say anything more, he looked at the several kings in the black mud, and said lightly: "The catastrophe has arrived!"

He pointed at his sword, and thousands of sword qi poured down.

Under the impact of this sword qi, those kings couldn't resist at all, and after a while, most of them were killed and injured, and the remaining high-ranking kings stared at Yi Changqing with an extremely shocked look in their eyes.

"This kind of sword qi is far superior to that of the peerless king!"

"Who is this person?"

"We are not familiar with the current situation, so let's retreat first!"

Several kings glanced at each other and rushed towards the void rift.

But Yi Changqing's sword finger moved again, and countless sword qi intertwined to form a dense sword network, and several kings were blocked from going to the road, so they could only barely cope with the battle.

But under this terrifying sword aura, how much effect can they have in the battle, and in a few breaths, these kings were completely strangled.

"What a terrifying swordsman. ”

"This person's cultivation is so strong, it's unimaginable. ”

"Killing a king is like cutting an ant, and the depth of his royal power is extraordinary, it is estimated that he is about to reach the point of detachment. ”

"Half-step detachment! This person's combat power is definitely half-step detachment!"

"We're not rivals......"

After the remaining red-eyed martial artists saw Yi Changqing showing their might, they knew that this person was definitely not an opponent for them, so they had already retreated.

Everyone rushed towards the Void Rift, wanting to return to the void.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Where is the king of Wanchuan allowed these to come as he said and leave as he said.

Inflicting so much damage on her Wan Chuan and killing so many of her people, she was furious and urgently needed to vent it.

With a flip of both palms, a mountain and river suddenly condensed.

Rumble......

The mountains and rivers smashed out, killing a large number of red-eyed warriors.

But that's not exhausting.

The spiritual power of the king of Wanchuan urged, and the mountains and rivers smashed out one after another.

Booming with great force, smashing the black mud and tumbling endlessly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew from a distance, and an unparalleled coercion poured out, and the sky was even more cloudy.

The Hundred Flower King, who had just solved a king, noticed this coercion and didn't look a little dignified, "This is, the peerless king!"

And look at this breath, it's not an ordinary peerless king!

The person who came was wearing a black robe, his face was resolute, and more importantly, his eyes were red pupils on a black background, there was no doubt that this person was also a martial artist who was infected by the will of black mud, and several people suddenly looked stunned.

"Such a strong person can be infected by black mud!"

"This kind of existence is not trivial!"

King Wanchuan glanced at Yi Changqing beside him, and his heart was slightly relieved, what are you afraid of, there is an even more perverted one on their side.

"There are also such characters in the era of the kings of the Feather Spirit Realm?"

Yi Changqing touched his chin and said.

"He's not a martial artist in the Feather Spirit Realm. ”

At this time, the Canglang King below said solemnly: "This person is from other spirit realms, and it is estimated that he is also a world invaded by black mud, and this person's cultivation is stronger, better than ordinary peerless, you must be careful." ”

Yi Changqing glanced at the Canglang King, and then turned his gaze back to the peerless king in front of him, his sword fingers condensed, and the cold sword air swirled.

The peerless king said lightly: "I am one of the ten calamities of my lord! Give up resistance, bathe in the glory of the Lord like us, and become one of us is your only way to live!"

The indifferent tone seems to tell the truth of the world.

The red-eyed warriors below were immediately excited when they saw the disaster.

"It's a disaster-stricken adult, that's great. ”

"The general is the Lord's right-hand man, and if he comes forward, even if this swordsman is strong, he will not be his opponent, which is great. ”

"Foolish fellow, accept the sanction of the general disaster!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen the Shoji take action. ”

"Now that the Lord of the Calamity has awakened, then the rest of the adults believe it soon, with the leadership of a few adults, I don't believe that I can't take this small Feather Spirit Realm? ”

............

"I hear you fart!"

King Wanchuan scolded directly.

She died so many Wanchuan children, and her mood was extremely bad.

Without saying a word, the surging spiritual power converged into a mountain and smashed towards the disaster, and the void rumbled, shattering one crack after another.

But the disaster was just a glance up.

Then with a clench of five fingers, he punched the void!

With a bang, the void was torn apart in an instant!

The majestic black fist completely shattered that mountain and river!

"Although you are also a peerless king, compared to me, you are like a firefly with the moon, it is not worth mentioning, let the swordsman next to you come. ”

Jiang said lightly, and then looked at Yi Changqing.

There was a hint of battle intent in his black and red eyes, "I can feel that you are very strong, come, let me see how strong you are!!"

After speaking, he threw a punch at Yi Changqing.

The fist wind sweeps, and the ordinary king is afraid that it will be easily torn apart.

But Yi Changqing stood there, motionless.

After approaching him, that majestic fist power was suddenly disintegrated by an invisible sword qi, turning into a gust of wind and blowing across his face.

"Do you think you can see how strong I am?"

Yi Changqing said lightly.

Then, he stepped out, and the cold sword qi on his body poured out like a flood, turning into a majestic sword pressure and enveloping the body of the general disaster.

At this moment, the disaster felt unprecedented pressure.

But then, the blood in his body boiled.

"It's so strong!"

"You're really strong, that's amazing!"

A black spear suddenly appeared in the hand of the general, and then without saying a word, he swept towards Yi Changqing, and with a shot he stabbed out, and the surging energy turned into a black dragon, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and he was about to engulf Yi Changqing.

But several sword qi came out of Yi Changqing's body.

The sharp sword qi tore the black dragon apart in the blink of an eye.

The sword finger condensed, and Yi Changqing drew a sword casually.

The sharp golden sword qi erupted.

"Good time!"

The disaster is not avoided or avoided, and it is directly blasted out with one shot.

Bang......

The sword qi collided with the spear, and the void was torn open with a crack of tens of thousands of feet, and the spatial turbulence was accompanied by some black mud pouring down.

The disaster was shaken back by Yi Changqing's sword.

But he was fearless, the spiritual power on his body surged, and the spear in his hand was waved, and the spears erupted like endless winds.

In the blink of an eye, all miles were shrouded in guns!

The majestic strength is difficult for even the king to resist.

But Yi Changqing's sword fingers condensed, and the sword qi also swept out with an endless wind, colliding with the spear one after another.

Sonorous, sonorous......

The sword qi and gun energy are intertwined, and the surroundings are almost turned into a forbidden area!

Masters such as the King of Flowers and the King of Wanchuan couldn't help but retreat.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master among the martial artists who were eroded by the black mud, just now I heard him call himself one of the ten calamities, that is to say, there are probably nine more existences like him. The Flower King said solemnly.

"Can we get so many masters?" Wan Chuan said.

"I don't know. ”

The Hundred Flowers King shook his head slightly, "I'll count it as one, and it depends more on whether there are hidden masters in the Sword Sect." ”