The Advent of the Infinite King

Ahead of the thousands of battleships, there is a flagship that appears to be twice the size of the other giant warships, as if it were a prehistoric shark, slowly emerging from the black cyclone clouds in the upstream of the Gobi Tsunami .Towering silhouettes lurk in billowing clouds.

The flagship not only has a large shape, but also contains an ancient and majestic aura. The whole body is red and black, with an extremely rare and unparalleled blood and fire god.

Chapter 741: The Dilapidated Old Man

According to legend, this kind of blood fire god only exists among the gods, and it is a crystal stone that can be produced year after year under the spirit of heaven and earth.It is characterized not only by the extremely light and hard King Kong, but also by the energy generated by the power of heaven and earth.You can turn it into the energy of a warship and push the power of the spaceship to the extreme.

The value of such a flagship is astonishingly high. Even in many ancient sects in the world, such profound insider information has not been seen.

On the surface of the ship, there is also a thick, black ink runic flame covering it completely.The dense runes shone red and black, filled with the breath of ancient magic, and the lines connected to each other to form a huge blackout mask, hiding the flagship inside.The flickering brilliance, coupled with the red light of the layers of blood, the terrifying and mysterious energy and aura spreading from the endless spread, people can't help but feel unprecedented oppression and treachery.

on the flagship deck.

Since dozens of powerful people are all dressed in black, the front of the deck can be seen from a distance.

The leader is a tall black figure.

He was tall and straight, vaguely recognizable as a young man, wearing an ancient black ink armor, as if a thick layer of ink stuck to his body, and even the lamp was twisted near the black armor.He was filled with a strange blackness, almost to the point of substance, tearing the emptiness around his body, looking terrible.

Behind him stood eight strong men in black robes, and they stood there, waiting for the young man to give orders at any moment.Looking at their respect and awe, they seemed to be afraid of the young strongman in front of them.

On the left of the young man stood an old man with a worn face.

The old man has two silver-white sword eyebrows stuck high in his temples, long silver hair fluttering in the wind, a bunch of parchment on his head, and a black robe with a string of golden cranes on it, like a living creature, the strangest of which are the pupils of his eyes.It looked like two ebony inlaid in the deep eye sockets, one invisible, cold in the dark.

If Xie Chen was present at this time, he would definitely recognize this person as the principal of Bafeng Education College, and there was no trace of a real person in the wind.On either side of him, there are seven other major mountain peaks in the palm of the real person.

Four of them are cranes in black robes, solemn faces, dusty hands, white beards fluttering in the wind, and black robes hunting and rattling.They are brothers of Feng Zhong Wuhen. They were seriously injured in the war that day, and finally escaped from the mountain gates by secret methods, such as Zhongchong Peak, Boya Peak, Jiaoyue Peak and Jinyu Peak.

However, if He Juyi was taught by Taihuafeng, and Xuelianfeng's palm teacher Liu Xuezong was killed by Liu Ji in the first Fengyuntai battle, now he has been taken over by a new generation of disciples, although they The two don't seem to be in their 50s or [-]s.The Yuan Army is terrifying, and its power is obviously divine, but what is also strange is that they are surrounded by a faint black air, which seems to be a living thing, slowly overflowing from the positions of the limbs and five internal organs, and then Insert into the body.

Qing Lianfeng used to be the only female student who signed up. Their palms were attacked and killed during the spider invasion, and now they are replaced by the sixth generation disciple He Huimin.

Chapter 742: Evil Sect

Three or four years later, this beautiful female disciple came out and remained calm.A long skirt with black and purple lines fluttered in the wind, black jade flower hairpins slanted on the bun, and the light in her eyes was as deep as an ancient well without waves.There was no light at all, and a very strange black mark was lit between her forehead, and there was an extremely painful breath around her.

From the exuberant Yuan Li breathing like Wang Yang, the too real human wind without trace, and the palm of the seven main peaks, with the assistance of external forces in the past few years, the power has obviously soared to a new high.

Unlike the Taichung Immortals, at present, these real people hold the most terrifying dark power in their hands, which makes them look like humans, but they don't seem to be a pure race.

The great ship sank into the water, silent.

This is a powerful fleet capable of destroying any force in Qingjiang.

This is a group of people who can destroy any force in the world of Qingjiang.

Battleships move fast.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles.

Not visible from the outside.

Suddenly, the battleship made a strange horn.

This is a subpoena.

At this time, a deputy chief of staff in black armor came out from the command cabin behind him, with a strange shocked expression on his face, hurried to the deck, hesitating, stretched out an undecided on the wind's ears.whispered something.

Feng couldn't hear the words, his whole body shook, and his eyes suddenly changed.

Apparently, the Deputy Chief of Staff's news came as a shock to him.

After contemplating for a while, a pair of real eyes quickly flashed a murderous light, and then said to the young man shrouded in thick black: "Tell Your Excellency the Special Envoy, as soon as the news came from the north, the city lost, and the Miao people did not I don’t hate death.” He leaned over gently and said, “Tell Your Excellency the Special Envoy. The news just came from the north that the city lost, and the Miao people don’t hate death.”

Oh.In the darkness, the young strongman uttered a tone, and there was no response.

The tone of the voice is flat, without anger, sadness, or even any emotion, so people can't exactly see his reaction and mental state at the moment.

But when the other students heard these words, they were shocked.They were all taken aback.

"How is this possible?! After rehabilitating himself, Miao Wuheng's fighting power is comparable to that of a saint, and he also has a team of black armor to assist him, and he still has enough strength to kill strongmen of the holy class. This kind of strength should no longer be Become an enemy of the Qingjiang circle. Which side of the power is it exactly? Can you kill him in such a short time?" Tai Huafeng, the fire cloud in the new palm, was confused, and couldn't help shouting out a voice.

His long hair is silver white and red, fiery red glass hairpins are pinned on his head, a black robe is full of fire light, dancing in the wind, his black fragrant breath clings to his robe, making him look It looked like it was haunted by a ghost.

"Isn't this the master of the evil sect in the world?" Jiao Yuefeng and Zhang Xueling couldn't help asking suspiciously.

His pupils were ebony, and the black air snaked between his arms and feet like thousands of tentacles, making his movements seem unnatural, more like a puppet.

This speculation has also attracted the approval of several other major peaks.

Two masters and disciples of an evil sect in the world disappear after fighting spiders in a chaotic battle.

Chapter 743: Yes, madman

In the next two or three years, no one in the entire Qingjiang Kingdom could grasp their whereabouts, and all major factions expressed doubts about this.Rumors spread.Some say they were captured and imprisoned by Talandura, others that they seized the opportunity to flee to Outland, and still others that they returned to the heart of the true Mountain Gate.

But for the traces of the two masters and disciples, even Jiang Tai, who has swept the world all by himself, has not caught the exact news.

However, according to what they know, looking at the entire Qingjiang world, the Miao people do not have the power to hate a war, probably only the demon king Baili Chengfeng who destroyed the world.

But there were too many people standing in front of the deck, and they shook their heads.

"Not the master of the evil sect in the world," Taiyi said with a solemn expression, with unabashed hatred. "You all know that you occupied Street Lamp City and attacked those who don't hate the Miao people. This is my old enemy, Xie Chen!"

what?

Xie Chen? !