The strongest starting system

Chapter 1404

The flame giant Tianhuo's feet had sunk deep into the ground of the square, rocks were flying around him, and the remaining pillars in the entire Badaomen square were all shattered.

The Rashomon formation around the mountain gate became precarious. If it wasn't for the floating red bead still struggling to support, the entire Badaomen might have been pierced by the opponent's fierce offensive.

The Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace folded his hands on his chest, his expression was indifferent, he looked down at all this from a high position, without any expression fluctuations.

"Isn't it good to save the last bit of strength to serve our Soul Hall? The old spirit beast of the Qiankun Sect fought stubbornly a few years ago, and now it has been refined into the most loyal mount under the elders of the second hall."

The Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace shook his head: "The suzerain of your Tyrannical Swordsmen was the youngest and most promising leader, known as No.1 in the Shenwu Continent, but what's the use of that? Didn't he die in the endless cycle of reincarnation in the end? among."

"Although the corpse soldiers of the Immortal Sect are powerful, they have no spiritual consciousness after all. They have already been collected by us. The woman sent by Tiancang has also reached the end of her life. Now you are left with Badaomen. After today, you will be about to die." Become a subsidiary part of the Soul Palace."

The Seven Elders of the Soul Palace looked very satisfied, as long as they subdue all the remnants of the other sects, that would be the day when their Soul Palace swept the Shenwu Continent again.

Just when the Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace controlled the black light rain and was about to break through the crumbling Rashomon, two lotus flowers slowly turned in the void, and then two white and slender hands stretched out from them respectively.

Those two palms seemed to have strange magical powers, and they cast a body-holding spell, freezing the black light rain in place, and the ink-like black raindrops filled the mid-air, dyeing it into a jet black color.

The pupils of the Seventh Elder of Soul Hall shrank slightly, his eyes moved suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who? Come out for me!"

No one answered him, and what greeted him was a roaring fire dragon descending from the sky, accompanied by golden light.

The Seventh Elder moved his feet and moved a distance of hundreds of meters, but this was not enough, because a phoenix burning with flames all over his body flashed out of the void to his left, with those pair of emotionless flame pupils Ignoring him made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Where the hell do these guys come from!

Soon the Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace got the answer, because above the Rashomon, a young man in black robe stepped out. He shook the time and space fragments on his body, and when he looked up at the Seventh Elder, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Old devil Heifeng, long time no see, I didn't expect to run into you after a few years." Zhao Wushuang took the initiative to say hello.

Zhao Wushuang's first sentence stunned the Seventh Elder, he was a little confused now, had he seen the black-robed youth in front of him before?
In the flame square, the figure of the flame giant finally stopped sinking. He heaved a long sigh of relief, and when he looked up into the sky, tears welled up in his eyes, because the man had returned.

"Owner……"

The flame giant muttered to himself, he could feel the tyrannical fluctuations from Zhao Wushuang's body, and he was only one step away from reaching the top of the continent.

Zhao Wushuang waved his hand, and the two black lotus flowers floated to the left and right sides of the Badao Gate respectively. The dark-black petals slowly unfolded, and rays of light flowed along the specific lines. The thread of stamens connects to form two crown lotuses.

The two half-bloomed lotus flowers spread on the Badaomen's formation, stabilizing the foundation of the entire sect and building a solid defense.

The complexion of the Seventh Elder of Soul Hall gradually darkened.

He was angry, but more confused.

After Zhao Wushuang finished all this, he stood opposite the Seventh Elder of Soul Palace, a black flame danced from his fingertips.

"I remember when I came here back then, you were the one who went to the Badaomen formation and told the old spirit beast of Tianhuo Qiankunzong that he couldn't hold on anymore, and that the women of the Tiancang sect were also at their end, but I want to ask How did you get rid of those living corpses from the Immortal Sect?"

Zhao Wushuang's words were light and calm, but it made the Seventh Elder get goosebumps all over his body.

He finally remembered.

"It turns out that you are the Zhao Wushuang who made a big fuss in the restricted area of ​​life and beheaded the fourth elder's grandson." The seventh elder said in a deep voice, "We have been looking for you in the Soul Palace for so many years, but we didn't expect you to come to our door in the end, hehe, In this case, the old man received this reward."

After the Seventh Elder of the Soul Hall was surprised, he was even more excited. If he could capture Zhao Wushuang, he would not only be able to wash away the humiliation suffered by the Soul Hall seven or eight years ago, but also take Zhao Wushuang's head to claim it. award.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at him, and there was more sympathy in his eyes.

The Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace suddenly became furious. He manipulated the black rain hidden behind the clouds and launched a new round of attack.

Zhao Wushuang pouted at this, and waved his hand directly. He didn't have time to play with this guy.

Two black lotus flowers burst into a turbulent light, condensing into a pair of broad giant swords, blocking the black rain of light from the outside.

"What?" The Seventh Elder of the Soul Hall turned pale with shock. These light rains are ancient artifacts of our Soul Hall. Ordinary saints can't bear even a single drop of power. This guy actually stopped them with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, flicked his sleeve robe again, and said, "That's it?"

A few giant swords rushed forward together, breaking through the defensive circle formed by the light and rain, and then rushed into the clouds like a bamboo, going forward without hesitation.

Bang bang bang!
There was a loud noise in the clouds, accompanied by whining.

The expression of the Seventh Elder of the Hall of Souls changed wildly, because the spirit of the falling ancient artifact was shot down by Zhao Wushuang with one blow!
He didn't care about saving the spirit, but turned around and ran away.

Because Zhao Wushuang's strength has greatly exceeded his expectations, the aura that was revealed when the giant sword pierced the sky was thrilling.

But before he escaped far, a big hand stretched out from the clouds.

That hand was shining with golden light, and the stream of light splashed in all directions, covering half of the sky and covering the top of his head, very sacred and majestic.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy." Zhao Wushuang sneered.

He will not be so merciful to the enemy, especially this enemy is still a deadly threat to Ba Daomen.

So after only two seconds, the big hand slapped the Seventh Elder of the Soul Hall from the air like a fly swatter, smashed it hard on the ground, and split the hard rock into broken stones.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, dust splashed everywhere, and the figure of the Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace had disappeared deep underground without a trace.

Zhao Wushuang landed above Rashomon, ignoring the enemies below.

"Sovereign, you are finally back." Tianhuo almost knelt down and wiped his tears.

(End of this chapter)