The Legend of Douba Resurrection

The Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan are similar in strength to the Four Demon Sages, and they are all opponents of the same level. In the secret war between the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan for thousands of years, they have dealt with each other countless times, and they are very familiar with each other.

Now the three are here, if there is no external force to intervene, his soul mirror will die here today, Mr. Void Swallowing Flame, why don't you go down to the realm? !

"Gu Dao, the three of you actually joined forces to deal with me alone, it's really despicable."

While delaying time, Soul Mirror looked for a way to break the situation.

"Over the years, when the four of you brothers relied on the superiority of numbers to force me to wait, that's not what you said."

Gu Dao winked at the two of them, and the three dispersed immediately stood in a triangle formation, locking the soul mirror firmly within it.

The soul mirror glanced at it from the corner of the eye, and secretly said defensively: "So what? I..."

"Hmph, there's so much nonsense, he's stalling for time. Let's do our best to get rid of him before the Void Swallowing Flame arrives."

Gu Dao smiled coldly, and when he clasped his palm, a green stick about ten feet long appeared in his hand.

"Go!"

The two also launched a storm attack.

"These old thieves really know that we are delaying time..."

Soul Mirror, who didn't have time to think about it, bit the bullet and rushed forward.

"Clang!"

As the four seven-star fighting saints moved their hands, the surrounding space within several thousand meters was violently distorted by the strong wind that overflowed.

The surrounding powerhouses on both sides stopped fighting one after another, frantically fleeing to further places as if they couldn't escape, lest they be torn apart by the aftermath of these powerful confrontations.

In an instant, the surroundings of the four of them were completely empty.

This is where the power of a high-level fighting saint lies!

Soon, Lei Ba and Huo Ling teamed up to take away Hun Yan, Yao Dan and Patriarch Danta took away Hun Tu, and the last Hun Sha, the last of the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, watched in panic. The boy in the black robe on the other side.

What the hell, how could it be this evil star!

He would rather face Lei Ba and Huo Ling teaming up than face this mysterious Xiao clan powerhouse.

"Friends from the Soul Clan, Xiao Jiu from the Xiao Clan, please be polite here."

Xiao Jiu bowed to Hun Sha politely.

"You... hello."

Hun Sha tightened his grip on the dark red ghost-headed sword, and smiled at Xiao Jiu as if he was crying.

"Well...Xiao Jiu has a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

Xiao Jiu touched his head and smiled shyly.

"You said."

Hun Sha calmed down and followed the trend.

This Xiao Clan powerhouse wants to waste time, and he is happy to procrastinate, as long as Master Void Swallowing Yan from outside the boundary arrives, when the time comes, hehe...

Xiao Jiu raised her head suddenly, and said with a weird smile: "Brother once told me: only dead soul clans are good soul clans, do you think this sentence is correct?"

"What? No, that's not the main body!"

Hun Sha, who was in great danger in his heart, raised the bloody saber in his hand, and with a bang, the bloody saber turned into a beam of blood, and slashed towards a void in front of him with an astonishing momentum.

"Hehe, sorry, it's not the main body there either."

A chuckle suddenly sounded in Hunsha's ear, causing his body to freeze suddenly.

"Buzz!"

A faint thunder sounded, and a figure appeared behind Hun Sha like a ghost, and a fist that shone with endless thunder slammed on Hun Sha's waist and eyes.

In the next second, a wave of extremely terrifying violent energy instantly shattered Hun Sha's body shield, and then frantically rushed into his body, vowing to destroy all the body organs in it.

Although Hunsha is not the Huxuzi who was attacked before, he also knows that he must not let this energy enter his body to wreak havoc, otherwise he will be in great trouble.

"go to hell!"

A ruthless look flashed in Hun Sha's eyes, he controlled his waist and twisted to the left, his body bent in a strange arc, without looking at it, he swung his forearm, and swung his backhand with a knife.

"Tsk tsk, are you fighting for your life with injuries? How can there be such a good thing."

Faced with this sharp blow, the person behind him didn't take it hard, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Hun Sha, who took the opportunity to distance himself from the enemy, immediately exhausted the battle energy in his body and crazily expelled the alien energy that had entered his body, but the domineering and violent energy was as difficult to expel as a gangrene attached to the bone.

After all, Hun Sha is also a ruthless person, he hates his enemies and is even more ruthless towards himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly raised his fist and punched himself in the chest.

"puff!"

Finally, a big mouthful of blood was forced out by Hun Sha.

It's just that there are golden arcs of lightning jumping rapidly on the big lump of blood. With a few sizzling sounds, even the void is broken into tiny black holes by the destructive energy contained in it.

The well-informed Hun Sha suddenly turned pale, and said word by word: "Nine Profound Golden Thunder!"