The strongest starting system

Chapter 385 Shocked Fan Qingxian
Immediately, a terrifying gust of wind with endless force flew directly towards the person in front of him.

The terrifying momentum overwhelmed their mood, and their minds went blank for an instant.

"No, don't kill me!"

Swipe!

After half a breath, fifty fleshy bodies exploded, blood scattered in the sky, and pieces of broken flesh fell weakly towards the ground.

"Run! This person's strength is too terrifying!"

The souls in their bodies frantically fled towards the distance. They have already regretted it at this moment, regretting that they should not provoke this evil god.

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, and a pair of golden eyes suddenly shot out two golden-red scorching rays of light.

The terrifying divine light carrying the phoenix true fire was extremely fast, burning all the souls in an instant.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing 53 Wuzong Jiuchongtians, rewarding experience 2000."

"Two thousand experience?" Zhao Wushuang pinched his fingers and calculated, that is to say, on average, only forty experience would be given to a martial artist in the ninth level of Wu Zong?
so little?
"My lord! It's our eyes that don't know Mount Tai, please forgive us!" The man cried out with snot and tears. He regretted it very much now. If he knew this, he wouldn't be able to provoke him if he was killed. Zhao Wushuang.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao! You see, we are all fellow disciples of Yanyao Holy Land, for this sake, please forgive me." A direct disciple of Yanyao Holy Land said sadly with a pale face.

Zhao Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, and said slowly: "Forgive you? Same family? Haha!"

Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly, then stared coldly at the person in front of him, with a terrifying murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he said, "You also know that he is my fellow student?"

"Brother Zhao, I don't dare anymore, just treat me as a fart and let me go."

"No, no, no." Zhao Wushuang shook his head slowly, and then said, "It is impossible to let you go. From the moment you wanted to kill me, you no longer have the possibility of surviving."

As soon as the words fell, the Yanhuang halberd swung again, and the same fierce and terrifying gust of wind struck with the power of collapsing the sky.

They could only watch Zhao Wushuang's attack, and the remaining fifty people could not move at all under Zhao Wushuang's terrifying pressure.

"Zhao Wushuang! You actually slaughtered your fellow disciples, you will die! Ah!"

Following one after another of shrill screams, the remaining people stepped into the footsteps and died tragically on the spot.

Of course, it is impossible for the soul to escape Zhao Wushuang's palm and fall directly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing 55 Wuzong Jiuchongtians, rewarding experience 2050."

Blood was spilled on the ground, Zhao Wushuang didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart, killing people is now as normal as eating for him.

If he chooses this path, then he must walk out of his own avenue on the bloody road of cultivation.

People block and kill!Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
"Little boy, it seems that you have made progress." Swallowing Demon said with a hint of meaning.

Zhao Wushuang snorted softly and said, "I just kill people who deserve to be killed. I know what you want to say. It's still the same sentence. This is human nature, you don't understand."

"Why do I need to understand? I will not hesitate to kill anyone who hinders me, even my closest relatives!" Swallowing Heaven Demon Sage said loudly.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head slowly, he had different ideas from Swallowing Heaven Demon Sage, and his race was different, so the thoughts and beliefs in his heart were naturally different.

If he chooses to cultivate by killing, then he will naturally choose this path when he comprehends the artistic conception of killing.

But he didn't, the artistic conception of killing had already transformed into a law, but Zhao Wushuang didn't want to use it too often, because he felt the negative emotions brought about by the law of killing.

If it continues like this, no matter how good his self-control is, he will easily become a demon.

The last time he was in Wanmo Ridge was because of a certain opportunity that made him bewitched.

"Where did this bastard Wan Xie go?" Zhao Wushuang took all the storage rings into his hand with a big hand, and then put all the treasures inside into the system space.

The barren ancient ruins are too vast, and Zhao Wushuang finds it difficult to find someone in an area comparable to half of Beida Road.

But if you don't kill Wanxie, I'm afraid it will be extremely troublesome. After all, there is a person who is always thinking about your life in the dark. Anyone would be uncomfortable, right?
"Ding! The system issued a task: kill Wanxie, the holy son of the Holy Land of All Poisons, and the reward: the number of lucky draws * 2, the law upgrade card * 1."

"Ding! The system radar is on!"

The long-lost radar suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhao Wushuang smiled charmingly, and secretly said: "Wan Xie, Wan Xie, you shouldn't be able to escape this time, right?"

Looking at Wan Xie's current position, Zhao Wushuang turned into a phoenix and flew towards the target at an extremely fast speed.

A long golden-red flame trail appeared on the sky, and those who didn't know it thought it was a vision from the sky.

When Zhao Wushuang left for a stick of incense, Fan Qingxian flew out of the volcano.

"The smell of blood?" When he first came out, Fan Qingxian smelled the strong smell of blood lingering in the air, and frowned.

With the spread of spiritual consciousness, there are still traces of battle in the void. Judging from the remaining traces, this is a great battle.

"What's going on?" Fan Qingxian flew to the sky and looked around.

However, when her consciousness came to the ground, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"This"

The ground was full of minced meat, with no pattern at all. At first glance, it was found that it had been smashed directly.

"Who did it? It's so cruel?"

A familiar figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, combined with the people who had gathered by the volcano earlier, Fan Qingxian suddenly understood.

"Could it be him?" Fan Qingxian was amazed. These people are not weak, and judging from their identity badges, there is no shortage of geniuses on the Qianlong list.

The gathering of this force should not be underestimated, even she dare not say that she can escape safely under the siege of the crowd.

But the time between Zhao Wushuang's departure and her coming out was just a stick of incense. How did he manage to kill everyone in the time of one stick of incense?

"Zhao Wushuang" Fan Qingxian nodded secretly, a gleam flashed in her eyes, she became more and more curious about this man.

In one corner of the ancient ruins, a black shadow slowly landed in a cave.

"Cough cough! Damn it!" The black smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Wan Xie's embarrassed figure. At this moment, he was pale and skinny, as if his flesh and blood had been sucked away.

"Zhao Wushuang! I will not kill you by Wan Xie! I swear I will not be human!" Wan Xie roared angrily, and his voice kept echoing in the cave.

Roar!
With a huge beast roar, a huge monster suddenly appeared behind Wan Xie, and it was staring greedily at the figure in front of it.

Wan Xie snorted coldly, and his body trembled slightly. The next moment, this powerful Wu Zong Ninth Layer Heavenly Desolation Ancient Monster Beast melted away, not even a skeleton was left, leaving only blood on the ground.

"There are still ten days before the closure of the desolate ancient ruins. It is impossible for Zhao Wushuang to find me if I hide here. As long as this time passes, I can gather the people in the Holy Land and kill Zhao Wushuang!" With a flash of ruthlessness, he immediately took out a elixir to replenish qi and blood, and took it directly.

(End of this chapter)