Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

Chen Fan's voice resounded like thunder through the Wuyin Mountains, arousing countless sighs.As a ninth-rank sword king, he dared to make an appointment to fight a sword emperor, which was definitely second to none.

However, what is even more shocking is that Chen Fan's age is only in his mid-twenties, but he is already a sword king of the ninth rank and has stepped into the second level of the Tongxuan Realm. He is also a monster in the four holy places.

Xue Yiren's face was gloomy, his originally fair face was so dark that it seemed to be covered by a dark cloud that could rain down at any time.

Chen Fan's words not only slapped his face, but also pierced his heart.In terms of age, Xue Yiren is over 500 years old.

His talent is not high, and he has come step by step with a tenacity. He only reached the Yuzhen Realm when he was a hundred years old, and he reached the Profound Realm at the age of 150. Up to now, he is only at the Eighth Heaven of True Alchemy Realm.

But his chance and luck were no small matter. He got many treasures of heaven and earth, and later he got the inheritance of a sword emperor. He practiced step by step and killed countless souls before he became emperor a hundred years ago.

Twenty years ago, he met the experienced Jian Wuyou, defeated by his ten strokes and willingly surrendered, and was rewarded with a Zhuyan Pill.

What he hates most is that people say he is old and that he has no potential. In the past 20 years, no one who dared to say that has survived.

But today Chen Fan blatantly slapped his face, it was unbearable. At the age of 25, he is the ninth rank of the sword king. This kind of talent is simply a peerless evildoer.Even Jian Wuyou back then was nothing more than that, such a person must not stay.

"As you wish, the emperor will let you die with a sword today, so that you can feel the real emperor's appearance. Come die."

Xue Yiren also has dignity. He decided to bathe himself in Chen Fan's blood to wash away this shame, and repelled the seventeen monks who followed him, and decided to fight Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't let Shi Tian and Shi Ao intervene, but used his spiritual sense to send them back. The figures of the two partners disappeared in the thin mist, and he was left alone with his sword at the end of the world. Face Xue Yiren directly.

The situation in Wuyin Mountain is special. Many masters' spiritual consciousness is blocked, but there are many masters and some powerful magic weapons here. Immediately, someone projected everything here with magic weapons, attracting countless attention.

Xue Yiren's sword strike struck again, although he was furious, he did not underestimate Chen Fan.In terms of cultivation level, he is far inferior to the six law enforcement thrones who were killed, which makes him extremely afraid of Chen Fan, so he will go all out when he makes a move.

"So it turns out that the knife in your hand is actually a copy of the Great Evil Emperor. Man in blood, I'm afraid your name was changed later. Qinglian Huiguang."

Facing a sword emperor's one-shot kill, Chen Fan would not commit suicide.When he saw the three-foot long but bloody knife in Xue Yiren's hand, Xiao Qianzi let out a strange cry, then calmed down and told the horror of this knife.

While Chen Fan was speaking, the Tibetan blade in his hand swiped across the air, and the green lotus suddenly shone brightly, and immediately fought with the slashed knife gang, the sword intent and the sword intent fought fiercely, releasing the power of destruction.

Wuyin Mountain is the forbidden area of ​​the Five Elements, the earth has long been formed into one piece, and ordinary holy artifacts cannot leave traces on the ground.But with this move of the two sides, two dark white marks appeared on the ground, each one was one foot long and one foot deep, which made many experts break out in cold sweat.

"Copy? Do you know where the real Great Evil Emperor is?" Xue Yiren didn't make any more moves, but asked with glare in his eyes.

Hearing Xue Yiren's question, many masters couldn't help but be shocked. They also saw a little bit of records from some classics, and heard of the name of the Great Evil Emperor.It is rumored that the Great Evil Emperor was refined by the Demon Blood Demon Emperor using his own spine for thousands of years. I don't know how many lives were slaughtered, but I didn't expect Xue Yiren's knife to be related to it.

"I'm lying to you, the Great Evil Emperor has long been destroyed in the endless years, and you dare to inquire about his ideas. Come again."

Xiaoqianzi told Chen Fan that the Great Evil Emperor had long since been destroyed, and that Xue Yiren's sword was only forged from the spine of a blood demon general, at best it was a middle-grade holy weapon, so there was nothing to be afraid of.And Chen Fan just wanted to provoke Xue Yiren, and took advantage of the situation to kill him.

Chen Fan stepped on the swinging steps and came directly to Xue Yiren less than three feet away.Although he broke through to the Tongxuan Realm, the gap between him and the True Alchemy Realm is still like a gap. The best way is to use his own swordsmanship to suppress severely, and end this dispute with the sword.

Facing Chen Fan's attack with a sword, Xue Yiren's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the knife in his hand immediately met Chen Fan's sword.Immediately afterwards, he slashed three moves in a row, and the blood wave boiling in the knife gang directly obliterated Chen Fan.But in the next second, a blossoming green lotus bloomed on the head of the blood wave. Where the green lotus bloomed, there was boundless vitality, and the sword light was surging.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, the blade was as bright as a wave, Chen Fan and Xue Yiren didn't take advantage of it, even after three hundred moves between you and me, there was no winner.In terms of their respective attainments, Xue Yiren should have the upper hand, but Chen Fan's sword style was more terrifying than the last, and left him with many scars.

But it is unrealistic for Chen Fan to kill Xue Yiren to win a big victory. Xue Yiren is a strong person in the real alchemy realm.

With the sword coming and the sword coming, the horror of the King of Swords and the King of Swords was fully displayed, and many people were dumbfounded, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.

In the past hundred years, no one except Jian Wuyou has been able to perform ten strokes with Xue Yiren, but Chen Fan has done it. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is enough to make all the sword cultivators in the True Martial Xuan Realm feel ashamed.

"If he can survive, how far can he go?" Someone among the masters watching the battle suddenly whispered.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly seemed to freeze, and everyone's expressions could not help but freeze.In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan and Xue Yiren had already fought for [-] rounds, and after fierce confrontation again and again, they still couldn't tell the difference.Chen Fan was shocked and inexplicably admired by the appearance of the king of swords.

If it is an exchange, at this point in the war, you can shake hands and make peace, and both sides will gain something.It's a pity that this is a battle of life and death, and only one of the two of them can survive.

"I don't believe that you can fight again. I am the only Bloody Marquis. In the True Martial Xuan Realm, my sword skills are unparalleled in the world. Welcome to the destruction, cover the sky and block the sun, and slaughter the world with your sword."

But Xue Yiren had already lost his patience. In the past 20 years, except for Jian Wuyou, no one had ever allowed him to fight for such a long time.He is a cultivator at the True Core Realm, and Chen Fan is nearly three realms behind him. If you were a cultivator on the same level as Chen Fan, no one would be able to survive the second blow.

But now, he has already made 820 swords, which makes him doubt whether he can pass ten moves in front of Chen Fan if he is the sword king of the ninth grade.

And the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and even unknowingly felt an inexplicable fear.

This is not a good sign. Once a strong man has a heart of worry, he is only a stone's throw away from destruction.If he continued to fight for another quarter of an hour, even if he didn't die, he would only fight with Chen Fan and lose both, instead of beheading him forcefully as he thought.

"Damn, you damn."