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

Xue Yiren was frightened and angry, he resorted to his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, the knife in his hand was shining brightly, projecting a huge figure.

The blood-colored robe on his body fluttered and shot up into the sky, making the figure that was just a phantom look like a real body.

At this moment, there was only this blood-red figure left in the world, as if he was the master of the world.

"The real body of the sword emperor, such a powerful will of the sword. This kid is over."

Xue Yiren is the sword emperor, although he is only a first-rank sword emperor, he has already transformed into the shape of the sword to forge the real body of the emperor.This is his most powerful move, turning the will of the sword and the will of the world into one body to slaughter the world.

There were sobs and sighs, at this point, in their eyes, Chen Fan's defeat was already doomed.However, no one looked down on Chen Fan, on the contrary, they were full of unprecedented respect.

Only twenty-five years old in the Tongxuan realm, he is the ninth-rank sword king. He can fight with a world-renowned sword king undefeated in nearly a thousand moves. It is unknown who will come later, but it is absolutely unprecedented.

Chen Fan didn't hesitate, the real body of the Sword Emperor was so terrifying, he didn't dare to say that he could catch it with full confidence.But the swordsman is the king among soldiers, even if he really dies, he will not humiliate his sword and let his sword heart be dusted.

"I recommend Zang Feng with my blood."

Facing the real body of Xue Yiren's Sword Emperor, Chen Fan's eyes were extremely determined. He did not hesitate to swipe the blade with his left hand, blood dripped from his palm, and swam all over the blade. Zang Feng suddenly let out a sharp cry The neighing sound was like a dragon chanting at Daze, echoing throughout Wuyin Mountain.

Under the attention of all the people, he stomped his feet fiercely, leaving two one-inch-deep footprints on the ground, and headed towards the real body of the Sword Emperor head-on with his sword.

Chen Fan's figure seemed to have evaporated, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, leaving only a long sword rising from the sky.

"One sword through the ages, the future is boundless"

In front of a dilapidated old wooden house, a drunken old man with disheveled hair, but his eyes were extremely bright, unconsciously put down the wine jar that he almost never left his hand, his eyes were as dazzling as gold, and he couldn't stop muttering.

The sword and the knife greeted each other, just like the sky thunder hit the ground fire, and a terrible roar erupted.At this moment, the entire Wuyin Mountain trembled unexpectedly, and a terrible red storm rolled up, sweeping away the fog that had never dissipated all day for a hundred miles.

The storm lasted for a minute before dissipating. At this moment, the Wuyin Mountain finally revealed its full view, making everyone's eyes widen again, and they were speechless for a long time.Chen Fan stood facing Xue Yiren with the Zang Feng in his hand, his right arm's veins burst and was dripping with blood, his appearance was extremely miserable.But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit on his face was still undiminished.

On the opposite side, Xue Yiren looked unscathed, without any trace of injury.But careful people found that the bloody robe that was usually windless and automatic had stopped.

In the next second, he heard a slight tremor, his body crashed to the ground, the knife in his hand was shattered together with the bloody robe on his body, and the generation of knife king stopped here, and his story came to an end.

The Ninth Grade Sword King made an appointment to fight against the first generation of Sword Kings, and it turned out that the 25-year-old Sword King won. This result made it difficult for many monks to accept.

This is completely contrary to common sense, breaking all the laws of consensus for thousands of years.When will the king of swords be able to kill the emperor of swords, it will be like opening up the world.

Wuyin Mountain is the forbidden area of ​​the Five Elements. The scene of the battle between the Sword King and the Sword Emperor doesn't seem very shocking, but anyone who has been here for many years knows that Xue Yiren's death and the evaporating fog are the best proof.

At this moment, there is only one word in their hearts, and that is evil, absolutely evil.

Seeing Chen Fan standing proudly, Xue Yiren was completely wiped out. The remaining 17 people seemed to have lost their backbone, and they were at a loss. They hesitated for a long time before offering their magic weapon to kill you while you were sick.

"Die."

17 people shot at the same time, and Xiang Chenfan was killed.No matter what, they must kill Chen Fan, otherwise even if they are alive, they will end up worse than death.Seeing that Chen Fan was in critical condition, a large golden net suddenly appeared, and the three people who charged the fastest were immediately torn to pieces.

The cultivators at the back suddenly panicked. Just as they turned around, they were greeted with three bloody mouths. Before they could react, they were all swallowed by Shi Ao.After the bell rang with a hum, everything calmed down.

Xue Yiren and his party of 18 people were all killed in the Inner Tianwu Holy Land, and none of them survived.Shi Tian first looked at the injured Chen Fan, and after seeing his eyes, he quickly went to Xue Yiren's shattered corpses and searched for them, and quickly put the two Qiankun rings into his arms.

Chen Fan was still holding the sword, no one noticed the bell ringing in Shi Ao's body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.When the dust settled, he attacked and killed Xue Yiren at a cost of severe injuries. According to the outside world, it would take him a month to recover before he could refine the remnants of the sword emperor's will, and he could no longer use the sword.

Otherwise, his five internal organs would burst and his spiritual sea would be completely destroyed.Even if Xue Yiren dies, he is still a legendary sword king, and his will still remains.Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Chen Fan was stopped by a distant voice.

"King Stone Sword, please stay a step, Suxi has three Evil-Crossing Pills here, please accept them."

Not far away, a graceful figure with a silver veil approached, followed by two figures, one of them was Li Dakong, the scar-faced steward of Wuyinfang.Immediately, a purple bottle flew towards Chen Fan, and landed firmly in front of Chen Fan, floating in the air.

"The handwriting is extraordinary. It seems that the girl's background is not trivial. She is willing to use the purple spirit jade to hold three mere Evil Transformation Pills. She really thinks highly of me. Wuyinfang's kindness, Shi Mou is not blessed to accept it. As for the pills, I will make it myself."

Chen Fan laughed, and immediately understood the identity of the visitor.He glanced at the elixir bottle that was only a foot away from him, and just sniffled, he had already concluded that the elixir inside was only middle-grade in terms of technique and appearance.If the materials are complete, he can refine hundreds of top-grade ones at any time.

As soon as these words came out, many figures surrounding him paused, and the expressions on their faces were incomparably wonderful.Seeing the purple spirit jade bottle flying back upside down, this silver-gauze woman with a voice as touching as a lark was also taken aback.

"Are you the Pill King?"

Suxi seemed to be the first time to blurt out this sentence without going through her brain.It wasn't until she reacted that she realized that it was quite inappropriate.

"I'm ashamed, I used to be obsessed with alchemy, but later I got bored and immersed myself in martial arts, and made a little progress in the way of swordsmanship." Chen Fan said calmly with a slight smile.

"You're bragging, there are only a few hundred alchemy kings in the True Martial Profound Realm. Even in my Upper Realm, the Alchemy Realm, alchemy kings are extremely rare. Don't talk nonsense, I won't regret it if I win."