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

The sound of laughter has not dissipated, but there are all kinds of curses and earth-shattering fighting sounds. It seems that the young man is fighting the whole rivers and lakes alone, and it can be said that all parties are enemies.The flames soared into the sky, the sword light illuminated the entire night, and the boat stayed firmly in place.

It didn't take long for the young man to come back. He seemed to have killed a lot of people, and there was still a lot of blood on his body.The sharp and introverted sword in his hand was still screaming, as if he was still not full of blood.

"Ye Xiao 63, Yin Shan 72, the little brother kills people as easily as drinking and eating meat, which makes the little girl very admired. I thought that the saint child level characters are already rare in the world, but I don't want to be compared with my little brother. Chicken and insult" Lan Fengwu picked up the flagon, gulped down a large amount in one gulp, and then started counting again.

"Sister Feng Wu's words are pleasant to hear, isn't this an insult to me. The so-called holy land is full of silverfish and waste, corpses are eaten as vegetarian food, and foxes and tigers are everywhere. Although the True Martial Xuanjie is not a low-level plane, it is not much stronger. Put chicken feathers here and pretend to be a phoenix, hold a sword and call it a sword master, this is not just sitting in the well and looking at the sky, it’s just a big bowl of vision." The young man laughed, lifted his wine pot and drank it down , there seems to be boundless dissatisfaction with the Holy Land.He seemed completely oblivious to the twitching corners of the old man's mouth and Lan Fengwu's froze expression, and kept talking.

"Son and daughters of the rivers and lakes, enjoy your kindness and hatred. You are indeed right, this place is indeed too small for you. But it is not good to kill like this. Old man, I know Ye Xiao's old woman, let me tell you, Don't kill me, let's drink and eat flying dragons." The old man didn't drink, but turned serious.

"I think it makes sense. I happen to have some acquaintances in Yinshan, so I'll tell you about it. If you kill them all, it will be a big trouble. It's too scary to kill so many in half an hour. Seeing this, Lan Fengwu took over the conversation.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. The tree is still as quiet as the wind. You can say what you want. As long as you don't touch my bottom line, it doesn't matter if they all come to kill me. It happens that I also lack a partner. Besides, the harvest It also makes people jealous. Liuyun Sword Sect has a lot of waste to do. I just passed by and a statue popped up saying that I was their ancestor. I bet with a mysterious person, and I have long predicted that I will appear. Since I have become the Supreme Elder, I will help them Give it a go and make some money."

The young man is Chen Fan, and it has been four days since he went out, and the total number of killers who died under his hands in these days is three hundred.Because he was on guard and knew that killers would use everything to their advantage, he struck ruthlessly and resolutely without leaving any future troubles.

"Haha, it makes sense. Let's talk about it, you should kill as much as you want, and the right is to add to the fun. You said just now that there is another song about Xiaoao Jianghu. I really want to hear it, old man."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but then he couldn't help laughing loudly. The laughter made the water waves on the river, and the ups and downs of the water column once again played the song "Swordsman".

"You old guy, you are really old-hearted. Well, since I drank wine and ate meat, and my business is almost done, I will send out this poem about Xiaoao Jianghu along with it."

"The world's wind and cloud came from my generation, and it's been a long time since I entered the rivers and lakes. Aiming to dominate the industry, chatting and laughing, I can't bear to be drunk in this life. Holding a sword and straddling the ghosts, the bones are like a mountain bird. People come back."

After a word, everything is silent, the old man's whole body trembled, and Lan Fengwu's face was as pale as paper, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.At this time, Chen Fan had already left the cabin, put his long sword back into its sheath, stepped into the air and disappeared into the vast world, as if he had never appeared before.

First came a song, then a lyric, the words "Swordsman" spread wildly like a curse, and in less than half a month, it spread throughout the Zhenwuxuan world, attracting a long-lasting audience. Absolutely sung.At the same time, the two major killer organizations Ye Xiao and Yinshan successively announced that they would no longer undertake the previous killer mission, and made high-profile compensations.

"Take my knee, Elder. You will be my idol in this life. You are obviously only ten years older than me, and you are so perverted. Especially that laughing and proud Jianghu, it can be called a perfect swan song. Hey, you Don't go, let me say a few more words"

As soon as Chen Fan entered the door, Jiang Ming rushed forward, gushing all kinds of nasty flattery, almost making people vomit.But Li Yunfeng, Chen Buqun, and all the disciples under their sect looked revered, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong.Excessively annoyed, Chen Fan hurriedly grabbed his way and left.

"Old Chen, what do you think will happen to us if the Supreme Elder doesn't fall from the sky?" Li Yunfeng stared blankly at a bottle in his hand, and the words "rebirth of severed limbs" still echoed in his ears.

"If you want me to say that this is the manifestation of the patriarch, if the Supreme Elder hadn't descended from the sky, we would have been dead bones and ashes. There are also treasures contributed by the elders. I should be painful and happy again. I swear, in two months, I will definitely be happy." Break through the seventh heaven of creation and become the Great Sword Sect."

Chen Buqun's throat was dry, he gave Li Yunfeng a blank look, turned around and left, and a word came from afar that he wanted to break through his own realm.

In thousands of worlds, Chen Fan cultivated hundreds of elixir plants, and gave a box to Xiaoqianzi.After opening it, there were three starry sky beast cores inside.He didn't know how much he still owed, and Chen Fan didn't bother to calculate it. Anyway, he knew that this thing, like the law fragment, was of great benefit to the world of Thousand Eyes.

"In the mid-stage of Yuandan Third Heaven, I finally made a little progress. Boy, you have to continue to temper. Since you know that the monks here are just people who sit in a well and watch the sky, you can't sit idle and continue to polish yourself. When you reach the Immortal Realm, you will It's time to officially practice with me. At that time, you should experience pain and happiness."

Zhu Huang's words were like a piece of black ice, which made Chen Fan feel cold from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but tremble all over.He got up quickly and ran away in a flash, staring dumbfounded.

Running back to his alchemy room in one breath, Chen Fan fell asleep and opened his eyes two days later.Then, he started a new round of alchemy. He needed to refine most of the elixirs he had obtained into pills to make his own contribution to the growth of the young disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect.My hometown is where my heart is at ease, and Chen Fan has accepted every plant and tree of Liuyun Sword Sect from the bottom of his heart.

The benefits of alchemy to spiritual consciousness are obvious. In half a year, Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness has increased by [-]% again, and the sea of ​​​​shen has further expanded. Nirvana masters are half a point weaker.

The enhancement of spiritual consciousness made Chen Fan overjoyed, and he went directly to the barren world to find Chasing the Wilderness, preparing to make rubbings to comprehend the innate dao pattern on it.Zhuhuang didn't refuse, his eyes were smiling, he didn't know what he was planning, until one day a year later, Chen Fan let out a scream, and his eyebrows were bleeding before he realized that he had fallen for the truth.

"Baji Desolate Cauldron is all-encompassing. The dao pattern on it is beyond innate. It's not what that half-baked guy told you, and it's not what you see. What you see is only what you can see. But you know what you are in now. Just wanting to spy on it is tantamount to seeking a dead end. Before the primordial spirit is completed, you are not allowed to step in again."