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

Jin Shilue's deity reacted the most violently, and he took the lead.The five forged dark red flywheels exploded with a roaring sound. It was a set of extremely terrifying combination holy artifacts. The terrifying Gengjin murderous aura and ten thousand thunderbolts erupted together, making everyone terrified.

"Everyone in the Wanlun Sect is dead, but you are still alive? The so-called holy land is just a fig leaf, and there are all kinds of calculations behind it. You have plagiarized the Wanlun Sect's unique knowledge, and you have to destroy it. It's really miserable. But to my young master, you are nothing more than that."

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, Jin Shilue's true self appears, Chen Fan's murderous intent surges into the sky, Hunyuanzhuo's radiance surges out, sweeping away Geng Jin's determined murderous intent and Wan Dao Lei Ting.Immediately afterwards, he flipped his hand and made a move of the Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Great Mudra, and the five flywheels were cut off from Jinshilue by this palm.What angered the two holy places the most was that Chen Fan's words were a blatant slap in the face, and he didn't save any face.

Jin Shilue's face turned pale, and he flew out with a scream. The coercive and domineering dragon-elephant-suppressing prison majestic handprint is a real magical power.Of course, what Chen Fan can display is only scratching the surface.Otherwise, let alone a golden palm, even all the monks present would be slapped to death.

In this short time, Chen Fan snatched two black runes, and just when he was about to attack the third black rune, a sword glow struck.Chen Fan's face changed suddenly, and he retreated extremely quickly. He felt an indescribable fear, and he swung the sword box behind him horizontally, and the Dao pattern on it roared, only then did he block the sword light.

"Jian Wuyou" Chen Fan put the sword case horizontally in front of his body, and let out a long roar.

For the first time, the "good thing" Jian Wuyou, who was as handsome as a crown jade, stood in front of Chen Fan. He was very young, with long hair and no wind.He was looking at Chen Fan, and Chen Fan was also looking at him.However, he seems to be more interested in the sword box, and the gleam in his eyes is full of possessiveness.

"That senior sister of yours is no match for him. This guy has been hiding all this time, he and Xian are only close at hand." Xiaoqianzi's voice suddenly sounded, and he couldn't help reminding Chen Fan, with surprise in his tone.

Chen Fan was taken aback, he believed that Xiao Qianzi would not be wrong, so the only possibility is that Lu Xuanxin was deceived.Jian Wuyou was hiding his clumsiness, he wasn't afraid of Lu Xuanxin at all, the so-called backing down was just another intention.

"It's really a good thing." Chen Fan didn't avoid Jian Wuyou's sharp gaze, he patted the sword case, and responded lightly.

"Then hand it over, and the rune essence in your hand." Jian Wuyou suddenly smiled, rubbing the white jade finger in his hand, as if he was talking to his old friend.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of surrendering, and I don't even intend to give in. Because of this kind of thing, there will be a second time for the first time, until it is completely lost. You are better than those self-proclaimed Luoshen Clan and the Hall of Eternal Life. Uncommon guys must be powerful, but they don’t try to snatch the Heavenly Demon Art. It seems that the Qijue behind these spirit runes makes your heart move even more. Am I right, Miss Lan?”

Chen Fan laughed loudly, and suddenly showed eyes like an idiot, and glanced at Jian Wuyou.Looking at the black rune in his palm, he couldn't help but shine brightly in his eyes, and turned his gaze to Lan Fengwu.

Lan Fengwu suddenly panicked, she had the illusion of standing naked in front of Chen Fan.This feeling is very strange, she seems to be very happy, but also very shy, hesitated for a moment, then giggled.

"What you said is right." Lan Fengwu said without thinking, and the moment the words came out, they attracted a lot of attention.After a while, she also felt something was wrong.

Jian Wuyou took a step, the seemingly simple step, but the sword glowed brightly, gathering a mountain of swords where thousands of swords return to their ancestors.At this scene, Chen Fan couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and Zhenwu Holy Land and Lan Fengwu couldn't help but stare.It is rumored that Jian Wuyou is an eight-star sword emperor, but now it seems that this is a rumor at all. This is a sword emperor, and he is not an ordinary sword emperor.

"Six-star sword emperor, a sword of light and cold for a hundred thousand miles" Zhuhuang couldn't stop shaking his head in the thousand-eyed world, he saw how extraordinary Jian Wuyou was.

"As expected of the Holy Son, he is already the Six-Star Sword Emperor. You can't be so impatient and now it's fully exposed. Shouldn't your target be wiped out at the end?"

Chen Fan had to admit that his sword practice was not as good as Jian Wuyou.All he had to do was to further irritate this guy and sow discord between him and Zhenwu Holy Land.

Chen Fan is betting, he is betting that the two holy places are not an iron plate.Facts proved that his bet was correct, and the eyes of the rest of the peak masters including Fu Ming had subtle changes.This change made Jian Wuyou, who had always been in control of the overall situation, feel agitated for no reason. If he really wanted to make a move, there might be some unknown changes.

Ignoring Chen Fan any more, Jian Wuyou turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab the remaining black rune spirit, and quickly succeeded, it turned into a black streamer and landed between his eyebrows, a Xuanwu was faintly roaring.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, and relaxed his mind. Sure enough, the black rune also turned into a streamer, and a basalt pattern was also imprinted on the center of his eyebrows.Seeing that Jian Wuyou was still vying for other rune essences, Chen Fan snatched two more yellow ones and one blue one with his flying steps, and they all turned into streamers and melted into the original basalt.

"Little brother, do you want to compete with me for the Seven True Martial Arts?" Lan Fengwu flicked the golden whip in his hand, and killed three more distracted monks, looking at Chen Fan with a half-smile.

Chen Fan didn't speak, but just glanced at Lan Fengwu thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to her golden whip, and distanced himself directly from her, with a trace of indelible fear in his eyes.

"There is no way, I have to live. Otherwise, I will be miserable if I become a whetstone. I don't have a big killer like yours." The tone of the words is extremely sincere, and it is completely helpless.

Lan Fengwu laughed suddenly, she didn't say anything more, she understood that Chen Fan saw something.But she couldn't figure out how Chen Fan could see it.In this way, she became more and more interested in Chen Fan.

The rune essence was divided up, and the losses of all parties were heavy. The losses of the two holy places were the heaviest. More than 500 monks died. Lan Fengwu also had his followers died. monk.The same is true for Qiwuhai, Chen Fan paid special attention to them, besides the three identical dwarves, there are two other teams that bear the Qiwuhai signboard, but are inseparable from them. Chen Fan secretly became careful.Xia Tong from Wandao Trading Company also came. This woman brought two offerings in gray robes, and the three of them also snatched a lot of rune essences.

With all kinds of thoughts, all parties continue to move forward and go to the next secret cave.As he moved forward, Chen Fan felt his heart beating. He felt as if he had been dragged into the mouth by a fierce beast, and his expression became tense.

"Be careful."