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

Jiang Shentu suddenly pierced his chest with the sword of defeat, and a strange singing sound came out of his mouth.Accompanied by these chants, Chen Fan suddenly felt a kind of indescribable horror, as if he was being watched by something.

Taking a closer look, Chen Fan found that the string of black runes between the brows of this guy had turned into gold, and what turned into gold at the same time was the original black lacquered sword of defeat.The golden sword of defeat was pulled out, and Shentu's face looked much older, but the killing intent on his body became like a huge wave, slashing down with the sword of defeat.

"not good."

The world also turned golden at this moment, and Chen Fan was so shocked that his hairs stood on end.At the moment of crisis, Hunyuan Zhuo and Zang Feng stood in front at the same time, bursting out with frightening power, and greeted the falling golden sword of defeat with a bang.

The meeting of two majestic and terrifying forces can be said to be like fire and water, and there was a terrifying collision that has never been seen before.At this moment, many silent beings in the Shura Sword Prison stopped from retreat and fighting, feeling this unique and terrifying collision.The eyes of countless monks burst out with horror.

Every step of the Shura Sword Prison is dangerous, but collisions like this are extremely rare.Because everyone knows that if it is not for the natal magic weapon of refining, it cannot be used here.In this way, a relatively fair situation is guaranteed.And thinking of these, the great momentum of this battle is even more eye-catching.

The terrifying collision lasted for a long time, and it dissipated after nearly a quarter of an hour. During this period, many visions of heaven and earth appeared in Shura Sword Prison.Jiang Shentu's face was shriveled like a piece of bacon, and he was no longer as handsome as before. Just when he thought Chen Fan had been killed, he was dumbfounded by what he saw.

Chen Fan was not destroyed by his defeat, but was replaced by a silver cocoon in front of him.When he was stunned, the huge silkworm cocoon burst open, Chen Fan walked out from inside, and Ji Pingyang was also inside, she was looking at Jiang Shentu mockingly.

"Good sword."

Chen Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stroked Hunyuan Zhuo and Zang Feng, and looked at the defeated sword that had been restored to its original shape, and gave a sincere admiration.Compared to the Sword of Defeat, if it weren't for the Hunyuan Zhuo, Zang Feng would have almost been chopped into two pieces.This is a real gap, and he cannot deny it.

But a word of admiration reached Jiang Shentu's ears, but it was as if he had been slapped in the face. He was still unable to kill Chen Fan with such a terrible weapon as the Sword of Defeat. Doesn't this mean that he, the general and emperor? A misnomer is an incompetent person.

Jiang Shentu was furious, struggling to attack again, no matter what, he wanted to kill Chen Fan to justify himself and restore the bad name of the generals.But at the moment when he made a move with the sword, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly turned to the other side.

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and with a scream, Shentu's limbs were separated and moved at the same moment, and his right arm fell into the hands of this figure.

Jiang Shentu didn't die immediately, he turned his head with difficulty and found this figure standing not far away, but he couldn't help being terrified.And Chen Fan also recognized who this beautiful figure was, and it was Ming Ruoshui whom he met on the Shura Road.

Compared with the first meeting, Ming Ruoshui at this time is full of indescribable charm.Her long gray hair was shoulder-length, and her eyes shone with waves, but they looked like two bottomless pits, which made people never forget after seeing it.

"Slaughtering the gods? Still wanting to kill the gods, the general is really arrogant. The sword of defeat is a thing of Wangchuan, and it should be returned. As for you, you should die in this Shura sword prison."

Ming Ruoshui's voice was as ethereal as clear snow, she turned Shentu's right arm into fly ash with a flick of her fingers, she stroked the sword of defeat in her hand, as if meeting an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Shentu found that he had completely lost contact with the Sword of Defeat, as if he had been stripped away.What shocked him most was that Ming Ruoshui slashed at him with his sword without any hesitation.

"I am the son of the general, and we are approaching Mount Shibi. How dare you kill me here? The four ancestors of corpses are united in one another. You are looking for your own death."

Jiang Shentu roared loudly, he was really scared, this time he came to Shura Sword Prison not only for the opportunity here, but also to find another one.

"Hehe, are you threatening me with Hou Qing? Unfortunately, it's useless"

Ming Ruoshui sneered contemptuously, and in the next second, Shentu's torso was turned into powder in the sword light, completely wiped out.The Seven Killing Orders originally obtained by him were scattered all over the place, but Ming Ruoshui turned a blind eye to them, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's heart was lingering, this woman came from Wang Chuan, and she bluntly said that she wanted to fight with him when she was on Shura Road.Now that the gods are slaughtered, the battle between them will naturally begin.It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

"Hou Qing, it's really embarrassing for a generation of corpse ancestors to be sneaky. Could it be that you are really good enough to wear a pair of trousers to take action for the descendants of generals?"

Chen Fan was secretly vigilant, ready to strike again.Ming Ruoshui spoke suddenly, and his eyes moved to the other side.Sure enough, the moment Chen Fan turned his head, he found a tall figure standing not far away.

The moment he saw this figure, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed immediately, and Hunyuan Zhuo was ready to shine brightly, not because he knew the figure in front of him and had grievances with him.

The figure that appeared was a giant as tall as an iron tower, and it was the one who wanted to kill Chen Fan in the past. No matter how many years passed, Chen Fan would never erase this memory.Because, he carried a huge bronze coffin on his back. The difference from the old days was that this iron tower giant had broken an arm.It turned out that this big man turned out to be another corpse ancestor.

"The little girl is eloquent, and she is worthy of Wangchuan's elegance. I have to thank you for sending me this little guy's corpse soul golden pill, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to do it myself. Even though, I hate generals very much"

Just when Chen Fan's heart sank and he was ready to strike at any time, an unexpected scene happened suddenly.The one-armed giant suddenly turned his hand to lift the bronze coffin, and immediately after a muffled sound, a young man in white clothes like snow stood up from inside.He looked very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and extremely handsome.

He suddenly opened his mouth, swallowed a blue-red bead the size of an egg, smacked his mouth, and suddenly stuck out his tongue at Ming Ruoshui with a smile, before speaking.