Chapter 286: Killing

The dark magic light almost broke the sky, and Chen Fan's eyes widened in surprise. He still remembers the moment when the Heavenly Sword rushed into his body, devouring the sky, devouring the earth, and destroying everything. If it weren't for the suppression of the silver and copper sheets, it is estimated that he would have died by then.

"Good stuff!"

Chen Fan looked excited, and his eyes were not good. He grabbed the Heavenly Sword and rushed out.

"Boom ......"

The black devil swept across the sky, like a violent tornado, carrying Chen Fan in an instant, and suddenly stepped into the demon army, and the heavenly sword swept, instantly shaking all the demon kings away.

"Human you!"

Many demons roared, but there was a fear in their eyes that could not be concealed.

In the face of Chen Fan's Heavenly Sword, they were simply unable to resist the supreme magical power. Just like Chen Fan's Law of Thunder, Monty's sword contained a huge idea. This is the supreme existence of this pinnacle magic sword, it has been forged by the lord of the demon realm for the past few years.

"You, you, you fart, you, you are a bunch of old people, dare to bully uncle!"

Chen Fan scolded very uncomfortably, as Noah was currently staring at the Demon King, seeing these old people who had lived for tens of thousands of years, he suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, and a very bad feeling arose.

"I'm sorry, I have this sword in my hand, but I didn't cut you!"

Chen Fan smiled, showed off his phantom steps, and strode over.

He is not an evil person, but he is not a good person and a good woman. Some people wanted to kill him. He can't be seen as nothing happened. What's more, the other party is still an old demon with endless blood in his hands.

The Heavenly Sword was controlled by him and was cut into a mysterious trajectory. This space was immediately covered with thousands of black sword rays, each of which was full of power, making Xuan Xian powerful and exciting, because this was the Lord of the Demon Domain, the sword of a generation of Demon Emperors, containing the supreme concept of the Demon Emperor.

"Puff puff ......"

Several demon kings should have been robbed, and three of them were pierced by the Heavenly Sword Slashing Sword Qi, and with a muffled snort, they fell directly from the sky, and the demons outside their bodies scurried around, and returned to the ground where they were struggling frantically. At this moment, their bodies are under great threat, destroying their vitality.

Strong and scary!

In front of the house, Bing Xin and the others were completely stunned, and Qin Luo's eyes almost popped out.

Sachiko in particular, his body trembled and his face was full of fear. Not long ago, Chen Fan killed all sides with silver and bronze and remnants, and killed two demon kings, and now he rushed into the demon army with a heavenly sword, you know, Chen Fan only has the cultivation of the magic realm, which makes him very frightened.

"It's not simple, Demon Yi, your inference is indeed correct, this young human race is too unusual, I didn't expect that even the Holy Soldiers of the Demon Emperor were in his hands, it's hard to imagine, is he a descendant of the Demon Emperor?"

The demon clan was retreating, and the power displayed by the Heavenly Sword scared them at this time.

Many Shura Kings did not move, they were not members of the Demon Clan, but in the face of the Heavenly Sword at this moment, there was still a feeling of terror, just because it was the Holy Warrior of the Demon Emperor, including the supreme existence of spiritual thoughts.

"Boom!"

"Ah, you, young generation!"

"Poof......

In the demon army, there is a wail. Chen Fan held the Heavenly Sword among more than a dozen demon kings. Occasionally, he would cut down a sword and directly wipe out a large number of demon armies. The noses of more than a dozen Xuan Immortal-level demons were almost out of breath and anxious. His eyes were red and bleeding.

"Oh, shit, shit!"

One by one, they wanted to capture Chen Fan alive. However, despite the surge in hatred and anger, there is no alternative. Chen Fan held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and although he couldn't feel the Demon Emperor's thoughts (if not), the Demon and the other Kings were able to grab them and were powerless to resist at all.

"Whew, roar, damn, I've seen too much, no, you said this is the Holy Soldier of the Demon Emperor, now it's in my hands, Lao Tzu represents nearly half of the Demon Emperor, you should salute me respectfully, and now you dare to shout at me, what attitude!"

Chen Fan is very uncomfortable, you must know that the ancient emperors gave any personal token to the next one, as long as the local officials saw it, that is, when they saw the emperor, they must all be respectful, and do not worship the token as an ancestor.

Take Zi Weixing as an example. At the beginning, when he rushed to the Heavenly Maiden Peak, the disciples of the Heavenly Maiden Peak shouted to kill him one by one. In the end, they held the jade pendant of the first-generation peak owner sent by Ye Yuqiu. They didn't say anything. They know more about the rules. They're like hell.

"With your little human being, even if you are not an ant, are you worthy to represent the master of my family?!"

The Demon King roared.

"Oh, dare to shout, find the cut!"

Chen Fan looked at the prince who was talking angrily, the gorgeous and weird sword slashed out again, and with a sound cut through the space, splitting one of the demon venerables in half, a stream of demonic qi was constantly swallowed by the heavenly sword, and he saw that he was getting weaker and weaker, and even if he didn't die, he had to fail completely.

"Ahh

The Lords of Hell howled, almost madly looking up to the sky and sighing.

The Terran successors of the fourth day of the Demon God rushed into their army like this, and when more than a dozen of their Xuan Immortal-level kings were killed, this was a **naked face, and it was also a crack ring, making them eager to find a hole in the ground.

"Ahh

"No!"

Chen Fan's body was full of magical energy, holding the Heavenly Sword, sweeping through the demon army. At this moment, he was like the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor a long time ago. Wielding every sword inevitably takes the lives of a group of people. In just half an hour, the three kings of hell fell, paying dearly for their stupidity.

"What did you just do to me!"

Chen Fan lowered his head and stared at a demon king. It was this man who used dark magic on him in the first place. He stretched out his big hand to grab Mu Xiaoxiao and the others. At this moment, he directly stepped on the magic step and rushed over.

"Human, don't go too far!"

The King of Hell roared angrily. They have killed and injured so many people that their hearts bleed.

"Too much?" Chen Fan looked dismissive, and kept his pace. He decisively cut off the Heavenly Demon Shockwave and said, "You can't do too much to me for no reason, don't you think it's ironic to talk to me about these two words now?"

"Poof!"

The Invincible Sword, including the thoughts left by the Possessed Emperor about the Heavenly Demon Sword Supreme, pierced the defense of the Xuan Immortal Prince, leaving a transparent blood hole in his chest, and he fell to the sky, destroying his body and spiritual power.

At this time, the Demon Clan had already had four Xuan Immortal-level Demon Venerables cut off, and a Demon Dao Foundation was absorbed by the Heavenly Sword, and behind them, the people under the Xuan Immortal were slaughtered very much, not much stronger than the Demon Clan.

"It sucks!"

The demon race has a deep frown from the king.

In the Shura clan, one of the Shura king's eyes was cold, looking at the Heavenly Sword in Chen Fan's hand. Despite the excitement in his heart, his eyes filled with a hint of greed, and the bloodthirsty light in his pupils flickered, murder was endless.

"You killed me again, ugly old man!"

In the demon army, Chen Fan suddenly turned around and stared at King Shura.

"Hmph, what then!"

Although the Shura people are ugly, they are very talented, and they are also proud. Faced with a question posed by the descendants of the Illusory Terrans, how could he bow his head or even disappear.

"If it's not good, I'll kill you!"

Chen Fan sneered.

"Boom!"

The thunder flickered, endlessly, and this space suddenly turned into a sea of lightning, to the surprise of the four Xuan Immortal Masters, in the face of Yang Zhigang's Thunder God Technique, their instinctive fear was not much worse than the Buddhist scriptures.

"Whoa......

The illusion god took a step, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

The purple lightning slashed down, in the sea of lightning, he was the master, everywhere, standing in the first posture at this moment, he appeared in front of the Shura King almost instantly, and the heavenly sword slashed down.

"You ......"

"Poof!"

This Shura King was shocked, he didn't expect Chen Fan's speed to increase so much in an instant, and before he could retreat, he stabbed the Heavenly Sword into his chest, and a supreme-level magical power entered his body, and began to frantically devour the pure yuan and life force of his whole body.

"No... Nope..."

It was in vain that the big hand of this King of Xiulou was caught. In the end, regret and unwillingness appeared on his face. He hated himself for knowing that Chen Fan held the divine army of the resurrected Magic Emperor in his hands. He was almost invincible and even wanted to provoke him at this time. However, no matter how remorseful and unwilling he was, there was no chance now. Monty's shockwave raged inside him, destroying the vitality of his entire body and cutting off the primordial spirit in his body.

"You!"

Several other kings of the Shura family looked a little angry, but they didn't dare to take any action, facing the gorgeous sword in Chen Fan's hand, the kind of magic emitted at this moment made them tremble uncontrollably, and they couldn't resist at all, just like the silver and bronze remnants displayed on Chen Fan's body, they had epoch-making power.

"You did it, too. Don't feel better!"

However, they didn't move, which doesn't mean that Chen Fan didn't move. Before that, many Shura people also started doing things that were unique to him with their hands. Now that he has such a powerful power in his hand, how can he let it sit idle, he must do something, otherwise how can he be worthy of the recovery of the Demon Emperor Sword.

"You!"

"Boom ......"

The king of the Shura clan roared, but they couldn't stop Chen Fan at the moment. He rushed into the Shura army alone. He can only protect his body with the highest magic light and kill his enemies with his amazing magic energy. In a few moments, the Shura family howled. After dozens of breaths, the three Shura kings were on their way to destruction.

Chen Fan killed in all directions, but he didn't touch his body with blood, the white was still white, he was originally as handsome as a scholar, but at this moment he was like the most terrifying Demon Venerable, the slender figure moved again and again, and the sword in his hand had the supreme power of Conan Destroyer.

......Suddenly, his indifferent head was fixed to a ghost tribe. His mouth is wide and his teeth are white. He said coldly, "You, you old fellow, must die." No one can save you!"

The three kings of the ghost clan killed Mu Xiaoxiao and the other seriously injured people. Even the source of life has darkened. How could he let go? He had made up his mind to kill them all, but none of them could be released.

"You!"

The last king of the Ghost Clan shouted angrily, but his students were filled with fear, fearing that he would not be able to erase it. He didn't even think about resisting it. In an instant, he fled in all directions in the form of tens of millions.

"You can't escape!"

Chen Fan sneered and flew straight towards the sky. The Heavenly Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with fiery magical light. Countless illusory sword lights shot out in all directions. At this moment, he threw the first sword of the Split Sky into the sky, and the spirit that destroyed the body keenly captured the true body of the Ghost Clan King, and pierced through it mercilessly.

"Poof!"

The amazing swordsmanship, mixed with the supreme killing intent of the Heaven Splitting Sword Technique, including the idea of the invincibility of the Possessed Emperor Saint Soldier, made the Xuan Immortal-level Ghost King have no room for resistance, his body collapsed, the Yuan Shen was annihilated, and he turned into endless flying ashes.