A deafening roar suddenly resounded, and the entire mountain wall shook violently.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The strong wind was raging and the dust was flying. Chen Fan was covered in sweat and panting. It was obvious that he had used up a lot of sword energy.
He took a look around and made sure there was no danger before he breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat down cross-legged and continued to operate the sword element according to the operation method of Jiu Xuan Yu Lei Sword Jue, preparing to temper his body again.
Time passed, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past two days, Chen Fan had been continuously circulating the sword energy in his body to temper his physical body. At this time, he felt that his physical body had become stronger and stronger.
And on this day, suddenly, a terrifying aura filled the air.
The moment he felt this terrifying aura, Chen Fan's expression changed drastically. He suddenly stood up and looked around warily, his eyes extremely sharp.
Chen Fan felt that there was a terrifying aura approaching quickly. This was the aura belonging to the realm of the Holy Lord!
"Who? Get out of here!" Chen Fan roared angrily. He glanced around and shouted loudly.
Chen Fan's expression was extremely solemn at this moment. In the realm of the Holy Lord, even if he encountered such a being, there would be no chance of him being spared.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded from outside the cave.
Chen Fan frowned. He could feel that the footsteps seemed to be coming towards him.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the place where the footsteps came from with stern eyes.
I saw a young man in purple clothes walking slowly. The aura of the young man in purple clothes was extremely terrifying. His eyes were cold and full of cold light, just like ice cubes that would never melt.
When Chen Fan saw the young man in purple clothes, his eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that this young man in purple clothes was very powerful. He was definitely not as simple as an ordinary saint.
Moreover, the young man in purple is carrying a long knife on his back. The long knife emits a bright black light, and the blade is sharp and sharp.
The young man in purple didn't say a word. He opened his legs. Every time he took a step, the air would explode.
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt the aura of the young man in purple becoming more and more terrifying.
Finally, the young man in purple stopped, his eyes fell on Chen Fan, and he asked coldly: "Is your name Chen Fan?"
Chen Fan nodded slightly and said, "It's me."
When the young man in purple heard Chen Fan admit his identity, he sneered and said, "Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?!"
Chen Fan frowned slightly, looked at the young man in purple clothes in front of him, snorted coldly, and ignored him.
When the young man in purple saw this, he became furious, and wisps of shocking evil aura emerged from his body.
The next second, the young man in purple stood up from the ground. He held a long knife and struck hard at Chen Fan.
The sword technique of this young man in purple was extremely strange, with an inexplicable rhythm. Whenever Chen Fan's body avoided or resisted, the blade could always hit Chen Fan's clothes accurately.
Moreover, the young man in purple is extremely powerful. Although he has no use for any martial arts, he still contains extremely terrifying power.
Chen Fan fought fiercely with the young man in purple for five or six hours. Finally, he was punched in the abdomen by the young man in purple. He fell back hundreds of meters and sat on the ground.
A blood arrow spit out from Chen Fan's mouth, staining the snow-white ground red.
At this time, Chen Fan was covered in blood, extremely embarrassed, and his breath was extremely weak.
The young man in purple looked down at Chen Fan. He held a long knife and sneered: "Trash! I don't understand how you survived until now! I will kill you today!"
After saying that, the young man in purple jumped up and started to kill Chen Fan.
At this critical moment, Chen Fan had a crazy look in his eyes, roared, and a majestic and ferocious power surged from his body, like a tidal wave, towards his whole body.
This is an extremely domineering and evil technique.
This is a technique that Chen Fan read in the Tianmo Sect's library, called the Soul-Eating Sutra.
This Soul Devouring Sutra is a way to improve yourself by devouring other people's vitality. It can be said that this is an extremely vicious and cruel secret method.
At this time, Chen Fan used the Soul Devouring Sutra to burn his lifespan in exchange for stronger strength.
He knew that he was definitely no match for the Saint Realm, so he dared to take risks.
Sure enough, under this desperate struggle, Chen Fan's lifespan was consumed a lot. At this time, his aura also dropped a bit, reaching the level of a semi-saint.
"Ha...have you burnt your lifespan? It's a pity, we are so different." The young man in purple sneered, and slashed with his sword. The sword flashed across the sky, tearing the void into pieces, and a terrifying pressure enveloped Chen Fan.
boom!
Chen Fan couldn't resist the pressure at all, and was directly slashed in the chest by the young man in purple, sending him flying backwards.
His chest collapsed and blood dripped from his chest.
The eyes of the young man in purple gleamed with bloodthirsty. He moved quickly towards Chen Fan, hoping to take advantage of his victory and pursue him.
Chen Fan looked at the young man in purple clothes in front of him, his eyes full of fear. He just wanted to run away, but suddenly found that he could not move at all.
Chen Fan cursed in his heart, then gritted his teeth, took out a few pills from the storage ring and ate them.
In an instant, Chen Fan's whole body glowed with dazzling light, and the originally sluggish aura on his body became vigorous and vast.
"Huh?" When the young man in purple saw the power released by Chen Fan at this time, he let out a soft sigh, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He did not expect that Chen Fan would be able to burst out with such powerful strength after being injured.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" The young man in purple laughed ferociously. He waved the long knife in his hand, and the sword light bloomed, carrying terrifying and boundless power, and came towards Chen Fan to kill him.
"Puff puff puff..."
These swords struck Chen Fan's body, and Chen Fan's body immediately burst apart, spilling blood all over the ground.
"Haha, you're just an ant, how can you compete with me?" The young man in purple looked at Chen Fan lying on the ground and said sarcastically.
However, just as the young man in purple finished speaking, a cold and biting voice sounded: "Really?"
As soon as the voice fell, a bloody figure floated out from Chen Fan's body.
"You...what the hell are you!" Seeing that another 'Chen Fan' emerged from Chen Fan's body, the face of the young man in purple changed drastically. He hurriedly stepped back a few feet and stared at Chen Fan with a wary expression.
Chen Fan's face was extremely pale at this time. He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the young man in purple, and said coldly: "I am your grandfather."
After saying that, Chen Fan's body rose into the sky again, and a wisp of sword energy gathered in his right palm, turning into a three-foot long sword and slashing towards the young man in purple.
The young man in purple looked at the long sword, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated, wanting to leave.
He felt that this sword had a power that made him tremble!