Mingjian Villa, located on the bank of the Liujiang River ten miles south of Junji City, is the most famous sword cultivator family in the rivers and lakes of Tianlin Kingdom.

The founder of the villa, the old owner of the village, Jian Jinghong, is the most prestigious swordsman in the kingdom, and is one of the only ten remaining soul kings in the Tianlin Kingdom.

It is precisely because of the existence of Jian Jinghong that for three hundred years, the famous sword villa has been playing a leading role in the rivers and lakes, and although its popularity and prestige are not as good as the three major sects, it is not far away.

The reason why Mingjian Villa has become famous in just three hundred years is inseparable from the strong support of the Tianlin royal family.

For hundreds of years, the prestige of the three major sects in the Tianlin Kingdom has completely overpowered the Tianlin royal family, and the three major sects are like three mountains blocking the road to the prosperity of the kingdom.

And the establishment of the Famous Sword Villa made the rulers of the Tianlin royal family see an opportunity to weaken the influence of the three major sects.

As a result, the royal authorities secretly began to vigorously support the Famous Sword Villa, and gradually, in just three hundred years, the status of the Famous Sword Villa in the rivers and lakes has faintly had the momentum of catching up with the three major sects.

It is rumored that Jian Jinghong's strength has also improved a lot because of this, and he has been in retreat for the past few years to impact the second level of the Soul King.

When Su Fan came out of the Heavenly Demon Tower, he was already on the bank of the Liujiang River, he looked up and saw a magnificent large manor not far away.

There, it is the famous sword villa.

"Unexpectedly, since I opened the second layer of the Heavenly Demon Tower, the displacement of the Heavenly Demon Tower has also greatly increased several times!" Su Fan said softly.

He originally wanted the little demon to move the Heavenly Demon Tower outside the city, but he didn't want to be about to arrive at the Famous Sword Villa in just a moment.

"Little devil, this guy almost ruined my business!" Su Fan smiled bitterly.

Just as he was talking to himself, he had already come to the gate of the Famous Sword Villa.

"Obediently, this Sword Mountain Villa is really big enough, it's about to catch up with a city!"

Su Fan looked at the tall wall with no end in sight, and said with infinite emotion in his heart.

Mingjian Villa covers an area of 1,000 acres, just the gate is designed as if the city gate is in general, the fine iron is poured, the door arch is high, and it looks extremely atmospheric.

"I'm afraid this door weighs thousands of pounds!"

Su Fan walked to the closed door and stroked it gently, and then judged the weight of the door.

"It's just a few thousand catties, and this can't bother me!"

Su Fan smiled evilly, raised his leg and kicked it violently.

Rumble!

His physical strength has reached tens of millions of catties, and this random kick directly kicked out a big hole in this fine iron gate, and the flying iron filings pierced several disciples guarding the door alive, killing them in an instant!

"What a sound!"

"The gate is broken! No! Someone is intruding!"

To Su Fan's surprise, when he walked into the Famous Sword Villa through the hole in the door, the square in the front yard of the current Famous Sword Villa was full of people, and there was a brightly lit scene everywhere.

And these people are wearing linen and filial piety one by one, and they are surrounding a temporary mourning hall, and there is a coffin in the center of the mourning hall, and a spiritual plaque is erected on the mourning platform in front of the coffin.

Seeing Su Fan break in, a large number of young disciples of the Famous Sword Villa poured out of the crowd, and these people kicked up the long swords in their hands one after another, and they all looked at Su Fan with a hostile expression.

"Where did you come from, a thief, who dared to invade my Famous Sword Villa, don't you want to live?" a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance came to a place less than a few tens of meters opposite Su Fan and roared.

"Thief?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said lightly: "I'm not a thief, I have an appointment with your old owner, and I came to take his life today!"

"Dog thief bold!"

"I dare to make a big deal of nonsense in my famous Sword Villa, openly insult the old owner, and take him down!"

Su Fan's words instantly angered several people from the Famous Sword Villa in the square in the front yard, and they all clamored to take down Su Fan.

"Disciples, listen to orders!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"In!"

The group of young disciples behind him all responded,

"Take down this thief who broke into the villa at night and press him into the sword prison!" the middle-aged man ordered loudly!

"Yes!"

The young disciples of the Famous Sword Villa lined up, holding the long sword in their hands and attacking Su Fan at the same time.

All of a sudden, a large area of sword light flickered in the square, like stars in the sky that were scattering light.

"The little hairy monkey's swordsmanship is proficient again!"

"I haven't seen you for a while, but my Liang'er's cultivation has actually reached the second level of the soul master, which is really good!"

"Yes, yes, these little guys have grown!"

......

In the surrounding crowd, there were many family members and elders of these young disciples, and when they saw the performance of their children, these people were full of praise.

When the sword light came, Su Fan didn't dodge or dodge, but just slowly spit out a word: "Fixed!"

The sword intent light and shadow in the depths of the soul jumped slightly, and the sword light in the sky suddenly stopped, no matter how hard these young disciples tried, the long sword in their hands only sounded softly and did not move.

"What's going on, my sword can't move!"

"How do you feel that the sword in your hand seems to have consciousness, and you don't listen to me!"

The young disciples' faces changed drastically, and they shook the hilt of the sword in their hands as they shouted.

"It's ......"

The expression of the middle-aged man behind the young disciples also changed, and then he seemed to think of something, and immediately glared at him and shouted, "Let go, run!"

Just when the middle-aged man's voice fell, Su Fan smiled softly: "Run, think beautifully!"

"Die!"

Su Fan's expression was certain, and he said in a cold tone.

As if in response to Su Fan's order, the swords in the hands of these young disciples came out one after another, and a large number of sword lights rolled back, and in an instant, they slashed towards the necks of those young disciples.

Poof!poof......

Under the sword light slashing back, young heads flew up in the blood light, and more than a hundred blood pillars spewed out in unison, and the scene was extremely exciting.

One by one, the young heads rolled at the feet of their families and elders, and their dead eyes burst out, as if they were silently telling something.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air instantly froze, and all the people of the Famous Sword Villa stared blankly at the heads rolling back and forth on the ground.

"My son, you died so miserably!"

A middle-aged woman in the crowd ran out screaming, picked up a bloody head on the ground and cried!

The cry immediately woke everyone who was stunned, and many adults slowly walked out, picked up their children's heads and cried.

For a while, there was a cry in the whole square, and Su Fan, who was listening, was upset.

"Hmph, since you miss your sons and daughters so much, I'll send you to them!"

Su Fan's eyes were cold, his palms were raised, and all the bloodstained sword weapons on the ground floated.

(End of chapter)

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