"The Shen family favors people in the Demon Dao, apostasy, and the crime is unforgivable! I, Ye Bufan, will do the way for heaven and destroy the Shen family, and I will be invited to destroy the thieves, and I will be honored! ”

The gate of the Shen Mansion was smashed open, and Ye Bufan held the Seven Deaths Sword in his hand, leading the family that was attached to him to swarm in.

"Kill all the men of the Shen family, and the women will be disposed of!"

With an order, the Shen Mansion fell into blood, screaming endlessly.

Ye Bufan's eyes were like poisonous snakes, quickly locked onto the old enemy, and the sword light in his hand flashed, and then pierced the person's dantian!

The man fell to the ground in horror, his whole body convulsed, and his strength collapsed!

"Hahaha... Shen Ling, you are so vulnerable, I still have expectations for you! ”

Ye Bufan appeared behind Shen Ling like a ghost, and then stepped on one of his calves.

"Ahhh

"Shen Ling, you are a waste, don't say that your beloved woman is in my bed, and you can't even protect your parents?"

Ye Bufan's bloody sword blade pointed not far away, and Shen Ling's pupils suddenly widened!

"Daddy... Mother! ”

Shen Ling's parents were tied up and pressed to the ground like livestock.

"Ling'er... Dad is useless, he didn't protect you..."

"Ling'er, my Ling'er, you must live well..."

Shen Ling's heart was like a knife, and his eyes were bleeding!

Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for you!

"Ye Bufan, please, let them go..."

Shen Ling turned around and knelt down to Ye Bufan, begging bitterly.

"Hahaha... Look at you, like a dog, it's funny! But for your beg's sake, I will not kill them. ”

There was just a hint of relaxation in Shen Ling's eyes, and he saw Ye Bufan swipe his hand, and the cold sword light took away the two heads.

"Daddy! Mother!!! Shen Ling was extremely sad, and when he looked at Ye Bufan, there was a monstrous hatred in his eyes!

"Just kidding you, why are you still serious?"

Ye Bufan sneered, and at the same time stepped on Shen Ling's chest, pressing him dead in a pool of blood.

For a while, Shen Ling's mind began to slacken, and the pain of losing his loved ones broke the last line of defense!

Bastard, this is my life?

I, Shen Ling, why was I abandoned by the Mandate of Heaven?

Shen Ling's body was like a stubborn stone stuck in a quagmire, slowly sinking, just as he was about to give up resistance.

A sword light streaked across his mind!

Wrong!

My life is still in my own hands, all this is my inner demon!

Break it for me!

With the roar inside him, all the objects around him began to twist and circle rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Shen Ling opened his eyes.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and his whole spirit was so badly overdrawn that he was almost about to collapse.

"The sword light?"

Shen Ling looked haggardly towards the window, and a piece of white jade reflected the sunlight of the next morning, just in front of his eyes.

This piece of white jade was given to him by his mother when he came to leave, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time!

"Mother..."

Shen Ling's eyes were slightly red, if it weren't for this talisman jade, he would have been completely introduced into his heart by the "Quenching God Sword Sutra" and fell into a situation from which he could never recover.

He struggled to get up, moved to the window with difficulty, picked up the talisman jade and gently placed it in his palm, feeling its temperature, as if his mother was beside him.

Fortunately, that scene was just a test of the "Quenching God Sword Sutra" to itself, and it was an illusion.

But, at the same time, he also knows that if the plot is allowed to develop, the nightmare will become a reality sooner or later.

Only one way to become stronger can save himself and save his family, Shen Ling once again strengthened his belief from the illusion.

"This is? ...”

Shen Ling suddenly felt a stir in the dantian, and the sea of qi instantly boiled!

The Quenching God Sword Sutra was like igniting a prairie fire, and the pure spiritual power spread extremely quickly in the veins of the whole body!

It is worthy of being the world's first-class sword cultivation method, once comprehended, not only will the skill be immediately refined several times, but the level of the sword skill realized will also increase a lot!

Sword skills are divided into different levels such as low-level, common, high-level, rare, grandmaster, legend, and sage.

Bai Rainbow Penetrating the Sun, originally it was just an ordinary level sword technique, and it was directly promoted to a high level!

And the dragon roaring thunder is to jump to the rare level!

There are more sword skills, the sky flashed, and he reached the grandmaster level!

With these unique sword skills, Rao is opponent will be difficult to resist no matter how many spiritual weapons and treasures he has!

Shen Ling used a little effort, and millions of pores forced out the residual heat at the same time, and his clothes were instantly steamed dry.

"With this miraculous skill, why bother to find that demonic path?" Shen Ling couldn't help but be secretly happy.

At this time, the "strong man" on the bed finally rubbed his eyes and woke up.

"Cousin? I... How do I sleep in your room? Xu Kun was so surprised that he quickly jumped off the bed.

Shen Ling was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"When I went to Qianji Palace yesterday, you told me that you wanted to block the wine for me, who knew that you would be unconscious after a drink, or my brother and I took a lot of effort to carry you back."

"It's... Brother, my brother knows that he is wrong, and if he knew it, he wouldn't have caused trouble for you. ”

Xu Kun's face was even redder than when he was drunk, and he was ashamed of being embarrassed in front of his cousin.

"It's okay to have a drink." Shen Ling said open-mindedly, "Li Chengfeng and I hit it off at first sight, and he will be your brother in the future, so you can't be prejudiced against him anymore." ”

"My brother knows, that skinny... Li Chengfeng doesn't know what way to help his brother win that flower? ”

"It's nothing more than the help of organs and pills, if I win, my face will not be glorious, it is better to compare with him with my strength!"

Xu Kun looked at the trace of perseverance flashing in his cousin's eyes, he had no confidence in this battle, but he was also infected.

"My cousin is right, the eldest husband should be upright!"

"Ho, Kunzi, I didn't expect you to sell it now?" Shen Ling gently slapped him with his elbow.

"Hey, hey... Or my cousin taught me well. ”

"That's a beautiful word, it's better to work the sword, you are only at the seventh level of the Qi refining period now, and you are still far away!"

"My brother must work hard, cousin will look at it!"

Xu Kun's motivation for cultivation was also raised, and it was impossible to put it in the past.

At this moment, the cheers of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion came faintly outside the door.

Shen Ling's ears moved slightly, and at the same time, the aura in his body was also quite excited.

Someone is casting a sword skill, and it's a high-level sword skill!

With the blessing of the full version of the "Quenching God Sword Sutra", Shen Ling became extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of aura.

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

Shen Ling and the others walked out of the courtyard and walked behind a group of Sword Pavilion disciples.

Seeing that it was the senior brother who arrived, everyone hurriedly made way for him and Xu Kun.

It's Ye Bufan again!

I saw that he was holding the heaven-level first-grade spirit sword Bixiao Sword, and with a stab of his hand, he released a hundred sharp sword lights, and pointed out dense holes on a stone pillar.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

This sword technique is the only high-level sword skill that has evolved from the remnant of the Quenching God Sword Sutra, even the chief disciple Shen Ling is not qualified to learn it!

Master really taught Ye Bufan such a precious sword technique...

After sensing Shen Ling's gaze, Ye Bufan was stunned at first, then turned his back on his sword, and said with a smile:

"I've seen Senior Brother."

"Master passed on the Ten Thousand Swords to you, congratulations." Shen Ling said indifferently.

"Hey, what is the senior brother, I have just practiced to the point of a sword and a hundred shadows, and I am still far from ten thousand shadows..."

"In just one day, he has practiced a hundred shadows, Senior Brother Ye is really a genius in sword cultivation, Shen admires it."

Of course, Shen Ling knew that Ye Bufan was extraordinary, a hundred shadows a day, and if he was a master, he would also cultivate more.

"That's still thanks to the blessing of the senior brother, since the blessing of this Bixiao Sword, the junior brother feels that his cultivation has accelerated a lot..."

Ye Bufan was still deliberately angry with Shen Ling, he obviously didn't know that in Shen Ling's eyes, the "high-level" sword skill of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was just a weakened version!

When encountering the full version of the sword technique, there is only the part that is crushed!