Legend of Swordsman

Jianhou Mansion, on the huge school ground, a large number of people of Jianhou Mansion are standing there, headed by Jian Xinhong, the head of Jianhou Mansion, and many elders. Among the crowd, there is also a beauty Yan woman, this woman is Jianmeng.

But whether it is Jianxinhong or Jianmeng, or even all the people of Jianhoufu, their faces are extremely pale at this moment.

All eyes were staring at the school ground platform with fear, anger, and resentment, a strange man sitting on the floor.

The demon man in a blood robe, with a face as a demon, was passing by a famous sword-houfu clan with a playful smile.

"Jian Xinhong, three days have passed. Have you thought about it?"

The eyes of the strange man in the blood robe solidified on Jian Xinhong's body, and the cold voice resounded on the school ground. "Say, where is that ancestral land?"

Jian Xinhong took a deep breath, looked up at the strange man in the blood robe, slowly shook his head, and solemnly said, "I don't know!"

"do not know?"

The strange man in the blood robe looked cold, boom! A monstrous breath rose sharply, oppressing the past directly towards Jian Xinhong.

The breath that this blood-robed demon man exudes is actually only the level of the Baxiao Realm, but for Jian Xinhong, who has not just broken through the dark realm, it is like a super existence like a god.

A little breath spread out by this blood-robed demon strange man, making Jian Xinhong feel that the whole world was oppressed.

噗通!

Jian Xinhong couldn't control his body at all. Although his eyes were full of anger and anger, he could not help but kneel down. He knelt down in front of the blood-robed man, even his head was oppressed Go down and touch the ground.

There was also a spurt of blood in his mouth. Under the pressure of this breath, his internal organs felt like he had shifted.

"demon!"

"This devil!"

"Asshole!"

Many of the people of Jianhoufu in the surrounding area saw the owner of his house forced to kneel down and suffered such great shame.

But no matter how angry they can do nothing, that sense of reason tells them to bear it, only bear it!

The person in front of him is not what they can fight at all. Even if the power of the entire Jianhoufu is gathered, he will not hurt the man in the blood robe.

"Jian Xinhong!"

The blood-robed demon man spoke again, but his voice became indifferent. "Your sword houfu, anyway, is also the only descendant of the sword ancestor. As the lord of the sword houfu, do n’t you know that Where? "

"I, I ..." Jian Xinhong knelt down, his forehead touching the ground, and intermittent sounds emanated from his mouth, "I do ... I don't know, even if I know ... I will never tell you! "

"Really? Is it really boney?" The man in the blood robe smirked, and the next moment, the pressure that was already incredible to Jian Xinhong, soared again.

This time, Jian Xinhong was lying on the ground under oppression, and blood flowed from the pores of his body, making him a **** person instantly. The unprecedented pain caused Jian Xinhong to pass out directly.

"Huh, waste! Descendants of the sword? It's no different from an ant."

The strange man in the blood robe sneered. There was room for his breath to be oppressed. Although Jian Xinhong passed out, he did not die. After all, he was the owner of Jianhou House. Among these people of Jianhou House, Maybe only that ancestral land, he has not planned to kill Jian Xinhong like this.

"You!" The strange man in the blood robe pointed to an elder in Jianhoufu, "said, where is that ancestral land?"

"I don't know." The elder gritted his teeth and slowly shook his head.

But as soon as his voice fell, he saw the blood-robed strange man waving his hand in vain, and immediately a dark green poisonous snake slammed out.

This poisonous snake is actually a dark green whip, but there are dark green sharp scales on the edge of the whip. With the flutter of the blood robe demon man, this dark green whip immediately slammed the elder of Jianhoufu. On his body, the elder wow spewed a large mouthful of blood, and his body was pumped out fiercely, was pumped to the edge of the school yard, and eventually hit the stone wall.

"Elder Shadow!"

Seeing this scene, many people in Jianhoufu exclaimed.

"Asshole, I fight with you!"

A burly tribe stepped out with a roar, waved the huge axe in his hand, and fiercely slashed at the blood-robed strange man.

"Don't!" Someone around asked to dissuade him, but it was too late.

This clan has already shot, and the blood robe demon strange man has also shot.

laugh!

The dark green whip passed directly through the heart of this burly man, killing it instantly.

"Do not!"

A scream of shouting broke out from the crowd, but the burly man had been killed.

"come here!"

The strange man in the blood robes stretched out his finger again and pointed at one of the crowd, and the person he was pointing at was like ... Jianmeng!

"Did you hear?" The blood-robed strange man spoke again, with a hint of evil charm.

Jian Menger, who had a pale face, shook her figure. She looked up and showed a beautiful face, but at this moment her face was a collection of fear, anger, despair, and madness. Stepped forward and took three steps before stopping.

The strange man in the blood robe stared at Jian Menger and saw Jian Menger's beautiful face. He couldn't help licking his lips, but then coldly commanded: "Undress."

Jianmeng looked up in horror, a glimmer of struggle struck in his eyes.

But the man in the blood robe was obviously not so patient. When Jianmeng didn't move, he waved the dark green whip and rushed out again. This dark green whip was not swept towards Jianmeng, but toward the sword. Behind Menger, a girl who looked a year or two old and had just learned to walk ran over.

The dark green whip passed by the girl's right hand, and the girl's right arm was cut off immediately.

"Wow!"

The arm was severed, and the girl cried immediately.

"Liner!"

When Jianmeng saw this scene, she was smashed!

That girl is her daughter!

"Undress, or her head will be cut off the next time." The strange man in the blood robe looked aloof, with a bit of evil.

"I take off! Take off!"

Jian Menger smiled horribly, and the anger, terror, and madness in the desperate beauty had all disappeared, and some, just despair, deep despair.

Her palm unconsciously pulled the clothes off slowly.

Her gaze also became empty and indifferent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just like a coward.

However, in this hollow, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

The figure had once been a nightmare in her heart, making her linger for so many years.

But now, in such despair, she couldn't help thinking of the person in her head.

Finally, this despair broke out completely.

"Sword unparalleled!"

"Sword unparalleled!"

"Sword unparalleled!"

"where are you!"

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