During the time when Su Fan and his men left the city of Li Jian, the elders in the family saw Jian Ming's talent and took him back. Mother is worthy of his son! Jian Ming's mother followed him back to Jian.
It's home.
Following Jian Ming, Su Fan felt that the atmosphere here was a little wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only follow him silently. Jian Ming rushed into the family like crazy, without stopping along the way
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When the two stepped into the Jian family's martial arts field, there were suddenly many people around them, and they surrounded them in an instant. Each of them held weapons in their hands, exuding a violent and murderous aura. This scene made Su Fan frown slightly
It seems that it's a lot of trouble!
"Jian Wu, what do you mean?"
Seeing the leader, Jian Ming suddenly shouted, and then anger surged in his eyes.
"Oh! Good brother, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Why did you come? Is the news so slow?" Jian Wu looked at Jian Ming with a playful look, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Where is my mother!"
"You said that bitch! I was kicked out. Hehe! Brother, your mother tastes so good. My subordinates tasted it, but they didn't expect it to be quite good and well maintained," Jian Wu explained endlessly.
"Beast! She is your second mother." Jian Ming's eyes were blew fire, and he vowed that he would tear the person in front of him alive.
"What second lady, she is your mother, not my mother. Brother, if you weren't back, how could I have a chance? I forgot to tell you that I was the first to taste it. Hahaha!"
Jian Wu laughed wildly, his face grim, as if he had crawled out of hell.
"Beast! Die for me."
Jian Ming was furious, his eyes were blood red, and his fighting spirit exploded, endless. The overwhelming anger shocked everyone around him. Is this still the same Jian Ming?
"If you want me to die, you are too far away. I forgot to tell you that she is not dead yet. I know where I am. I will catch you back and serve me when I have time. Brother, what's my suggestion?" Jian Wuyue said
The more outrageous it was, every sentence seemed like a heavy hammer hit Jian Ming's heart.
"Mother! It's the child who killed you. Today, the child will kill someone to apologize for you." Jian Ming roared wildly, and a surge of anger was surging in his heart.
Looking at Jian Wu who was laughing wildly, Su Fan's eyes frowned slightly. What this guy said might not be true. Don't say whether he could do it. Even if he could, the Jian family was not the final say. How could he let it go.
He does things nonsense, at least he can't let him insult his elders!
"kill!"
Jian Ming, who was almost crazy, was not in the mood to think about these things. The power in his hand gathered. A sword appeared in Jian Ming's hand. The sword body was red, as if it was dyed after killing people. The long sword made waves of sword sounds, as if it was
You can feel the master's anger, burning with terrifying flames. This flame has a sense of evil nature and does not seem to be a normal weapon.
"What's going on? What kind of sword is this?" It was not until this moment that Jian Wu realized, his body trembled. He wanted to make him shout that he could. If he had a fight, it would be fine. Jian Wu had no talent for cultivation at all.
I have been eating, drinking and having fun all my life.
"Slaying Sword, Demon Sword Devouring Soul!"
"I will not be human in this life. I am willing to become a demon, just to kill the enemy." As Jian Ming's words fell, the long sword in his hand quickly turned black and turned into a long sword with a black and red light.
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"Jian Ming, stop," Su Fan, who reacted, hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. He didn't know what was going on, but Zi Wan'er knew! This is a demon. Once he stepped into the path of demons, it is difficult to turn back in this life. This is a demon.
The terrible thing about cultivation is that they can use the demon spirit to enhance themselves, and they can also slaughter the people and restore themselves. Although the demon cultivator is not necessarily a bad person, at least Su Fan has no good people heard of, which is why Su Fan is nervous.
Bang!
Before Su Fan could approach Jian Ming, a demonic energy directly knocked Su Fan away. The terrifying demonic energy seemed to awaken an ancient evil demon, and the surging demonic energy surrounded Jian Ming's body.
"Kill! Kill him soon," Jian Wu was scared. The thing he was most worried about was still happening, but who is not afraid of the current situation! No one listened to his words and dared not move.
A ferocious demon pattern appeared above Jian Ming's head. Su Fan felt more and more familiar with it the more he looked at it. He seemed to have seen it somewhere and couldn't remember it.
After searching for memories hard, Su Fan finally remembered where he had seen it. Isn’t the evil pattern carved on his mother’s jade pendant the same?
"This is impossible, my mother cannot be such a fierce demon, this is impossible," Su Fan kept shaking his head, unable to believe that all this was true.
"kill!"
At this time, Jian Ming had already killed himself, and the long sword in his hand turned into a surging demon sword, cutting it away quickly.
"No, don't kill me, it has nothing to do with me!" For a moment, the martial arts training ground was full of corpses, blood was sprinkled on the ground, and a strong smell of blood rushed straight into the brain and head.
Jian Ming smelled the blood and suddenly became even more crazy. The demonic sword in his hand kept slashing out, and the demonic energy raged.
Kill and kill!
The roar kept coming out of Jian Ming's mouth. A sword passed by a sword. Su Fan could no longer keep up with Jian Ming's speed of sword drawing. He could barely see clearly by turning on the hell's pupil. This was too terrifying, Jian Ming's power was too
Better.
Su Fan tried to stop it, but none of this could be stopped by Su Fan. He could only retreat to the edge and depends on the situation.
"Jian Ming, you can't kill me. I am your brother. I am the young master of the Jian family. You won't be able to kill me."
Jian Wu was so scared that he peed his pants and even shit came out. After all, Jian Ming is so scary now. Such Jian Ming is simply not a human being, and it is more appropriate to call him a demon.
"Beast! You insult my mother and kneel down for me."
Jian Ming had no sympathy at all, his eyes were full of violent murderous aura. The magic sword in his hand was directly placed on Jian Wu's neck. He just needed to pull it gently, and his parents were in vain.
"Where did the devil come from? He dared to be arrogant in my Jian family and die for me," a word sounded, and the figure arrived instantly. This was an old man with a gray beard with a very feminine face. He looked like he was not a good person to mess with.
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roll!
Jian Ming didn't even raise his eyelids, and he let the person get knocked out instantly, spitting blood in his mouth, and saying the words. What's this thing! This is OK, Su Fan was directly refreshed today.
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"presumptuous!"
A huge handprint quickly shot from the sky and headed towards Jian Ming. The terrifying power made Jian Ming feel cold. After all, he was the one who climbed up. This family was not his own home?
"You are just arrogant, go back, or you will die for me too!" Jian Ming's eyes cold, and a magic power burst out quickly in his body. He instantly defeated the big handprint in the air.
"Who is your lord, why do you want to slaughter my family?" The repelled palm print owner also flew out at this time, feeling the powerful force, which made him feel that he was not an opponent in an instant. So he came out to resolve the conflict.
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"Your family, this is also mine," Jian Ming only said this sentence, but this sentence really contains a lot of things.
"You devil, how dare you hurt my Wu'er, I'll fight you." A middle-aged woman rushed out of the crowd. She didn't even look at the corpse on the ground and rushed directly to Jian Wu's body without even looking at it.
forward.
"Mother, he is the son of that bitch. Now he is back to take revenge," Jian Wu quickly explained.
"What, you are the child of that bitch woman. What qualifications do you have to stay here? Get out! Just as despicable as your mother," the middle-aged woman looked contemptuous, greatly stimulating Jian Ming's nerves.
"Insult my mother, die!"
Jian Ming did not give the onlookers a chance, and the long sword directly stroked the middle-aged woman's neck, bringing out a trace of blood.