The strongest shuttle system

呲呲呲!

I saw that the blood demon sword suspended above his head split into countless sword elements in an instant, and bombarded out against the raindrops all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous explosions.

The violent explosion lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when everything dissipated, everyone behind the teahouse saw in horror that the seven monsters of Western Shu, including the boss, had their heads cut off with a single sword.

"This......"

"God, this, this, could it be that the Seven Monsters were wiped out just like that?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at a man and a woman on horseback with awe in their eyes.

At this moment, Lin Fan is already a god-like existence in their eyes.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed and said:

"I remembered, this young master is the young master Xiaoyao who has recently become famous in the world, Lin Fan!"

"It turned out to be Young Master Xiaoyao, really amazing. After this battle, the reputation of Young Master Xiaoyao will be spread all over the world. He defeated the seven monsters of Western Shu with one enemy and seven. Let me go."

Chapter 314 Excalibur recognizes its master

Lin Fan simply ignored everyone's flattery!

He just waved his hand, and saw that the blood demon sword suspended in mid-air automatically returned to its scabbard.

The technique of manipulating the Blood Demon Sword has become more and more proficient with the improvement of the realm!

but!

Just as the divine sword was sheathed, it suddenly trembled slightly.

Moreover, not only the Blood Demon Sword, but all martial arts practitioners present, as long as they were holding swords, the long swords in their hands were trembling violently.

"Excalibur is born!!! Go get the Excalibur!!!!"

There was an exclamation in the crowd.

And there was a smart person who left everyone behind and rushed towards the Sword Villa first.

In just a short moment, all the martial arts practitioners in the teahouse ran away.

Everyone scrambled to speak first, for fear of being a step behind others.

Lin Fan looked at all this, and the corner of his mouth curled up into an unknown smile!

However, he was not in a hurry to snatch the Excalibur, but helped Second Meng get off the horse, walked into the teahouse, and drank tea leisurely.

In the second dream, I couldn't help asking curiously: "Husband, the Excalibur was born, they are all anxious to grab it, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Excalibur is not so easy to make. The peerless sword of Baijian Villa is only made of the most important material."

"what material?"

Lin Fan pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "The blood of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance!"

In the original plot, Mrs. Ao of Baijian Villa, in order to let her son, the young owner of the villa, Aotian, obtain a peerless sword, she did not hesitate to spread invitations and invite masters in the martial arts to come to participate in this magical event. sword born

But in fact, the purpose of letting these martial arts people come here is just to use it as the material for casting the divine sword.

Treat others as wedding dresses and use others!

Lin Fan and No. [-] Meng waited outside the villa for more than an hour before setting off and slowly walking towards the Sword Tomb on the back mountain of the Sword Worship Villa.

Sure enough, as Lin Fan expected, the Jianzhong at this moment has already become a purgatory on earth.

The martial arts practitioners swarming inside were all killed, and blood was all over the ground, it was too horrible to look at!

What's strange is that the blood didn't dry or seep into the ground, but slowly gathered into a stream, flowing towards the depths of the sword mound.

Among them, there happened to be Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang and Jian Tan.

The blood of the three of them corresponds exactly to the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance.

Inside the Sword Tomb, the Sword Demon held a sharp sword and was mercilessly harvesting the lives of those present.

Standing on the other side is Mrs. Ao of Baijian Villa, and her precious son, Aotian.

"Tian'er, the time is almost up, hurry up and get the sword! As long as you get the peerless sword, you can let me worship the sword villa to dominate the martial arts world!"

Mrs. Ao's face was covered with a black veil, but her figure was graceful and charming.

Seeing her, Lin Fan finally understood why the Sword Demon was so obsessed with her and was willing to be used by her.

It's a pity that Lang has affection, but concubine has no intention.

The sword demon's love is destined to be in vain.

Aotian, the young owner of Baijian Mountain Villa, has yellow hair, and his image looks like the Shamat of later generations.

With a proud face, he nodded, and then flew forward, trying to find a peerless sword.

But the blazing flames in the Sword Pond were so hot that no one could bear it.

As soon as he flew to the sword pool, he retreated faster because he couldn't bear the scorching heat of the sword pool.

"Tian'er, as the young master of the Sword Worship Villa, you must win this sword. You must endure the little suffering!"

Looking at Aotian who retreated, Mrs. Ao's eyes sank, she stepped forward and reprimanded him softly.

Huang Mao Aotian shook his head:

"The heat in the sword pool is unbearable for human beings. This sword cannot be obtained, but mother, you have to trust me, I will let it stand alone in the martial arts by worshiping the sword villa. There is no need for a magic sword at all."

Hearing Aotian's idiot words, Mrs. Ao's face turned ashen, and said angrily: "Sophistry, you can't bear a little bit of hardship, you let me down too much."

"Mom, but I don't want to die!"

"In front of me is a great opportunity that my family has been looking forward to for a hundred years. You can't give up, Tian'er."

Huang Mao Aotian said: "Mother, don't force me."

Then, without looking back, he ran out of the sword mound.

Madam Ao felt sad and hurriedly chased her out.

The few people left shook their heads. Among them, Zhong Mei, the swordsmith of Baijian Villa, shook his head and smiled wryly, and sighed: "Who doesn't want to own a peerless sword and dominate the martial arts world, but who is willing to sacrifice for the sword? Woolen cloth?!"