Valkyrie Destruction System

Seeing Su Fan's move again, the middle-aged man standing not far in front of him shouted: "The flying sword is out of its sheath!"

As the middle-aged man's words sounded, dozens of people jumped out from the crowd, and the eyes of these people showed phantoms of sword intent, and the swords on their backs flew out automatically!

"Haha, another big meal!"

Su Fan's attention was immediately attracted by these soul monarchs who showed the sword intent of the acquired heaven. With a move of his eyes, the hundred people around his body turned the sword weapon and shot them over.

Ding Ding Ding!

The swords of the two sides converged in the air. Since the Soul Lord of Ming Sword Villa controlled a sword by everyone, he was much lighter than Su Fan in the flexibility of sword control.

Therefore, although Su Fan controlled dozens of more swords than the opponent, he couldn't help the opponent for a while.

"Ok?"

Su Fan frowned, and he realized this problem after the fight.

In terms of controlling objects and attacking the enemy, his combat experience is obviously not enough.

But Su Fan was not discouraged. Although the current situation was a bit stalemate for the time being, he believed that he could defeat these people soon.

It's just that Su Fan has forgotten a bit. The battle situation is always changing rapidly. When everyone in the surrounding famous sword villa saw that Su Fan seemed to be unable to help these soul monarchs, they mistakenly thought that Su Fan could not support it.

"I'll help too!"

"Yes, all soul masters who understand the sword intent come forward to help, and the others are scattered!"

"Good idea, let the big guys go together, and use crowd tactics to suppress this kid!"

"Kill him and avenge the children!"

Another group of soul monarchs ran out from the crowd. Many of them had red and swollen eye sockets. They were the family members and elders of the young disciples killed by Su Fan. At this time, their eyes were filled with Su Fan. Hate.

Shoo!

There were nearly two hundred souls in this group, and they soon joined the battle, and in a blink of an eye there were hundreds of sword weapons flying in the sky.

"damn it!"

Su Fan accumulated a little sweat in front of his forehead. His experience of controlling objects against the enemy is really weak. The total number of soul masters who participated in the battle on the opposite side has passed more than two hundred people, and his current level of controlling objects is not enough to deal with it.

Do you really want to directly use martial skills to crush the opponent?

No, Su Fan gritted his teeth. He was not reconciled. By doing so, he was changing directions and admitting that he was not as good as the other in this respect.

carry on!

He lowered his heart, seriously comprehending the changes, and responded cautiously.

Just as Su Fan was fighting a battle with more than two hundred soul monarchs, more than twenty young children from the famous sword villa walked behind the square.

These people are the same people who accompanied Jian Shaocheng in Zhou's house.

Only they have seen Su Fan's true face.

"What's going on? Isn't it a filial piety for the owner today? Why did you start a fight?" One of them looked at the sword weapon that kept hitting over the square.

"Look at it, the ground is full of blood and corpses. Isn't that dead person Ah Liu?" Another person pointed to the corpse on the ground and said in a daze.

After this person's reminder, the other young children looked up one after another. They were all teenagers. Seeing the hell-like scene in front of them, everyone was terrified.

"This is definitely someone invading our villa, otherwise so many people will not die!"

"Yes, that person is fighting with uncles and uncles over there!"

The twenty-odd young children turned their gazes towards Su Fan, but it didn't matter what they looked at, and they scared them back several steps.

"How come this evil star!" one person trembled.

"Don't worry about how he got here, just tell your uncles and uncles to avoid it, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

"Yes, yes, this guy is the Half-Step Soul King, and these uncles are probably not his opponents!"

"Well, just do it, let's go!"

The group made up their minds and ran to the crowd of onlookers together.

On the other side, on the square where Su Fan and the famous sword mountain souls were fighting, the sword control battle was still going on.

Su Fan's control experience is slowly improving with the constant fighting with the enemy, and now he can continue to support it with all his strength, and is no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

And he himself, in the collision of swords, slowly comprehended many very wonderful power techniques and the sword intent of these soul masters attached to the swords.

Su Fanxian, when he was comprehending the sword intent of these soul monarchs, his innate sword intent seemed to grow slowly invisibly.

This now made him happy, and immediately slowed down his attack frequency.

Su Fan wanted to give these soul masters some chance to see hope, so that he might be able to comprehend these sword intent more deeply.

Unfortunately, Su Fan thought well, but he didn't know that his identity had been spread throughout the square under the propaganda of those young children.

Soon, these soul kings who were enemies with Su Fan also knew his identity.

These soul monarchs withdrew their swords one after another, strayed away.

"Are you Su Fan?" The middle-aged man who started the conversation with Su Fan asked uncertainly.

Su Fan was hitting Xing's head. Seeing that the other party suddenly retreated, he felt uncomfortable. He didn't answer the middle-aged man's question, and slashed at the middle-aged man with over a hundred sword weapons.

"Bold!"

Su Fan's behavior immediately angered a wave of people, and dozens of soul monarchs who had already retired took control of their swords to meet them, and the battle between the two sides resumed.

"Come on, please go and invite the Supreme Elder and everyone to worship, just say Su Fan is here!" The middle-aged man said with a face of fear.

"Elder Jianchen, the subordinates feel that there is no need to bother the elders and worshippers with such a trivial matter. According to the subordinates, Su Fan's ability is generally not as terrible as the rumors. !" said a soul monarch standing near Jianchen.

"Yes, the sword is right. I almost cut him several times when I confronted him with the sword just now. Any **** half-step Soul King must be bragged by outsiders!" The famous Sword Villa cultivator said proudly.

"At this level, I dare to play against the old village master. It's idiotic. The old village master can kill this little beast who knows nothing!"

"Yes, the owner of the village must have been conspired by this villain and died unfortunately. If such a despicable person is not killed, it will not be enough to calm his anger!"

"Elder Jianchen, let me wait to take down this shameless person and take his life to comfort the spirit of the boss in the sky!"

Many soul monarchs nearby spoke to Jian Chen one after another.

"This……"

Jian Chen looked hesitant, he was ordered by Jian Jinghong to hold a funeral for Jian Canglang, but did not want to meet Su Fan.

Originally he wanted to inform the Supreme Elder and the worshippers, but the strength that Su Fan showed made him doubtful.

Is this person really Jian Canglang killed by normal means?

(End of this chapter)